Chapter 363 Ye Wen replaces martial arts!
Ip Man!
Wu Chi Lin!
As Su Yun after Ip Man time, he has a certain understanding of the past.
Because the incident of Ip Man itself happened before the revival of myth, and now in the dark years before the founding of the Dragon Kingdom, wars were flying and aliens invaded.
People at that time lived in dire straits.
As a martial arts practitioner at that time, Ip Man made contributions to the awakening of that era with his martial arts spirit, and awakened some people's resistance to foreign races and national unity.
"Wu Chi Lin..."
Su Yun murmured with deep eyes.
Su Yun saw the incident of Ip Man giving Wu Chi Lin gold. There was no doubt that Ip Man was a person who valued love and friendship.
"Ip Man, if you don't want Wu Chi Lin to die, don't let him participate in the competition for a while!" Su Yun suddenly said in the chat group, and his words, with the mysterious power of the investment group of the Heavens, sounded clearly in Ip Man's ears like a whisper.
Of course, the chat group saw it too.
Qin Shihuang: "Will Ip Man's friend Wu Chilin die? Is this impossible?"
Sword Immortal Li Bai: "It feels something is wrong!"
Master Bodhidharma: "Is this a prophecy by the group leader? Can you see the future of a world?"
Ji Lingyan: "What's the point of seeing the future? My group leader is invincible!"
Others spoke, and there were many different opinions.
In addition to Emperor Huangtian Shi Hao and Lord of Nine Tribulation Sword, Iron Man Tony Stark continued to dive and watch.
"Scammers, liars, a group of actors, where did the group of two come from?" Stark felt a little whispered in his heart and continued to observe silently.
The world of Ip Man.
When Ip Man heard Su Yun’s words, endless uneasiness emerged in his heart for no reason.
"Marry competition?"
"What competition?"
"Wu Chilin will die? This is impossible!"
Ye Wen looked at Wu Chilin in confusion. Wu Chilin was stared by Ye Wen, and he couldn't help but look back at Ye Wen, frowned and whispered: "What's wrong?"
Ip Man shook his head and said, "Nothing!"
Although he said that, Su Yun's words always appeared in Ye Wen's mind.
If you don’t want Wu Chi Lin to die, you can’t let Wu Chi Lin participate in the competition.
Just as Ye Wen was confused, the foreman spoke and said, "I'm welcome to Lord Li Zhao!"
Everyone looked in the voice, but saw a man wearing a suit and leather lace, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was shiny. This man was Li Zhao, the translator who was a translator for aliens.
Behind Li Zhao, two aliens were also followed by. The aliens were wearing uniform clothes and carrying two guns behind them, which was quite intimidating.
"He is Li Zhao, the translator who translates for aliens!" Wu Chilin said to Ip Man.
Ye Wen nodded, looked at Li Zhao, surrendered to be a translator for aliens. Logically speaking, there is no need to worry about food and drink, and should not appear here, but now he brings two aliens here, what are you doing?
Ip Man was full of doubts.
Li Zhao said loudly: "I am here to represent the alien general Miura to find a martial artist to compete! If anyone of you can defeat the alien, you can get a bag of rice!"
"Who among you are the martial artists? Are you willing to go there?"
Li Zhao's voice echoed in the coal mine, and suddenly there was a commotion in the coal mine. Many people whispered, and soon two martial artists jumped out.
"I am a martial artist!"
"I'll do it, I'm also a martial artist!"
"Okay, okay, very good, there is still one person left now, who else among you is willing?" Li Zhao was very happy and found two people as soon as he came.
Sure enough, this era of famine and turmoil.
A bag of rice can tempt many people to do things. Even the noble martial artists are not going to bow their backs for a bag of rice?
However, at this moment, Ip Man was shocked.
Competition!
The vibration is a competition!
He suddenly looked at Wu Chi Lin, but saw the fire in Wu Chi Lin's eyes flashing, and he was eager to try.
The chat group was also shocked.
Qin Shihuang: "I'll go... I'm worthy of being the boss of the group leader. I can predict this. Wu Chi Lin will die. In this way, did Wu Chi Lin die in this competition?"
Monkey King: "Do you still need to ask this? My old grandson knows that it will be like this when he moves his toes!"
Sword Immortal Li Bai: "Brother Ip Man, our group leader is a real god. Whatever he says must be something. You must never let your brother go! If you go, you will definitely die without life!"
Ji Lingyan: "That's right, Uncle Ip Man, think of a way early and organize the martial arts forest to compete!"
Every word in the group was persuading Ip Man. Now the only one who can save Wu Chi Lin is the only one who can save Wu Chi Lin.
Ip Man was very panicked.
"You... Wu Chi Lin, you are also good at martial arts. How about it? Do you want to try it? Fight a fight. If you win, you will be a bag of rice!" Li Zhao suddenly pointed at Wu Chi Lin and said.
Wu Chi Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do it!"
"Hahaha, okay, three people, let's go!" Li Zhao laughed loudly, waved his hand and prepared to take the three martial artists away.
"Slow down!"
But at this moment, Ip Man suddenly yelled.
Everyone looked at Ip Man at the same time. Ip Man said in a deep voice: "Wu Chilin, you can't go, I'll go!"
"Master Ye!"
"Master Ye is going to fight and earn money?"
"Hahaha, if it were Master Ye, this bag of rice would definitely be true!"
Ignoring the voices around me, Ip Man really wanted to have no other way. He couldn't go to gambling. Will Wu Chi Lin die if he competes in martial arts? Once he loses, Wu Chi Lin will really die!
Ip Man couldn't think of any other way, so he could only choose one.
Replace martial arts Lin to compete!
Insurance!
"Ip Man, you..." Wu Chi saw Ip Man's eyes and immediately wanted to speak.
Thinking of his friendship with Ip Man and the gold Ip Man gave him just now, Wu Chilin felt that it was not a bad idea to give this quota to his friends!
"Okay, go!"
Li Zhao didn't care who went, his mission was to bring three martial artists there.
"Slowly, Li Zhao, can I go with Master Ye? The same is true for me to watch the battle!" Wu Chilin said,.
Li Zhao looked at Yeh Man, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, let's go together!"
Ip Man thought about it and said that Wu Chilin would die if he participated in the martial arts competition, so he shouldn't die if he watched the battle, right?
Without thinking too much, the group, led by Li Zhao, soon came to a wooden house. The wooden house was wide in scope. At this moment, the room was surrounded by aliens, wearing white warrior uniforms, but a large open space was freed in the middle!
Ye Wen, the martial arts Lin's expression was as normal, but the other two martial artists felt a little nervous.
Soon a foreign general walked out, wearing a white warrior uniform. Li Zhao hurriedly walked up and talked to the foreign general.
Chapter completed!