Song Zheng looked at the remaining half bucket of life spring, smiled and nodded: I definitely don't have the bad taste of teasing low-level beings, this is also part of the realization, observe their reactions.

Well, it's just like when I was a kid, I used a small wooden stick to fiddle with the moving ants.

…

Akar is not idle. Master is the one who wants to do big things. Akar must help Master make all preparations! Zuo Peng’s Shark Fighting live account is in his hands, and he is going to apply for other platform accounts for Master. When the time comes,

Live broadcast together.

Well, it's better to publicize it in advance: the mysterious folk master challenges Shang Hao Martial Arts School live!

This is Akar's idea. In his opinion, if you have the skills, you should aim to "defeat all the invincible players in the world"! Let's set a small goal first: defeat all the invincible players in Haicheng.

The first step towards this small goal is Shang Hao Martial Arts School.

Zuo Peng was originally unwilling, but Master Song's task was to live broadcast to more than a thousand people. After much thought, he had no way to complete this task except live broadcast of beating people...no, live broadcast of kicking the gym.

But now Zuo Peng is not well-known at all, and Akar has no good way to promote it. However, the eldest disciple was still very enthusiastic and made provocative banners and jerseys at his own expense, and left the logistics work to the master.

When Song Zheng first released the task to Zuo Peng, he chose to live broadcast. He just wanted to experience this new thing that he had never seen before, but after thinking about it later, he felt that he had made a good move unintentionally.

If the live broadcast becomes popular and has a large number of people participating, it will be an excellent opportunity to secretly observe all living beings in the world.

Zuo Peng slept for almost thirty hours before he woke up. During this period, his body sweated profusely many times. When he woke up, he was not at all like the online dramas and novels he had read before, and he took the magic elixir.

Afterward, I felt refreshed.

He was so thirsty that he saw the remaining half bucket of Life Spring at a glance, picked it up and drank it all.

Then he let out a long breath, but in the process of drinking the life spring, his body had begun to absorb it quickly, and he could even feel the process himself.

It wasn't until this moment that he fully understood that he was different from before.

He finally had a bit of power under his own control. Before, he relied entirely on Song Zheng, which made him full of insecurity. He was very afraid that one day Song Zheng would suddenly disappear just like he suddenly arrived.

And his subtle changes in emotions were precious experiences for Song Zheng.

But what Master Song should say is: "You can drink the rest of the life spring. What you need to replenish now is water and energy, which happens to be in the life spring. But it is the same for you to drink milk. Originally, I

I thought you would keep the life spring and if you find a good buyer, you can make a decent income, maybe more than five million. But it seems that you are very confident in completing the task this time, so I won't

It’s too late.”

Zuo Peng was speechless. He was so thirsty just now that he didn't think much about it! Now he suddenly felt that he had lost five million, or even fifteen million, and his whole body was in bad shape.

You still have the nerve to say "don't comment", so just don't say it? Why did you specifically remind me?

Zuo Peng felt that his grandfather was a bit naughty.

The phone rang at this time, and it was Akar. He came to ask the master if he was ready. This was really considerate of Ruyiyang's apprentice, giving him a pillow if he felt sleepy.

Master Zuo was depressed and wanted to hit someone, so he immediately made an appointment with his apprentice. After a while, Akar drove up, picked up Zuo Peng and said on the road: "Master, I did my homework very seriously. This

Shang Hao is the number one master in Haicheng and has won the national unrestricted fighting championship. It is said that he is the direct descendant of Xinyiquan and Baguazhang. He has also practiced Sanda for three years. As long as you defeat him, you will be invincible in Haicheng!"

Zuo Peng nodded seriously.

But when he arrived at the door of Shang Hao's martial arts gym, Zuo Peng hesitated again. After all, it was indeed "impolite" in his opinion to come and provoke him like this.

That Shang Hao didn't sleep with Wu Wen again.

"Master!" At the most exciting moment for the eldest disciple, he shook his hand and unfolded the two specially customized banners. The one on the left read: Punch Nanshan Nursing Home.

As expected, the one on the right is: kicking Beihai Kindergarten...

Zuo Peng almost expelled him from the school on impulse. He grabbed two banners, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Are you stupid? These two sentences are a joke!"

Akar shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, master, I have studied it specially. These two sentences are not as simple as they seem. Nursing homes are full of old people. Isn't it said in martial arts novels? Do you think the skill of a dozen years is enough?"

, only people in nursing homes can possess a level of skill! So there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in nursing homes, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Zuo Peng: "..."

It makes so much sense...

"What about kindergarten?"

"You have forgotten that there are four kinds of people who are not to be messed with: monks, beggars, women... and children!"

Zuo Peng was too lazy to tell him, and angrily tore up the banner and kicked him on the butt. Fortunately, I can't beat you as a teacher, but now I can beat you.

"You, go in and discuss with them. Let's compete. Please be more polite with your words. After all, we are the ones here to stir up trouble."

"Okay." Akar was a little aggrieved. At least so far, this time's gymnasium match was different from what he had imagined. It was a little disappointing.

Zuo Peng didn't know that as soon as Akar entered and explained his purpose, the entire Shanghao martial arts hall exploded: What, there are foreign devils coming to challenge my Chinese martial arts?!

Is it tolerable or not?

Akar didn't know that he had caused a wave of hatred, so he went out to invite the master in. When Zuo Peng came in, he found that he was surrounded by pairs of hateful eyes! The kind that breathed fire.

One of the disciples was actually doing a live broadcast, and was saying to the audience in the live broadcast room with righteous indignation: "... Our Shanghao Martial Arts School is the direct descendant of Chinese Xinyi Quan and Baguazhang. This foreign devil has found the wrong person. Today I invite everyone

Look at how my master defeated these arrogant foreigners! Cheer for my master! Everyone, put up your gifts... Hey, why is he Chinese? No, it could be Fusang and Gao Bangren..."

Zuo Peng secretly glanced at his screen. The number of people in the live broadcast room was soaring, reaching five thousand.

He looked back at the mobile phone in his apprentice's hand. As the protagonist of the competition, he saw three or two kittens in the live broadcast room. There were not more than a hundred people in the live broadcast room, and his heart started to bleed.

His interest was waning: "You all know my purpose of coming. Please come out, Mr. Shang Hao."

"Daydreaming!" A strong young man stood up with his arms folded and glanced at him coldly: "You are not qualified to challenge my master, you must pass my level first!"
Chapter completed!