A Taoist with a golden robe and a belt walked out of the VIP with a calm expression. He found a place to sit down in the guest seat at the next head. It was obviously stated that he had given up the chief's seat. Xie Tianyu secretly praised: "No wonder Wudang has been holding the martial arts ox ears with Shaolin for hundreds of years. Just this kind of cultivation is extraordinary."

The first seat of the Shaolin Damo Hall was no longer in the first seat, and he went down the hall with Guan Buping. Only the junior brother of the head of Tianshan and another old man with a beard were still standing hesitantly. He wanted to have an attack but couldn't wipe away his master's face, and he had to take into account his identity.

Seeing the deadlock, Yi Cangsheng stood up calmly: "In life, we are either busy living or dying; fame and fortune are a little bitch, but I don't know how many people have harmed? Forget it, since the two gentlemen can't let go, I am willing to give in to each other."

Tie Youyun felt grateful when she saw this young Confucian scholar who was polite and thoughtful. He looked at the remaining two VIPs: "You two are so good to sit down first and discuss what you have to do." Tu Yuqiu saw that the three of them had gone out of the audience, but he didn't say anything.

The old man with long beard snorted coldly: "How can I, the King of Eagle Claws in Huainan, be under someone else's place?" He walked straight to the high place: "But you said, if you want to sit in this seat, you must rely on your ability."

"When you see me sitting in the chief seat, are you angry?" Gao Cu asked deliberately.

“So what?”

"I have a very bad temper. It's strange that I haven't been angry to death after living at such an old age?"

"Boy is looking for death." Yin Tianxing was really angry and didn't care about his identity. His dark and shiny eagle claws were like lightning.

The famous King of Eagle Claws in Huainan is almost able to sit with the heads of the eight major sects. His kung fu has reached the level of perfection. Even if he continues to catch it, even a person who is made of iron will be caught. Who knows that the height is still bright and star-like, he still has no intention of avoiding him. The two servants standing behind him who look very much like masters can actually watch and do not help but save him.

Some of the guests at the table were already exclaiming, and some even closed their eyes and refused to watch the tragedy of blood splashing on the spot. Only the head of the Shaolin Damo Hall pondered silently and looked calm.

Yin Tianxing's sharp claws were about to grab, but he stopped at the critical moment. Gao Du casually pulled his hand down from his shoulders, and still looked at him closely.

"Why don't you hide?" Yin Tianxing's eyes flashed, "Do you want to die under my hands so that everyone in the world can call me Huainan Eagle Claw King a small-minded villain, and he attacked a boy who was powerless to resist in order to fight for a seat?"

"Of course not. I'm not that stupid as I'm just afraid of forgetting to hide from you at the cost of death."

"Since you're scared, just dodge aside and give up your seat."

"Hmph, a famous knight in the world said that I would rather be beaten to death than be scared to death. Although I am not a knight, I cannot lose my backbone."

Guan Buping, who was sitting in the hall, turned red when he heard what he said. He said this after his miserable defeat that day, but this kid learned it.

"Okay, then I'll kill you." The Eagle Claw King raised his hand again, but he didn't fall down for a long time.

"I know you can't get off the stage, and you don't dare to really hit me to death. It's very difficult, right? I'll let you punch you, life and death are indefinitely. After the fight, I'll sit here, okay?"

"You took my punch? Hum!"

"Try it. I'm not good at hitting people, and I'm still very proficient in being beaten. If you hit, just get as soon as possible. If you don't hit, just roll on. Don't get up here."

"Good boy, take the move!" Yin Tianxing was so angry that he rolled down by his words. He waved his hand and punched him, mixed with seven success forces and smashed his shoulders to the high place.

Gao Chu closed his eyes. Zhuge Fengchen and Yan Mingyu thought he had a trick, but when he saw him suddenly closed his eyes and waited for death, they all started looking for it anxiously, but there was no time left.

With a "peng", the Eagle Claw King's broken gold-broken jade punch had already hit Gao Zu's shoulder firmly. After Yin Tianxing's punch fell, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Before all the energy could invade, he quickly closed his fist. Looking at Gao Zu's eyes closed, motionless, but there was no obvious abnormality on his shoulder. Yan Mingyu screamed and rushed over to hug him, as if crazy: "Gao Zu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, open your eyes and look at me, don't die! Open your eyes and look at me!"

The head of the high place was shaken by him like a rocking drum, so he had to open his eyes: "Open your eyes and see you? What are you looking good about? Let me go, I'm still waiting to be beaten, don't make trouble."

Zhuge Feng let out a long sigh: "Hey, I know you are fine. What are you waiting for? The fight has been completed?"

Yan Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized his incompetence. She immediately let go of the high place and ran to her seat to sit down, but her face turned red.
Chapter completed!