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Chapter 151: Remember Your Looks

At the martial arts performance venue of the Shenlong headquarters, a group of people gathered there early, waiting for Zhang Mo to come.

The largest martial arts venue was in the middle of the first martial arts show. Tianlong held his hands in his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, his spirit was calm and composed, and he looked like a master.

However, he was extremely irritated inside. When he thought of what happened yesterday, his anger was hard to suppress. As long as he was a man, he could not tolerate the woman he had secretly loved being sleeped by another man!

Besides, in Tianlong's heart, he had long regarded Feng Ling as his woman. This feeling was like he was cuckolded, and the more he thought about it, the more he became unhappy! He was ready to be punished, at least he had to beat Zhang Mo to a paralyzed!

"Why haven't you come yet? Could it be that he is afraid?"

"It must be! What a bullshit chief instructor, how can he compare to the Tianlong instructor, who is the veritable chief instructor!"

"Yes, what's that person named Zhang? I don't even know what he looks like. What qualifications are he qualified to be the chief instructor? Maybe he will be scared as soon as I take action, haha..."

A group of people burst into laughter, but the few people who had really fought with Zhang Mo were silent, especially Huang Xuan, who was beaten so badly by Zhang Mo last time, and in his mind, he had long regarded Zhang Mo as an invincible existence.

These days, Tiankui kept muttering in their ears, it was nothing more than Zhang Mo. Over time, he also recognized Zhang Mo, the boss. Now that Zhang Mo has actually angered Tianlong, he couldn't help but feel worried about Zhang Mo. He knew Tianlong's strength very well. Although he was confident in Zhang Mo, the gap in strength still made him a little worried.

What's more, Zhang Mo hasn't come yet, so he obviously has a bit of stage fright. If this continues, after noon, it means that Zhang defaults to lose. By then, it is estimated that the entire Shenlong will not have a foothold.

Huang Xuan thought about it and thought it was okay. Shenlong seemed calm, but in fact it was very complicated in secret. Once an outsider Zhang Mo joined, there were too many troubles waiting for him. He felt a headache even if he thought about it.

In the small room above the dragon, the two elders and Lin Xiangluan both stood by the window, watching the situation on the martial arts field. Lin Xiangluan had a normal expression, but the two elders had a very difficult look on the faces of the two elders.

"Brother, should we take action to stop it? Zhang Mo consumed so much yesterday, how could he beat Tianlong? That boy Tianlong is so ignorant! Isn't this a nonsense?"

"I think he is not just a fool! Last time we demoted his official position and made Zhang Mo take office, he was resentful. This matter was definitely taken up by him on purpose!"

The two elders around were about to get angry, but Lin Xiangluan smiled indifferently and said, "Why are you so nervous? Young people, don't fight, why are you young? Let them fight, whether for power or for women, let them fight. Just watch from the side."

"Brother, Zhang Mo's body..."

"Haha, Xing Feng, you underestimate Zhang Mo too much. That kid is stronger than any young man I have ever seen. He has obtained the body of spiritual power and has obtained the empty energy Yuanyin. Do you think his consumption can't be restored? He hasn't come yet, so he probably is still immersed in the gentle country." Lin Xiangluan saw through and looked at the entrance of the martial arts venue. At this time, the smile on his face became even stronger and he said happily: "Please watch, the good show is about to begin. Do you want to gamble? I bet Zhang Mo wins, you bet Tianlong wins, and the losers unconditionally wash their underwear for the winner for a week. What do you think?"

When the two elders heard this, their faces were immediately entangled. Lin Xiangluan was good at everything, but they had a problem - they like to bet. Because of this, after losing so many years of savings, he would lose every gambling, and was called "the largest fat sheep in the gambling world". Now that he bets on Zhang Mo to win, does that mean that Zhang Mo will definitely lose?

"Ahem, brother, this bet is not very good. You owe us more than a hundred such bets. It counts as almost two years of washing underwear. You haven't paid it yet. Now you bet on this..." Zuo Xingfeng's face showed a hint of bitterness. Since Lin Xiangluan lost all the money to them, Lin Xiangluan has started to bet with this kind of thing, and he lost every time.

Of course, they didn't dare to let Lin Xiangluan wash his underwear and let the generation of Dragon God wash his underwear unless they were impatient.

Now, Lin Xiangluan actually made this bet again, so Zuo Xingfeng certainly had his objection.

"Is that so? I have lost so many times, why don't I know? Forget it, even if I have lost so much, we will play a bigger bet, and it will be changed to two years in two weeks, which is even more exciting. Don't worry, if I lose this time, I will definitely help you wash your underwear and wash it for four years! We have bet so many times, am I the kind of person who is willing to bet but not admit defeat?" Lin Xiangluan's tone was very urgent, and he really wanted to bet crazy.

You Qingfeng and Zuo Xingfeng looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "Okay, since my brother wants to bet, then we will bet with you. We will not lose much anyway."

In fact, even if they really bet, they didn’t believe that Zhang Mo could beat Tianlong. Last time they walked the back door for Zhang Mo, they found Tianlong and did a long ideological work before they succeeded.

The dragon is very important to the dragon. If it weren’t for Zhang Mo, the dragon would definitely be the successor to the Dragon Lord.

Zhang Mo held a cigarette in his mouth and walked towards the martial arts field in a very handsome posture. The men and women along the way subconsciously avoided him when they saw him. Who is this lewd bald man? Is it the chief instructor they have never met before? He was really not released from prison?

Based on their observations, it was soon confirmed that Zhang Mo was the chief instructor. Otherwise, how could Feng Ling walk side by side with him? She was willing to be held by Zhang Mo.

"Wife Feng Ling, have you seen it? They all looked at me with a very admiring look. I think my handsome figure has already shocked them!" Zhang Mo made another poss with a very stinky fart, which made Feng Ling on the side not know what to say. If it were before, she would have said sarcastic long ago, but now, she suddenly felt that Zhang Mo's cheek was quite cute. The lover's eyes showed Xi Shi, and this was true.

"Of course, why is the man I chose to be bad? But should we go there quickly, otherwise Senior Brother Tianlong will be anxious." Feng Ling really wanted to end this battle early, no matter who lost, who won.

"Hehe, letting him wait a little longer will be good for him. After all, after today, he will have to lie on the hospital bed for a month and be able to roam around, so let him roam around for a while. Tiankui, is the stretcher ready? It should be used soon."

"Okay... OK, you're all... ready. Hey, let's give in." Tiankui stumbled in with a pair of stretchers. He saw Huang Xuan at first glance and shouted: "Come and help me carry the stretcher, and prepare to carry people later."

Tianlong, who was in the middle of the martial arts field, opened his eyes slightly. When he saw Zhang Mo, his face became much ugly. Such an ugly man actually competed for women with him and even slept with his woman. How could he tolerate this?

However, when he saw the stretcher in Tiankui's hand, a sneer appeared on his face. Although this guy was ugly, he was still self-aware and the stretcher was ready. Unfortunately, he didn't want Zhang Mo to leave alive this time, so the stretcher didn't work much.

Zhang Mo held Feng Ling's hand and walked towards the middle of the martial arts field step by step. When there was about ten meters apart, Zhang Mo let go of Feng Ling's hand, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Wife Feng Ling, just watch it aside. I promise not to waste time and deal with that guy soon, and then we will continue our morning activities. How about it?"

Feng Ling's pretty face turned red with shame, she nodded gently, and said, "Then you can solve it quickly, I'll wait for you!"

The two of them are in love with each other, and their affection is strong, and Tianlong is about to burst into flames! What does this mean? It is obviously provoking him! The key is that he can't find any reason to stop him, after all, Feng Ling has nothing to do with him.

Zhang Mo nodded, walked towards Tianlong with a smile, and said as he walked: "I heard that you were the useless chief instructor of Shenlong before. The old man on the left couldn't stand it, so he kicked you from the position of the chief instructor. Haha, for the first time, I felt that the two old men made a correct decision. Pretending to be a pretentious person like you is indeed not suitable to be a chief instructor of Shenlong. You can only pretend to be a capital, otherwise you can only pretend to be a big-headed garlic."

Zhang Mo's words made Lin Xiangluan amused. Zhang Mo's words were so poisonous that it made people squirt blood. Tianlong was stunned at once. From that pretentious state, his face turned red in a few seconds, and a crazy murderous intent erupted from him!

"What are you bullshit here? You guy is taking the lead by walking through the back door, so you are so embarrassed to tell me this! The chief instructor of Shenlong has always been a capable person. If you have the ability, I will be willing to obey your orders. If your strength is not good, haha, just get off from that position! Shenlong never needs to eat a piece of rice!" Tianlong said viciously. After saying this, a group of followers next to him immediately began to shout!

"Senior Brother Tianlong is right. Get out of the dragon if you eat rice!"

"Yes, when you see that this big bald man is not a good thing. You dare to come to our Shenlong to play wild. Senior Brother Tianlong, you must teach him a lesson!"

"Break his hands and feet to see if he can still be so arrogant!"

Zhang Mo listened to the people's shouting calmly, looking around, his eyes swept across their faces. When their shouting was a little lighter, his voice began to echo in everyone's ears: "Do you know what I was doing just now? I am remembering you, my memory has always been very good, just like a camera..."

"What? Are we afraid that you will not be able to take revenge? Who do you think you are? You will be interrupted soon and thrown out the dragon, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!
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