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The Guwu Club has indeed existed for 20 years in the University of Peking. It is said that since the first president to found the Guwu Club, the president has changed in the past 20 years. Each president is a complete ancient martial arts enthusiast, and he has a good kung fu and has a certain reputation in the school.

The president of this term, Le Yi, was elected as the president of the Guwu Society last year. Because of his radical means, although the Guwu Society was growing, others gave him the title of Le Crazy Man. Below Le Crazy Man, there are eight vice presidents, who are called the *** of the Guwu Society. This time, Shu Jun was fully appointed by Le Yi to complete the recruitment of new members.

However, now this King Kong was thrown out by a thrower, and everyone was stunned.

In the venue, those who were preparing to join the Ancient Martial Arts Club were not surprised that Shu Jun would lose to Lin Xifan so easily, but the old members of the Ancient Martial Arts Club were extremely shocked at this moment because they knew Shu Jun very well. In the entire Ancient Martial Arts Club, the only one who could easily defeat Shu Jun was probably Le Crazy.

In this way, the kid in front of him may have the same kung fu skills as a lunatic? Or even stronger...

After being shocked, the boys who were originally standing behind Shu Jun reacted and hurriedly came over to help Shu Jun up. But just as the boys walked over, Lin Xifan stood in front of the people.

Lin Xifan said to Shu Jun condescendingly: "Help me pass a word to your president?"

"What do you mean?" Shu Jun fell heavily, and now he felt like he was falling apart.

Lin Xifan smiled and said, "It's very simple. Today you were slapped in the face. This should be a shame for your ancient martial arts club. If you want to clear away this shame, you either find someone to defeat me or ask your president. If your president is not my opponent, then let him retreat and give me the president's position to sit."

"Ah? This guy came to kick the house on purpose, right?"

When the people around him heard Lin Xifan's words, they immediately realized that Lin Xifan's behavior was like a bad martial arts drama on TV, and they were here to play.

"You want to defeat our president? Delusion!"

"No matter whether it is a delusion or not, you just pass on the message."

"Would you like me not to help you deliver the message?"

"Then I'll kick you..." Lin Xifan said, and he really kicked Shu Jun on the body. Shu Jun groaned and his face suddenly turned red.

Lin Xifan continued to ask, "Do you pass the message?"

"You...you are despicable...ah..." As soon as Shu Jun finished speaking, Lin Xifan kicked him again, without caring about Shu Jun's reaction at all.

Seeing Shu Jun being kicked like this, a boy hurriedly said, "Slowly, slow down, I will pass the message, I will help you pass the message, okay?"

Lin Xifan looked at the talking boy coldly, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, someone is just passing the message. Now, can we leave?"

"Yes, yes!" The boy wanted Lin Xifan to leave early now. If he had to kick Shu Jun a few more times, the ancient martial arts club would be even more disgraceful. Although it was already embarrassing enough now, he had to minimize this bad situation.

Then, Lin Xifan said to the freshmen: "The university clubs are all involved based on their personal hobbies. There is no reason to force people to join the club. If anyone among you doesn't want to, you can leave now."

After Lin Xifan said this, the scene was still silent. Lin Xifan knew that he was a villain in vain and he could not care about the ancient martial arts club at all, but the ancient martial arts club is famous. Now if anyone leaves, he will offend the ancient martial arts club with him.

So Lin Xifan left with Chen Yang and others.

After walking out of the ancient martial arts club, Chen Yang smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to hide the porridge!"

Lin Xifan smiled indifferently and said, "The matter has just begun now, and there will be troubles in the future. The temporary pleasure will bring a lot of trouble, which is not cost-effective."

"Then why do you still do this?" Chen Yang asked.

Lin Xifan looked at Chen Yang. Although he had known each other for a long time, he could see that Chen Yang's speech and behavior were somewhat different from Yang Dewu and Zhong Tianming. He was also a person who was hidden. However, Lin Xifan believed that his eyes were quite accurate in looking at people, so he could tell that Chen Yang was a friend but not an enemy.

Lin Xifan smiled and said, "I don't want to uphold justice when I do this. I have just said it clearly, find a president."

Yang Dewu curled his lips and said, "What's the point of bullying the president of the freshman Lao Shizi club like this? I would rather go to a judo or taekwondo club. I heard that there are many beauties in those two clubs!"

Zhong Tianming smiled and said, "Even if you go, others may not accept it!"

Yang Dewu said: "How could it be? Registering is the best time to join the club. Because there are old students and welcoming a new student. This is the time when major clubs are undergoing major changes. Each club is desperately recruiting people. Yesterday I also heard that Taekwondo Door Club has started recruiting people and has also used beauty tricks!"

"Haha, isn't this just right for you?"

Lin Xifan laughed, and Chen Yang and Zhong Tianming looked at Yang Dewu's longing expression, and they also found it funny. Yang Dewu was able to enter Peking University, which proves that he is not a simple-minded person. He usually speaks these ridiculous languages, but it is just his personality.

After everyone was joking for a while, Lin Xifan and the three of them separated and returned home.

Liu Tianfeng arranged for Lin Xifan and others a single-family villa in a community. The villa was divided into two floors. The lower floor was where workers, nannies, and bodyguards lived in the living room, and the upper floor was where Lin Xifan and others lived. Usually a group of girls were chatting in the living room downstairs. When Lin Xifan walked to the door, he should have heard the laughter of these girls, but who thought that today was very quiet.

As soon as he walked into the gate, one of the black and thin bodyguards saw Lin Xifan and said, "Sister Lin, a strange guest has come to the house."

"Strange guest?" Lin Xifan looked at the bodyguard, and the two of them also spoke. Lin Xifan knew that the other party's name was Fang Yuan, a man who was usually quite dull. Hearing his mysterious words, he couldn't help but feel funny and asked, "What a strange method?"

"A monk came. We didn't want him to come in, but the lady said she wasn't afraid, so she had to let him in." Fang Da said: "Just just entered the door, when Aunt Liu asked him to ask him what drink he wanted, he said he wanted beer."

"Haha, this strange monk is finally here!" Lin Xifan laughed, patted Fang Da on the shoulder, and said, "This monk is my friend. If he comes to me in the future, you will call me first!"

"Yes, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Xifan walked into the hall. The girls at home were all in the hall, but they all seemed very quiet at this moment. Everyone looked at the monk in front of him like a curious baby. Monk Sanjie was uncomfortable being seen by the girls, so he lowered his head and drank the beer in small sips. He might not know that the reason why the girls were curious was that the monk could drink.

When Lin Xifan first met Sanjie, he was wearing casual clothes. At that time, Lin Xifan didn't actually regard him as a monk, but now he is wearing a yellow monk robe and drinking beer. This scene looks really weird.

No wonder the girls at home are so curious about Sanjie.

"Brother Porridge, you are back, this bald master said he wants to find you." Qian Beibei was the first to see Lin Xifan walking in, and hurriedly walked over and pulled Lin Xifan to the living room.

Sanjie turned around and saw Lin Xifan, as if he had seen Guanyin who saved the suffering. So he stood up and said to Lin Xifan: "Donor Lin, you are finally back."

Lin Xifan smiled and looked at Sanjie's face with a red cloud at this time. He couldn't help but think that the monk was not calm enough. If he was asked to continue staying here, he might have to change his Dharma name to Erjie.

"Sanjie, you have appeared. Let's go outside and talk about it if you have any questions!" Lin Xifan turned around and walked out the door without waiting for the girl at home.

Sanjie could finally get rid of the current predicament, followed Lin Xifan quickly, and fled in a panic. Liu Xiaoyuan and others looked at Sanjie's back and couldn't help but burst into laughter. This was a very interesting monk.

Lin Xifan sat on a small stone bench in the small yard in front of the villa, and Sanjie sat down opposite Lin Xifan.

Lin Xifan didn't say anything. He knew that Sanjie came to find him and must have something to say to him, so he was waiting for Sanjie to speak first.

Sanjie had just experienced too much temptation, so after a few minutes, he came to his senses. Just like Jia Baoyu was traveling in the Taixu Illusion Realm, he woke up and realized that all temptations were dreams. So he gathered his mind and said, "I didn't have the chance to talk to you in detail last time, but I also had a fight. I wonder if you guessed my identity?"

When Lin Xifan saw the question, he said, "You are good at boxing. You are not the successor of Southern Quan, right?"

Sanjie smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I am the descendant of Nanquan, the authentic descendant of Nanquan. Wuhua is my senior brother, and he asked me to come out to find you."

"Wuhua is your senior brother? But..."

"Wuhua is considered a practice of hair development. The authentic Nanquan originated from the product of the combination of Nan Shaolin and Hunan local boxing, so we do not distinguish between each other."

Lin Xifan nodded like Ming Feiming, looked at Sanjie, and then thought of Wuhua's man who looked like a woman, and felt particularly uncomfortable. He joked: "Wuhua looks like a woman, but you are a wine and meat monk, you are all monsters."

Lin Xifan was originally a joke, but Sanjie said sadly: "In fact, not only do you say this, but many people say this, but in life, you can live a happy life with freedom, so why should you pay attention to the ideas of secular mortals?"

"Haha, then, you are almost comprehending and becoming a Buddha." Lin Xifan's words were not ridiculed, but instead had a little more appreciation.
Chapter completed!