"Wow, that's awesome. Aren't you unhappy if you don't do something every day?" Yang Xuejian teased as he walked towards her with long legs.
"People are pointing at my nose and calling me football blind. It's not my style not to respond." Chen Muyang shrugged his shoulders and was not worried. Even if he picked out a dozen fans who could play football to fight against Dong, he would not necessarily lose.
Chen Muyang is very confident now.
"Okay, okay, let's start filming." Yang Xuejian waved her hand.
This is a night show, and the Shaolin Temple is about to hold a lion-slaughtering convention.
That night, Zhang Wuji followed Chen Youliang to the place where Xie Xun was imprisoned.
The three Shaolin monks Du'e, Dujie and Dunan sat around a dungeon. Xie Xun was imprisoned in the dungeon, which was covered with a thick layer of iron. Three iron chains were connected to the three monks respectively.
Zhang Wuji shows up and wants to meet his adoptive father and expose Yuan Zhen's conspiracy. Du'e is skeptical and refuses to give in, so Zhang Wuji has no choice but to fight him with martial arts.
The three monks used the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle to surround Zhang Wuji. At this time, Cheng Kun suddenly attacked Zhang Wuji, and was helped by the three monks to escape danger.
Afterwards, Zhang Wuji saw Xie Xun and sighed. Xie Xun said that he had committed too many sins in his life and there was no need to save him.
Zhang Wuji had no choice but to return. The masters of the Ming Cult had also arrived. After discussion, they decided to deliver a visiting card from the Ming Cult and formally meet with the abbot of Shaolin.
"Click, it's time to call it a day." Han Yuanxing shouted while holding a loudspeaker.
Since the set took up most of the time, it was almost ten o'clock and no one had dinner yet.
Chen Muyang went to cook on his own initiative.
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