Juxian Town is still very prosperous, at least get up early, as evidenced by the breakfast stalls everywhere. It was still early before the competition time, so Jiang Yang took Chu Ling'er to find a random breakfast stall to solve his stomach problem.
As for the competition...
Why is it important to fill your stomach first?
You said...right?
"Boss, here are two bowls of white salted tofu, add some chopped green onion and sesame oil. Then there are four cages of meat buns, three fried dough sticks, two tea eggs, plus a piece of fried cake, and two plates of side dishes!"
Jiang Yang sat down and waved to the stall owner selling breakfast.
The stall owner turned around in surprise, his mouth slightly rounded.
It was a bit surprising to see two people ordering so many things.
"Go quickly, I can finish eating without your money." Chu Ling'er happily patted her belly and found a seat to sit down.
The soy milk and fried cakes belong to Master, as for the others...
I don’t know why, but since starting to practice again, Chu Ling’er found that her appetite was surprisingly large.
It looks like a pink hairdryer-like thing...
The stall owner nodded, he would be a fool if he didn't earn money, so he went to prepare it immediately.
"Boss, here's a bowl of soy milk, three big meat buns, and four vegetarian buns, let's share them."
The stall owner looked over and saw a burly man sitting between the two of them. Seeing that the two people who came first did not say anything to chase them away, he assumed that they were together.
"Hey, do you care about my defeated general?" Chu Ling'er raised her eyebrows and said in a strange tone.
The person who came here was Xiong Da. Look at his current appearance, with a gray face and a rotten smell all over his body.
A whole bunch of beggars begging on the street!
How could he still be as dignified as the young master of the Giant Bear Clan a few days ago.
Xiong Da drank a bowl of water to quench his thirst. He glanced at the two people's faces, first pointed at Chu Ling'er, and stopped talking.
Well...it seems like I don't have any big grudge against her.
The most she could do was use her weird kung fu to defeat herself.
Looking over Chu Ling'er, Xiong Da stared at Jiang Yang eagerly and found the real owner: "Master Jiang, you are fine. I wonder if you have eaten well in the past few days? Did you sleep well? Did you think of it in your dream?
This is me..."
Xiong Da is now expelled from the Giant Bear Gate by Xiong Wenwei in front of everyone, all because of Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang is the culprit!
If he hadn't told Xiong Da twice before and after.
He wanted to pretend to lose the game on purpose and gain admission to the Giant Bear Gate.
Xiong Da wouldn't be like this either...
"Look at what you said, you sound like a grudge woman." Although Jiang Yang ignored him, his words were unforgiving.
There were indeed some flaws in how he handled this matter.
Unexpectedly, two apprentices had accidents one after another.
We actually won in a situation where we were bound to lose?
Who could have imagined this.
"Okay, okay, next time, next time, I will definitely..." Jiang Yang laughed.
"There will be a next time!" Xiong's big eyes were as wide as a bull's, and he stood up and said angrily.
Twice in a row, he has been expelled from the sect.
Next time...won't you risk your life?
"Sir, your breakfast is here!" the stall owner, a middle-aged man wearing a black skirt around his waist, shouted.
The table is full of breakfast, and the aroma is fragrant.
"Forget it, let me fill my stomach first, and then I'll settle the score with you!" Xiong Da took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick basket, put them on the table, and took the lead in forking up a big meat bun.
One bite and your mouth is full of oil.
Just when he was about to take the second bite, Chu Ling'er stopped him: "Hey, hey, hey, it's not good for you to eat us for nothing, isn't it?"
"What are you eating for free? Ask your master and see what bad things he has done before, then you will know if I am eating for free." Xiong Da wolfed down a big meat bun.
I've been really hungry these past few days.
You used to be the young master of the Giant Bear Clan, what did you eat?
But now, after being kicked out of the Giant Bear Gate, I realize that a porridge and a meal are hard-earned.
"That's not possible, unless..."
"Unless what?" Xiong Da had already forked the second big meat bun and was moving his mouth, thinking about where to get a better taste.
Chu Ling'er's eyes rolled around, and he had an idea and said, "Unless we make a bet."
"What to bet on?"
"Today my master is going to fight the Iron Fist Sect. If my master wins, you will become my master in the future... Oh no, you will become my master!"
Jiang Yang was listening and probably knew what Chu Ling'er was thinking about doing this.
A few days ago, Cui Ru left without saying goodbye, and no one did the rough work in the temple.
She wanted to find another free labor force for Guanli.
Xiong Da looks tall and strong, with a strong body.
He should be a good hand at doing rough work.
When Xiong Da heard this, he was happy: "Okay, it's a deal! If you lose, you have to pay for everything I eat, drink, and defecate while I'm wandering around."
“It’s a deal!”
The two of them slapped each other with a "pop" sound.
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There was the sound of clattering chains as Jiang Yang and his party returned to the shop.
A group of people from the Iron Fist Sect were already waiting outside the door.
There were about twenty-three or four people in total, and all of them had iron chains wrapped around their fists, worthy of the name of the Iron Fist Sect.
The leader is still the great elder whom I met yesterday.
The great elder sent people to temporarily cut off the street to prevent idlers from approaching and disturbing them.
He moved a grand master's chair from somewhere and sat upright, closing his eyes and meditating.
"Master Jiang, you still have two options to choose from now!" The Great Elder, wearing a white robe, said without opening his eyes: "First, Master Jiang personally kowtows to my Iron Fist Sect and confesses his crime!"
Jiang Yang said nothing.
This road was rejected yesterday.
Otherwise, there would not be today's "disparity in strength" competition!
"The second way is to be beaten like a dead dog by this elder. This elder will carry Master Jiang and come to the door to kowtow and confess." The elder suddenly opened his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, and looked directly at Jiang Yang, as if
He joked like he was playing with ants.
When the Iron Fist sect's subordinates heard this, they burst into laughter.
Chu Ling'er's face was gloomy and she clenched her fists tightly.
"Hey, isn't this the Young Sect Master of the Giant Bear Clan?" The elder who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair facing the street tilted his head and his eyes fell on the big man behind Chu Ling'er: "Young Sect Master, do you also want to interfere?"
Xiong Da snorted coldly, crossed his arms across his chest, and raised his nostrils to the sky.
Although he didn't like to see Jiang Yang, in comparison, he felt that the great elder was even more annoying.
If it weren't for his lack of strength, Xiong Da would have to go up and tear his mouth open.
Xiong Da took half a step back and said in an indifferent tone: "Misunderstanding, I'm just here to watch the show. You can handle your own matters."
"Okay, okay..." The great elder said "ok" three times in a row with a smile.
The sun is getting higher and more and more people are watching on the street.
Most of the onlookers didn't know what was going on here, but when they saw the Iron Fist Sect blocking people on the street, they roughly knew what was going on.
The Iron Fist Sect has always been used to being domineering.
Today, I'm afraid I'm going to harm another store.
After waiting for a while, the elder pretended to raise his sleeves, covering his eyes that were not so dazzling, and sighed: "The sun is almost gone, let's not wait for the people from Shuxian Sect to come, let's get started... Jiang Zhang
Door, anyway, our competition has no other outcome, don’t you think?"
Jiang Yang showed a vigilant gaze and subconsciously protected Chu Ling'er behind him.
This old boy is going to hit someone without waiting for the referee to come?
It seems that they really want to put Qingyuan Guan to death.
"Master, do your best!" Chu Linger clenched his little fist, cheered up, and quickly exited the main battlefield.