Sharpen the knife and cut the vegetable bow by mistake [MTL]

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[CHAPTER 291]

"Mu Lao! Mu Lao! "

In the Fantuo Temple, there was a knock on the door of a courtyard, and the young disciples of T City hurriedly broke into the courtyard without waiting for the people inside to open the door.

Mu Lao was drinking tea with Shi Yan, and when he saw someone coming, he frowned: "No loud noise is allowed in the Fantuo Temple, why is there so no rules?" "

The young disciple didn't care so much, so he took out the tablet in his hand and handed it over: "Old Mu, look at it!" "

Seeing his startled appearance, Mu Lao put away his expression and glanced at the screen.

"Isn't this Chen Xingran's kid?"

Although the screen showed a game screen, Mu Lao still recognized Chen Xingran's appearance at a glance: "This is a game?" "

Mu Lao knew that Chen Xingran was a professional player, but he didn't pay attention to the things in the game circle, but recently the Fate Cup World Championship has been very popular, and many people around him have watched the game, and even there are many young monks in the Fantuo Temple who are discussing, so Mu Lao also knows a little.

Shi Yan said with a smile on the side: "Recently, Xing Ran has been playing a game, competing with players from other countries. "

"Not doing your job."

Elder Mu snorted lightly: "With such talent, you should Xi martial arts well, and start a sect in the future to seek the realm of the Extreme Dao, what way out can you play games?" "

After a pause, he said again: "Did you win the battle?" "

The young disciple on the side hurriedly said: "Not yet, it's time for the finals, it's over soon, it looks like it's about to win, but Mu Lao, look at this..."

He pulled the tablet back a little to show Chen Xingran fighting against the Jsatr and Vers teams at the Remnant Yang Temple. Mu Lao and Shi Yan on the side also looked over curiously.

In the picture, Chen Xingran's weight-lifting and back-to-basics posture is very different from the style of other professional players. Mu Lao looked at Chen Xingran in the game screen, the expression on his face first turned from confusion to surprise, and later, his eyes widened more and more, the teacup in his hand tilted down unconsciously, and he didn't realize that the hot tea was poured on his clothes.

"This..."

Mu Lao looked at it in a daze for a long time, and then couldn't help but go back and play it again twice, his lips moved, and finally let out a loud laugh: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

His laughter was followed by some crying: "The realm of enlightenment, the extreme intention of martial arts, there are really people who can do it..."