"It's not bad." Si Sheng clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there a minute?"

Erpang, who specially used the timer, was stunned when he heard the sound and recovered from this wonderful and smooth breakthrough formation.

He glanced at the timer, then smiled embarrassedly, "Two seconds left."

"It's not bad." Si Sheng commented pertinently.

It took her less than half a minute to break the formation last time.

"I'll send the video to my brother." Erpang smiled, "He must want to see it."

Si Sheng nodded slightly, without objection.

In the martial arts hall, you just rely on your hard power to speak.

Even if netizens questioned this or that, they didn’t believe it or doubt it. The students in the martial arts hall were still convinced by Si Sheng, and they called "Sister Sheng" intimately and surrounded Si Sheng.

[Netizen]: Have you seen the two words "question" above our heads? It's obvious that it's acting!

*

Si Sheng and Ling Xize received a VIP-like hospitality at Xingtianxia Martial Arts Hall.

However, before they stayed for long, they were about to leave Xingtianxia Martial Arts Hall and headed to the Tengfei Martial Arts Hall at Bei Qiao's house.

The black fans were vomiting blood because of Si Sheng's treatment at Xingtianxia Martial Arts Hall. When they saw Si Sheng and the others going to Tengfei Martial Arts Hall, they immediately felt that they had come back to life.

[Bei Qiao had just finished visiting the Meishan Martial Arts Hall and was about to go to the Tengfei Martial Arts Hall. It seems that he would meet Si Sheng and the others. I don’t believe it anymore. When he went to the Tengfei Martial Arts Hall, someone even treated Si Sheng as his ancestor.]

[I'm really not a bad guy. I just can't stand Si Sheng's appearance everywhere. It's so annoying, so much like a performer.]

[Grablog News. It is said that in the afternoon, the three martial arts halls pk each other, and the victorious ones have the right to choose the guests. Xingtianxia martial arts hall sent the twelve formations. If they were tortured by the flying and torture, it can prove that their abilities are really not good. It is inevitable that Si Sheng will win.]

【The small stool is moved, and the melon seeds are ready.】

【Heizi: I can do it again.】

...

Tengfei Martial Arts Hall.

Bei Qiao and Rong Bo arrived first.

As soon as they entered the front yard, the brothers who were practicing martial arts and boxing stopped and were happy when they saw Bei Qiao and Rong Bo, and then greeted them in unison.

"Little Senior Sister (Little Junior Sister), Young Master Rong!"

"You guys are busy." Bei Qiao nodded at them, then looked at the second senior brother who was leading the team to train, and asked, "Second Brother, have the others come?"

The second senior brother nodded and replied: "I've been here for a group."

"Oh." Bei Qiao responded, and asked again, "Dad just sent me a message saying that grandpa would come here today?"

"Yes. It should be around noon." The second senior brother replied, "My master just came back and was teaching a few junior brothers to walk on the plum blossom stake in the backyard."

Bei Qiao said, "Okay, I'll go over and take a look."

【!!!Damn, can you see the old man of the Bei family appearing today?! I made a profit.】

[Is Bei Qiao's grandfather just carrying forward the plum blossom fist? The heir of intangible cultural heritage.]

[It's him! I heard that he has retired for a long time! Many people come to learn from their masters, but he doesn't accept them. They can only learn some basic skills in his martial arts school.]

[I searched the Internet yesterday. With this old man's status in the martial arts circle, Si Sheng shouldn't even get involved. Do you know who Si Sheng's master is? She has shown so many things and has never seen her show off her master. Can't she take it?]

[Master Si Sheng must be an unknown person. Those who are capable have set up their own businesses, recruit disciples, and open martial arts schools. I have never heard of Si Sheng from which martial arts school she came from. She has acquaintances everywhere, and there are many people who call her "grandma" and "master" and never see her "junior sister" and "senior sister".]

[That's so miserable, Si Sheng can't be slapped in the face this time.]

[Si Sheng: I thought I was a king, but a cheat came from the sky. I hope Si Sheng can experience our mood this time and don’t cheat casually in the future.]

...

Bei Qiao and Rongbo came to the backyard.

The current owner of Beiguan is nearly fifty years old and is in his prime. Because he has been practicing martial arts for many years, he is very energetic and has a different temperament. He looks like he is only thirty or forty years old. As soon as he appeared in the live broadcast room, some netizens kept calling him "ah ah ah" and harvested a wave of junior fans called "uncle".

"dad!"

Bei Qiao greeted him with a smile.

"I'm back." The owner of the Bei Pavilion nodded to Bei Qiao first, then looked at Rong Bo, his eyes slightly changed, "Xiao Rong."

Rong Bo nodded, "Dad."

The owner of the Bei Pavilion looked at him with satisfaction, then glanced at the program team that followed and the long guns and short cannons, and asked: "Are you recording the program?"

Bei Qiao: "Oh."

"Then you record first." The owner of the Pavilion, waved his hand and said to Rongbo directly, "I haven't seen Xiaorong for a long time, let's chat with him first."

He seemed easy to talk to, but he clearly suggested to the program team-

He wanted to chat with Rongbo in private and was not allowed to take pictures.

The program team was actually a little embarrassed, after all, it was to film the lives of Rong Bo and Bei Qiao. However, thinking that this episode was because Si Sheng had enough material, even if it was recorded, it would not be cut out. Netizens in the live broadcast room wanted to watch the scene of "Bei Qiao and Si Sheng being treated differently in the Tengfei Martial Arts Hall".

So, they agreed.

The owner of the Bei Pavilion went to the house alone with Rong Bo.

Inside the house.

The owner of the Bei Pavilion poured tea for Rongbo himself, put down his majesty, and even looked a bit flattering to Rongbo.

The owner of the Bei Pavilion looked at Rong Bo deeply and whispered: "Something happened. Last night, a cargo ran away."

Because the mobile phone was confiscated when recording the program, the owner of the Beiguan could not contact Rong Bo.

I can only find an opportunity to tell Rongbo now.

"Running?" Rong Bo took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and his gloomy expression was covered with a sense of powerlessness, and he was inexplicably cunning, "I can't find a mere cargo?"

The owner of the Bei Pavilion is Rong Bo's father-in-law.

But at this moment, he is inferior.

No momentum.

He said, "He is searching with all his might. She has nothing and dares to call the police. She can't stay outside for long. I will handle it."

"It's better not to make any mistakes." Rong Bo whispered.

"Know."

The owner of the Bei Pavilion lowered his eyes.

*

Bei Qiao stayed in the backyard for about half an hour.

From time to time, she looked at the room where the owner of Bei and Rong Bo were.

However, I knew I didn't go in so as not to break through the program team that I had been following.

finally--

The owner of the Bei Pavilion and Rong Bo came out.

Both of them looked as usual, without joy or solemnity, with a faint mood, and a light wind.

Bei Qiao breathed a little relieved.

"Master! Another group of guests is here." The second senior brother suddenly came to the backyard, lowered his head slightly to the owner of the Bei Pavilion, and asked, "Do you want to meet me?"

The owner of the Bei Pavilion locked his eyebrows.

——He agreed to participate in the recording of the martial arts hall, just to expand the popularity of the martial arts hall and promote it. He was not interested in the guests except Bei Qiao and Rongbo. What's more, the first group of guests were outsiders who had no idea about martial arts at all. He would get angry after chatting for a few words.

"Dad, Si Sheng, among the guests in this group, seems to have learned martial arts since he was a child. I heard that he is very good. You can talk to her for a while." Bei Qiao said with his lips bent.

It sounds like I am recommending Si Sheng, but in fact, it makes the owner of Bei's impression of Si Sheng drop directly.

The owner of the Bei Pavilion asked: "Men's and women?"

"Female." Bei Qiao said again, "I heard that she participated in a variety show before, and she won all three of them, all three of them were martial arts masters."

“…”

The owner of the Beiguan looked black.

He looked at Bei Qiao coldly, opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, and swallowed the words again.

[Hahaha, I have a premonition that what the owner of the Bei Pavilion just wanted to say must be nothing good.]

[Owner of Bei Hall: Let your old father who has been working hard in the martial arts world for decades go to have a discussion with a young man with a slash. Isn’t this asking your old father to bully people?]

[Fight! Fight! Let everyone see, Si Sheng’s real ability! Twelve teenagers can be bought, but the owner of Beiguan will definitely not be bought! I like the owner of Beiguan with a righteous look on his face.]

【After waiting for half an hour, the good show finally came!】

[Ahhhh, why are you staying in this live broadcast room? Go and watch Sheng Tianxian smash the ground! The owner of the hall holds on, please, let me slap Si Sheng in the face this time! Please!!!]

...

Under the eager call of netizens in the live broadcast room, the owner of Bei, Rong Bo and Bei Qiao returned to the front yard.

In the front yard.

A shocking scene appeared.

In the yard, a chair was brought from somewhere, and Si Sheng sat on it, with her legs raised, and she was playing with a nine-section whip in her hand. Ling Xize stood behind her, like a flower protector. Although the glory was taken away by Si Sheng, the green leaves were also very skillful.

Those students who practice martial arts seriously—

At this moment, he stood loosely aside, staring at Si Sheng vigilantly, but did not dare to approach him rashly.

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(*/w＼*) I really want to finish the title in one go... Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
Chapter completed!