Seeing the disciples of the Beggar Clan rushing to the stage first, there was an instant boo from the outside. Ouyang Chuanfeng is the right protector of the Beggar Clan. Naturally, this disciple of the Beggar Clan came on stage not to challenge him, but to help him delay time.

Ouyang Chuanfeng was not ashamed but proud of the people's contempt and ridicule. "It seems that among the many rules carved on the stone gate, the disciples of our gang are not allowed to play."

As soon as these words came out, there were boos outside the venue, and the Beggar Clan disciple who came to the stage first had no intention of taking action, but just stood there with a look of pride on his face.

Others didn't dare to speak casually, but Da Tou dared to say, "Ouyang Chuanfeng, are you going to stay idle for an entire hour?"

Ouyang Chuanfeng smiled and said nothing, just taking it as his acquiescence.

"There are shameless gang leaders, and there are shameless gang members," Datou curled his lips and sneered, "You guys are really the same thing."

"General Fu's words are wrong. We have never broken the rules, so why are we wrong?" Ouyang Chuanfeng asked with a smile.

Without waiting for the boss to answer, the young Yin official standing in the Kun position said with a smile, "What this warrior said is absolutely true. There is indeed no prohibition on delaying time in the rules of the competition. You don't have to wait for an hour.

I will now judge you as the winner of the contest.

As soon as the young Yin official said this, there was an uproar outside the venue. Ouyang Chuanfeng was overjoyed and thanked the young Yin official repeatedly. Even Long Haotian, who had been sitting there, stood up excitedly.

"Don't hesitate to thank me," the young Yin official smiled and waved his hand, "You still need to answer a few questions from me. If you answer them correctly, you can receive my bronze amulet."

"Okay, okay, you ask, you ask." Ouyang Chuanfeng nodded eagerly.

"How many ears does a cow have?" the young Yin official asked casually.

As soon as the young Yin official said this, everyone was stunned. Even Ouyang Chuanfeng, who was close at hand, doubted whether he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"How many ears does a cow have?" the young Yin official repeated.

Because the question was too simple, Ouyang Chuanfeng suspected that there was a mystery behind it, so he answered uncertainly, "Isn't it two?"

"There are two," the young Yin official nodded and asked again, "How many legs are there?"

"Four." Ouyang Chuanfeng answered eagerly.

"Yes, four," the young Yin official nodded again, and then asked, "How many hairs do you have?"

Before this, Ouyang Chuanfeng had never understood why the young Yin official would ask him such a simple question. Only then did he realize that the young Yin official was deliberately making things difficult for him. Not even a god could answer such a tricky question, let alone him.

Come up.

Seeing Ouyang Chuanfeng dumbfounded, the people on the sidelines were very happy and laughed at him, saying that he was trying to be clever in front of the gods. He was really trying to be smart and brought humiliation to himself.

The young Yin official did not hesitate, raised his eyebrows and waved his hands, "Get out of here!"

Ouyang Chuanfeng was embarrassed in public and his face turned red with anger, but he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the young Yin official, so he had to leave awkwardly amidst the laughter of the crowd. Although Long Haotian outside the court was still trying to keep up his spirits and smile,

But that smile was uglier than crying in mourning.

"Compare again." The young Yin official said seriously.

As soon as the young Yin official finished speaking, Ouyang Chuanfeng turned around and said, "Immortal, according to the rules recorded on the stone gate, I can play again."

Before the young Yin official could answer, Long Haotian, who was sitting in the west position, spoke first and called Ouyang Chuanfeng back. Although he was despicable and shameless, he had enough brains and knew that Ouyang Chuanfeng was stalking the gods.

There is absolutely no good fruit to eat. Even if he wins by chance, the gods will still ask him how many hairs a cow has.

Ouyang Chuanfeng failed to steal the chicken but lost the rice, he never snatched the bronze amulet, and he still embarrassed himself in front of everyone. The most important thing is that as long as he participated in the competition for the amulet of a certain immortal family, no matter he won or lost, the next step would be

He is not allowed to participate in the competition for the protective talismans of other immortal families. In this case, he will be completely separated from the protective talismans.

Everyone in the Beggar Clan knew how much the young Yin official hated them, and they also knew that even if he had the courage to come to power, he would not get any benefits. After weighing the matter, Long Haotian no longer sent anyone to come to power. There were still a lot of protective talismans, so it was unnecessary.

I must snatch this one from the hands of the young Yin official.

The defeats of Yang Dongbao and Chen Xiulie also greatly weakened the spirit of Liu Tianlin and others. After the competition restarted, none of the Yulin guards were sent to the field again.

Having witnessed the fight between the Beggar Gang and the Yulin Guards, everyone outside the field did not dare to act rashly. The reason was also very simple. If there was only one fight, they would still have some confidence, but if they wanted to get the amulet, they would need to be in Taiwan.

Accept repeated challenges from everyone. To put it bluntly, you don't win if you fight one person. You have to fight a group of them continuously.

There are many real masters among the people fighting on the sidelines, but these people's goal is not just the bronze talisman, and the strength of the others is almost the same. No one has the strength and confidence to overpower the heroes and pass the test.

The reason why everyone did not dare to go on stage rashly was due to lack of confidence. First, they did not want to offend He Long Haotian. After all, it was their people who were fighting on the stage before, but now their people are not fighting. It seems that they are on stage now.

There is a suspicion of bargain hunting. .??.

Furthermore, through the words and deeds of the young Yin official, they discovered that although this person was not as cold as the middle-aged Yin official, he also had a bad temper. There was a big disadvantage in trying to get the bronze amulet in his hand.

Certainty, if the young Yin official doesn't like them, and again, how many hairs are there on the cow, wouldn't my work be in vain?

Seeing that no one was on the stage, the Tianzhu monk who had spoken out many times before thought he had an opportunity, so he quickly climbed onto the Tai Chi stone platform. This man looked fat when he was sitting, and even fatter when he stood up. He looked very much like Yang Kai in Chang'an back then.

The spiritual monk who was knocked unconscious with a hammer.

When the fat monk put his hands together to greet the young Yin official and announced his door, he turned to look at Shi Xuanming, who was sitting on his left.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Shi Xuanming asked casually.

"Go up and beat him." Da Tou encouraged.

Shi Xuanming looked at the big head and then at the fat monk on the stand, with much hesitation in his eyes.

Seeing the troubled expression on Shi Xuanming's face, Datou finally realized that Tianzhu was the birthplace of Buddhism. Although this fat monk was not lovable, he was from Tianzhu after all. Shi Xuanming did not want to beat this man in public.

Da Tou did not make things difficult for Shi Xuan Ming, and instead looked towards Yang Kai, "Yang Kai, why don't you come up."

"Yang Kai can't go up." Yang Kai spoke first, Yang Kai had already advanced to the Purple Qi, his Zhou Tian Divine Skill was extremely powerful, and he had a Gongbu Sword by his side, so he could try to compete for a higher-level protective talisman.

"I'll come up." Yu Yi looked over.

While he was deep in thought, he said to Yu Yi, "This guy is a fellow villager of the Buddha, and you are a nun. As the saying goes, if you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face. Are you sure you want to go?"

Yu Yi glanced at Datou, then turned his eyes to his body, waiting for him to make up his mind.

After thinking anxiously, he nodded slowly.

After receiving the approval, Yu Yi stood up from his seat and stepped onto the stage.

At this time, the fat monk had already reported his name to the young Yin official. This person came from a temple named Kana in Tianzhu. Different from the two-character name of the monks in China, this person's name was Kumar San.

Do you know whether it is a name or a dharma title?

Yu Yi stepped forward and greeted the young Yin official, who nodded slightly to him, and then the drums sounded again from the Immortal Palace.

Seeing the nun fighting the monk, everyone outside the venue was excited, but soon they noticed something strange. The fat monk looked at Yu Yi with evil thoughts in his eyes. It was not the kind of secretive covetousness, but unabashed excitement.

As the drum beat became more and more urgent, the fat monk actually took off his cassock.

Seeing this situation, everyone outside the venue frowned in confusion and looked at each other. Most of them looked at Shi Xuanming in confusion, "What does this guy want to do?"

"You asked me what I was doing, how could I know?" Shi Xuanming tilted his head.

While Da Tou was talking, the obese monk started to take off his pants again.

Seeing this, Datou stood up anxiously and shouted to stop him, "Hey, hey, hey, Ah San'er, what do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!