Chapter 50 Taoist Priest Qingyang, please accept me as your disciple! (Please subscribe)

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Chapter 50 Taoist Priest Qingyang, please accept me as your disciple! (Please subscribe)

"Taoist Priest Qingyang, Taoist Priest Qingyang!"

After getting off the car, Zhou Kun saw Su Yang sitting cross-legged under a tree and taking a nap. He immediately waved and shouted, his voice so loud that it startled the birds in the forest.

The sudden movement made Su Yang raise his eyebrows and open his eyes.

What caught his eye was a bald, muscular man with a tall build.

Seeing the other party so excited, Su Yang thought he had met a fan again.

"Householder, what's the matter?"

Su Yang stood up, held Yin and Yang in his hands, and asked.

"Taoist Priest Qingyang, I finally found you. It was so difficult for me to find you."

"My name is Zhou Kun. I have been watching your live broadcast for a long time and found that you know many spells."

Zhou Kun grinned and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Su Yang thought that this person wanted to learn so-called "spells", but what he said next made him stunned and a little confused.

"So I want to challenge you. I want to fight with you!"

"Looking for a duel with Pindao?"

Su Yang frowned, full of doubts, why do you want to pick a fight with me?

If they came to discuss Taoism, exchange and learn, Su Yang might agree, but Su Yang had no intention of accepting this nonsensical fight, it was a complete waste of time.

After resting, we still have to go on our way.

"Sorry, I still have to hurry."

Su Yang found a reason and declined Zhou Kun's challenge. He packed his bags and turned to leave.

"I couldn't help but laugh. I ran around for a long time, but was rejected by the Taoist priest. Isn't this just a clown?"

"If you ask me, the anchor is mentally ill. Who has nothing to do but pick fights with others? It's okay to agree in advance, but he still likes to play airborne. It's fine now. It was a waste of time."

"It's over, it's over. I thought it would be so exciting. I even took off my pants, that's it?"

In Zhou Kun's live broadcast room, hundreds of thousands of people still wanted to watch the fight between him and Su Yang, but who knew it would end before it even started.

For a time, contemptuous and sarcastic comments filled the entire live broadcast room.

Seeing Su Yang turning around and leaving, Zhou Kun looked panicked. If the heat he had finally built up ended like this, where would he be able to make any money?

"Taoist Master Qingyang, you are polite."

Zhou Kunzhao simply didn't care whether Su Yangtong agreed or not. He simply cupped his fists in a salute, clenched his fists and rushed towards Su Yang's back.

The sudden sneak attack caught many netizens off guard. Immediately afterwards, all kinds of despicable villains, sneak attacks and other abuses filled the live broadcast room again.

Sensing the danger approaching from his back, Su Yang took his time, tapped his toes, and with his whole body as light as a swallow, he jumped up and landed on the branch.

Seeing that the sneak attack was about to succeed, Zhou Kun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but who knows, the next second, Su Yang suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Punch empty.

Zhou Kun looked at the empty place and was shocked for a moment. He looked around in panic, but found that Su Yang was nowhere to be seen.

"How, how is it possible?"

"How could it be possible that it disappeared on the same spot?"

Is it possible that he really knows magic?

Just when Zhou Kun was at a loss, Su Yang's voice came from above his head.

"what you do?"

Su Yang looked down at Zhou Kun below him, his face gloomy, his eyes and tone particularly cold.

"Taoist Master Qingyang, I have already said before that I want to challenge you to a duel."

After discovering that Su Yang had not disappeared, Zhou Kun was not afraid, but was extremely excited.

He came here this time to fight with Su Yang, and the longer the fight lasted, the more money he would make.

But once Su Yang disappears and leaves, it will be terrible. Everyone is gone. How can we continue to make money after that?

Hearing this, Su Yang couldn't help but frown. This is not a fan at all. He is just here to stir up trouble.

Su Yang knew that it would be futile to continue talking nonsense to him.

So, he took out the fly whisk, jumped up, and Su Yang landed on the ground. Then, under Zhou Kun's delighted eyes, he swept the fly whisk leisurely in his hand.

The strong wind blew up and turned into a big hand, which suddenly struck Zhou Kun. The latter was like a kite with its string cut off, and flew away in an instant.

"boom!"

It wasn't until he hit a thick tree trunk that Zhou Kun stopped. He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Just when Su Yang had finished his work and was about to leave, he suddenly found that Zhou Kun got up shakily again.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of pain on his face. Instead, he grinned excitedly.

At this scene, not only Su Yang, but also the netizens in Su Yang's live broadcast room had their mouths twitching.

"Why the hell is this kid shaking his ass, right? He was beaten by the Taoist Master until he vomited blood, and yet he still laughed?"

"Brother Kun: Come and ravage me as much as you like, Oppa~ (panting)"

"I didn't expect this muscular fitness guy to have masochistic tendencies. Mom, I can't even imagine it. It's so jarring to my eyes."

Zhou Kun got up from the ground again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Yang again with a touch of ecstasy in his eyes.

As long as Su Yang takes care of him, no matter what the result is, he will succeed in getting traffic and will eventually make money.

It seems that Zhou Kun is very desperate, but this approach is ultimately a wrong approach.

He originally wanted to rush forward and fight Su Yang again, but as soon as Zhou Kun took two steps, he felt severe pain in his chest, as if he had just been injured and had several broken ribs.

It's hard to even walk, let alone start a fight.

But with the huge traffic right in front of him, Zhou Kun was naturally extremely unwilling to give up.

Since there is no way to fight, then...

Turning his eyes, Zhou Kun immediately thought of another way.

"Taoist Priest Qingyang, I have great martial arts skills and show my masterly demeanor in every move I make. I am deeply impressed. Please accept me as your disciple. I want to learn Taoism from you!"

After some extravagant bragging, Zhou Kun immediately knelt down and kowtowed to become his master without saying a word.

The moment Zhou Kun knelt down, Su Yang moved and avoided it.

"roll!"

Su Yang looked indifferent and shouted coldly. This time, he was really angry.

Those who practice Taoism must not easily accept worship from others.

Bowing down means that the other party wants something from you and you can't solve it for him, so don't accept his bowing down.

Taoism emphasizes doing things according to one's ability, and one will never easily commit to something that cannot be accomplished.

Now, Zhou Kun suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to become his master without Su Yang's consent. In a sense, he was forcing Su Yang to agree.

Su Yang was already very tolerant and easy-going without even kicking him away.

"Taoist Priest Qingyang, I really want to worship you as my teacher!"

Seeing Su Yang's refusal, Zhou Kun moved forward with a shy face, talking nonsense seriously.

Seeing such a shameless person, Su Yang's face turned dark and he waved the whisk in his hand again.

This time, Zhou Kun was not knocked away, but was frozen in place, unable to move.

Without hesitation, Su Yang turned around and left, completely disappearing from Zhou Kun's sight.

"Woooooooo..."

Zhou Kun wanted to chase him, but found that his body seemed to no longer belong to him. He had no feeling at all. He was frozen in place and could not move. He could not even open his mouth or speak.

After a while, he completely resigned himself to his fate.

However, he was not angry because of this, instead there was a hint of joy on his face.

"Having been live broadcasting for so long, the effect of the program will definitely explode. After this one, not to mention millions, but tens of thousands should not be a problem."

While Zhou Kun was dreaming, little did he know that his live broadcast room had been banned a quarter of an hour ago.

The reason is that "the live broadcast is suspected of inducing minors to make M-shaking behaviors and has been banned for 346 days!"
Chapter completed!