" Just like that…I was conquered by you…I cut off…all my paths of retreat…"
The three hooligans with swollen faces knelt in a row and sang while trembling.
Listening to the familiar song, Lin Yaozu felt much better.
There was a saying that was true.
Happiness was usually built on pain, especially when it came to other people's pain.
…………
Just as Lin Yaozu was hacking, the video he had posted began to gain popularity on the platform.
More and more people saw the video, and it became more and more popular.
In a high-end hotel.
"Erlong, there's someone else riding on your popularity. Take a look, do you want to respond?”
The manager took out his phone and handed it over, then played the video.
"I, Lin Yaozu, am the true inheritor of Chinese martial arts…If you have the ability to fight me, do you dare to accept the challenge?”
The Monk Erlong shook his head.
"Ignore this person. When you encounter such a thing, responding once is enough.”
"If I respond every time, then there might be more challengers coming up later.”
"I have to focus on training now. The game in a few days is very important.”
The manager nodded in agreement.
"That's right. This kind of clown doesn't need a response at all. Anyway, after a period of time, there will naturally be no news.”
……
The days passed like this, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Lin Yaozu was still bored in the detention center. He could only go out in four days.
He was bored, so he could only think of ways to torment the unlucky trio.
They were asked to sing Conquest in the morning, Tears Behind Prison Doors in the afternoon, and perform a crosstalk at night.
He wouldn't?
Fists would make them versatile.
On the other side.
However, the video incident had caused a new trend.
Many internet scammers with the name of martial arts, seeing that the warrior monk Erlong had no intention of responding to the video, could not help but come down and make similar videos.
After all, it would be a waste not to take advantage of the popularity.
What was popularity?
That was money!
Who could go against money!
In any case, even if the Monk Erlong returned to the challenge in the end, he would still have that sucker called Lin Yaozu as a shield.
That's why.
A magical scene appeared on Short videos app.
Many users saw all kinds of challenge videos.
"I, Ma Baoguo, the sect master of the Primordial Chaos Xing Yi Tai Ji Sect, am the true martial arts inheritor.”
"After 60 years of exploration, I created the ultimate martial art, Lightning Five Successive Whip. I'm good at using softness to overcome hardness, combining hardness with softness.”
" For a junior like the Monk Erlong, I can beat him as if he was playing. For example, if he punches, I can directly receive it and instantly knock him to the ground…"
" I am Cai Zhongfeng, the Sect Master of the Invincible Vajra Hands. The title of the martial arts inheritor belongs to me…"
"Some clowns are really too despicable. I, Li Tianlong, can't stand it anymore. I've decided to officially come out and teach them a lesson.”
“………”
Other than that, there were also many other videos that followed suit.
"Don't believe them, everyone. They are all liars. If you want to protect yourself, you should come to our Jin Zheng Martial Arts School to learn Taekwondo. Our director is a first degree black belt expert.”
" The Rising Sun Muay Thai Gym is recruiting students. You can enjoy a 10% discount if you sign up now…"
" The latest event of the Big Guy Fitness Club is a boxing training class. It will be taught by a well-known professional boxer. If you sign up now, you can enjoy a 20% discount..."
“………”
The variety of videos was dazzling and overwhelming.
Due to the diversion of these videos, coupled with the fact that Lin Yaozu had not logged into his account to respond for a long time.
The challenge video that he had posted before also began to gradually lose its popularity. It was treated as a joke and thrown to the back of his mind.
Of course, although Lin Yaozu could not obtain information from the outside world, he still sensed it.
After all, the popularity points obtained from the system interface every day were enough to explain everything.
Another four days passed.
Inside the detention center.
"7736, come out! Come with me. Today is the day you're released.”
a police officer said.
Lin Yaozu moved when he heard that. He stood up and left.
Not far away, the three remaining people in the room hugged each other and cried.
" B-B-B-Brother, B-B-B-He…He's gone…"
"Wuwuwu…Yeah! The demon is finally gone!"
"I survived. That psychopath is getting more and more outrageous by the day. I'm really afraid that I'll be played to death by him.”
A moment later.
Lin Yaozu changed his clothes, paid the fine, and left this sad place again.
With a wave of his hand, a taxi stopped.
He opened the car door and sat in the front passenger seat.
The chauffeur took the initiative to say,""Eh?"
"Sir, you look so familiar! Did I pull you over before?"
Lin Yaozu turned his head to take a closer look and was stunned.
Good heavens, they were really familiar with each other.
Seven days ago, it was this old driver who pulled him to that clubhouse.
Then, he went on a seven-day tour.
At this moment.
The chauffeur seemed to remember something and suddenly realized something.
"Hey! I remember now, young man. I brought you to the clubhouse last time.”
"Did you have fun? Are you going there this time?"
"You got on the bus near here twice. Is your house near here?”
"Do you want to leave your phone number? I'll be there anytime.”
Lin Yaozu's face darkened.
This was his f * cking home?
What kind of blind guess was that? It was not close at all.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of going back as soon as he came out, he would have used his fists to teach the driver a lesson.
If you're too talkative, you won't have a good ending!
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