Chapter 61 Zhou Xing's Invitation

tem, these areas control a person's higher emotions, cognitive functions, and mental behaviors. These are the root causes of our hallucinations."Wang Lin nodded in agreement, but before Wang Lin could...After Wang Lin left, the onlookers hadn't reacted yet.

"This...this is it over"

"Damn it, is that all I skipped dinner just to watch a good show."

“Are you sure he really succeeded in getting Zhou Mo to call him 'Dad' before”

"Really, I heard it with my own ears, but what just happened It ended rather abruptly!"

"Who says that's not true! I have prepared three bags of melon seeds, and I've only finished half a bag!"

"But this person is really amazing, able to scare away the esteemed guest of Zhihao's uncle directly. They're quite something!"

It seems like this martial arts tournament will be quite a sight to see, it's sure to be very exciting!

"Disperse, disperse! The show is over. Catch an early start tomorrow!"

The crowd scattered.

At this time, Wang Lin and Zhou Qi had already returned to their guest room. Zhou Qi looked at Wang Lin with some worry.

"Actually, you don't have to endure this. You shouldn't suffer humiliation for me. It would make me feel uncomfortable."

"It's fine, I've already done my punishment. If you feel bad about it, just give me a little more bonus!"

Wang Lin smiled nonchalantly, he didn't tell Zhou Qi his purpose. Sometimes, misunderstandings could also bring people closer together.

"Well! Don't worry, as long as our plan is successful this time, from now on this thing will just be a number to me."

"Haha, right. Are you familiar with the contestants in this competition"

"This… besides hearing that someone very capable came, I don't know anything else about the others. But they probably wouldn't be as capable as that middle-aged man just now."

"Oh Was that middle-aged man quite skilled just now"

"He's just relatively skilled. The man is the disciple of the current headmaster of Xingyiquan, and his kung fu is extremely powerful. There are few rivals to him in the Zhou family."

"So that's how it is, the Zhou family truly is full of hidden talents. To be able to invite someone like this..."

"No, he's not participating in the martial arts tournament. He just has a close relationship with my uncle, which is also Zhou Mo's father. I heard they were very close friends when they were young and made a promise to each other. He's alone and has nowhere else to go, so he stays with my uncle and helps him out."

"Well, what do you know about the more skilled one"

"No, this person is more mysterious. I only know that he was brought by Zhou Rong, the same person I met at the gate of the estate today."

Then let's take it one step at a time, see what his attitude towards you is. Maybe he'll target me too, so I better prepare myself more.

"Well, big bro, I won't bother you anymore. Little bro, get some rest and recharge!"

After Zhou Qi left, Wang Lin sat in the chair and took out some things, divided them into packages, and then repackaged them.

He got up and punched around the room for a while, then lay down on the bed for a short nap.

On the other side, Zhou Rong was listening to his subordinates' report "He made Zhou Mo call him father on the spot"

"Yes, many people saw it at the time, the news is reliable."

"Hehehe, still an Awakened one, are you Sir How do you do"

"He's just a yellow-haired kid, probably just awakened. Dealing with him shouldn't be a problem."

The middle-aged man beside her was now passionately kissing a beautiful woman, it was the same woman Zhou Rong had been holding this morning. But for some reason, the woman being kissed didn't react at all, like a wooden doll.

Zhou Rong looked at the middle-aged man's actions, a flash of disdain crossing his mind. "As long as you are confident."

If it weren't for Nightcrawler arranging this person to help, he wouldn't really look kindly on them.

Zhou Rongzheng is a supporter of Ye Mo, providing him with funding on a regular basis. You could say it's protection money. The middle-aged man is Ye Mo's subordinate and goes by the name Pu Boting.

"I'm going to see Mr.'s performance tomorrow, don't let the show crash!"

"Rest assured, dealing with ordinary people is child's play for me. I could take care of them with a single finger."

Pu Bu Ting was still frantically gnawing on the beauty, his face filled with increasingly intense lust. "Zhou Gongzi's eyes are still good, this beauty is truly top-notch!" Haha!"

Until the beauty was drenched all over, he carried her to the bed and soon let out muffled roars.

Zhou Rong frowned, disdainfully glanced at Pu Bu Ting, got up and left. She wasn't interested in watching someone else's "Spring Palace" unfold before her eyes.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes for about an hour, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. His eyes immediately opened, and he quickly got out of bed, carefully inspecting the surroundings.

Unable to find anything, yet a feeling of unease lingered. He took a deep breath and walked out of the room.

He walked out of the room and shortly after, the feeling of anxiety quickly disappeared. He racked his brain for a long time but couldn't find the reason, so he gave up. Maybe it was just because he had been in the room for too long and it felt stifling!

He didn't know that at this moment, on the roof of his guest room, there stood a white-haired old man. The old man watched Wang Lin gradually disappear, still without any movement.

"With such a strong sense of vigilance and doing what he did to Zhou Mo, he must be an Awakener. Zhou Qi got lucky this time, maybe he can really succeed this time. Whatever, as long as he doesn't harm the Zhou family."

When Wang Lin walked to the martial arts arena, he saw from afar that there were people competing. As he got closer, he realized that the fat man on stage was someone he knew, Zhou Xing.

What's going on The official martial arts competition is tomorrow, why are you fighting now

He simply stood there, savoring the sight and trying to get a sense of Zhou Xing's kung fu skills.

Stephen Chow was now in control on stage. His fists flew with the force of a tiger, his wide and powerful punches perfectly complementing his physique, making him appear incredibly formidable.

"Is this... Hung Fist"

Wang Lin wasn't quite sure. The main issue was Zhou Xing's punches lacked any real structure. He could only faintly see hints of Hung Gar Kung Fu, but even though his punches were chaotic, they always managed to surprise and defeat his opponents.

"Take that!"

Zhou Xing landed a punch, repelling the opponent. He shouted loudly.

"You just rely on your size! Come again!"

The other person seemed to have changed their fighting style, using agile movements to continuously strike Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xingyue felt increasingly frustrated as he was beaten. Suddenly, he roared and took a punch head-on. He grabbed the opponent's arm, then seized their belt with his other hand, exerted all his strength, lifted them over his head, and slammed them to the ground.

This wasn't over yet. After slamming the man to the ground, he quickly followed up and, taking advantage of the man being disoriented, jumped onto his chest with both legs. His fists, as big as sand pots, kept raining down relentlessly.

Agree or disagree! Agree or disagree!

After throwing a few punches, he found that the other party had fainted. He spat angrily beside him.

"If you dare to provoke me again, next time I'll beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you!"

Having finished speaking, he stood up directly, jumped off the platform, and after landing, he looked around. When he saw Wang Lin's figure, his eyes lit up.

"Hey! Bro! You're here too!"

He ran all the way to Wang Lin's presence, one arm slung over Wang Lin's shoulder, grinning with a look that was completely unlike the human dragon he had been just moments ago.

"I heard you let Zhou Mo, that crazy woman, call you Dad Brother, you've really reached new heights! Hehe, but I really didn't expect you to be okay with that."

Wang Lin just smiled and didn't speak. Apparently, Zhou Xing had misunderstood something, but Wang Lin didn't explain. He and Zhou Xing weren't familiar with each other, so there was no need to explain.

"Hey, brother, are you a Awakener"

Seeing Wang Lin still hadn't answered, he didn't mind and continued to speak to himself.

"That's right, everyone has their own secrets. I envy Zhou Qi!"

"I presume Zhou Qi has already taken you around the estate. Come on! I'll take you somewhere he didn't.

"

"Where is it I've been all over the estate today, everywhere."

Zhou Xing gave a mysterious smile, looked around, and then whispered three words in Wang Lin's ear.

"Falling Dragon Cliff"inguished bearing. You must surely come from a noble family I wonder, who was your master"Wang Lin swept his gaze around and found that everyone was looking at him curiously, which made him feel a lit...