Zhang Yu looked at the onlookers with satisfaction. Because there were already three layers inside and three layers inside and three layers inside, there were almost hundreds of people. Fortunately, Li Muzi stood inside from the beginning, so he was not squeezed out.

"Ahem, I'm here to visit a comic exhibition for the first time. I'm so ugly." He smiled and said politely, another boxing ceremony was held in all directions.

Then he waved to Li Muzi next to him. Li Muzi looked at Zhang Yu in surprise, and saw that he was indeed calling him. So he ran towards Zhang Yu happily.

Seeing that Li Muzi had already come over, Zhang Yu took out a wooden stick more than one meter long from his sleeve. Before the crowd could react, he reached in and took out the printed cloth with the successor of Maoshan.

The crowd of thunderous applause sounded again. Zhang Yu calmly spread out the banner in his hand and pressed it on the wooden stick. Then he handed the sign to Li Muzi and asked her to retreat. This banner looked like the sign that Taoist priests in You Fang were holding.

Everyone looked at the banner with four big characters from the successor of Maoshan, and increasingly felt that this Taoist priest was not simple anymore.

At first I thought it was just a coser performing magic. Now the four-character sign of Maoshan successor, which is flying and flying, is revealed, and the amazing art of the universe in the sleeves. I feel that this Taoist priest is really Maoshan successor.

Just as everyone was watching the sign Li Muzi was holding, Zhang Yu instantly took out the ghost-killing sword from his sleeve. Everyone was not surprised by this and applauded calmly. However, some people who came later still felt very happy and clapped with the applause.

Zhang Yu tied a beautiful sword flower again, shook his hands and clasped his fists to everyone.

"I have a set of gossip sword techniques. I am happy today. I will be ugly even if I don't do it again and again." Zhang Yu smiled and continued to show off seriously.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Please start your performance." A man in his twenties, wearing glasses and standing in front of anime T-shirts, shouted loudly. Everyone burst into laughter when they heard it.

Zhang Yu also smiled slightly. Then he closed his smile and held the hilt of the sword. He raised his hand and waved his hands to start the hand and used the Bagua Sword.

"Although the Bagua Sword has only been a good person, it is enough to use it to attract everyone's attention." Zhang Yu said in his heart.

The Bagua Sword moves are used by Zhang Yu. The sword under his hands are like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking the wind. It is also like a dragon shuttles around him, wandering around him. Sometimes it is light and lightning, and it rises up. Sometimes it is like lightning, leaving a stunning sword shadow in everyone's mind.

The pedestrians next to them were also attracted more and more, and the comics in the food and surrounding areas heard the constant screams, and thunderous applause often sounded. They were driven away by curiosity, and walked slowly over with their companions to watch.

Looking at the Taoist priest surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, he immediately joined the ranks of applause and shouting.

When the onlookers saw such a wonderful sword dancing, they burst into thunderous applause from time to time. Perhaps they were looking at Zhang Yu in the narrow space and they all consciously retreated a little.

This made Zhang Yu feel more comfortable to use. So during the sword dance, he specially used the walking footwork and raised his clothes and roamed. In an instant, everyone had an illusion, as if this Taoist priest was about to ride the wind and return.

Li Muzi even stared at the sword dancing figure in the field with his eyes lit up, and raised the sign in his hand to express his excitement. He just wanted to shake the flag and cheer.

After using the Bagua Sword, Zhang Yu stood there with his sword, tied a sword flower and inserted the ghost-slaying sword accurately into the rope behind him. Then he clasped his fists and looked at the crowd, and found that there were a lot more people.

The audience also responded to his thunderous applause, and by the way, they asked various questions and teased and praised him.

"Brother, you are not really the successor of Maoshan, are you?"

"Little brother, do you need a female vote?"

"Would you like to accept disciples? How about two hundred, not five hundred or one?"

"Brother, are you kidding?"

"Little brother, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

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Zhang Yu was sweating coldly as he listened to the girls' teasing and greetings from the women's clothing bosses.

Li Muzi looked at the girls who teased Zhang Yu and said arrogantly: "I'm so sorry! Brother Xiaoyu already has a girlfriend. Humph, it's not your turn to give birth to a monkey for Brother Xiaoyu! When the end, I'll have a good chat with Brother Xiaoyu. See if he can accept me as his disciple. Hehe."

Zhang Yu clasped his fists and explained loudly to the onlookers: "You are indeed the descendant of Maoshan. Now that I am forced to go out and sell my skills to survive, I have to prepare to do my best."

The crowd was even more shocked to discuss like a wave, and they all looked at Zhang Yu and pointed at him.

"He is really the successor of Maoshan? How could there be such a handsome Taoist priest?"

"Is the magic of Qiankun in the sleeve just now a real spell?"

"Brother, are you selling yourself besides selling your skills?"

"Brother, have you ever seen a zombie?"

"Do you need a bed warmer? I'm 36D!!"

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Various discussions and inquiries broke out in the crowd, and many bold coser girls teased Zhang Yu in a crisp and delicate voice.

Li Muzi stood behind Zhang Yu, her face flushed excitedly. By the way, she gritted her teeth and looked at the COSER slutty poses and seduced Zhang Yu.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Hey, that big breast is foul. It's so despicable. You can even say such things! Brother Xiaoyu is protected by me! I will be more mature in two years and will be a hundred times more beautiful than you."

Li Muzi didn't think about it at all that she had just met Zhang Yu for a day. She was already deeply attracted by Zhang Yu's big brother-in-law sunshine. Zhang Yu's performance later made her turn into a little fan and immersed in Zhang Yu's world and unable to extricate herself.

"I will meet you on a certain fish live broadcast platform tomorrow. The name is Yin and Yang Wanshiwu: Brother Xiaoyu. If you have money, you can support your money. You don't have to give me more fun so that I can make a living! If you don't have money, you can support your personal game! Thank you everyone!"

Zhang Yu took this opportunity to finally start advertising. Everything he did before was to impress everyone. Then he took the opportunity to throw it out and thought about the name of the live broadcast room he had registered for the night.

The onlookers even applauded and agreed to support him. After all, this may be the true successor of Maoshan. Even if it was not based on the swordsmanship and magic, it would probably be very good to watch the live broadcast.

"Brother Xiaoyu, don't worry, I will bring my best friends to support you tomorrow. We fumble you!" A girl with big breasts coser couldn't wait to tease her first and shout.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiaoyu, I will definitely support you tomorrow." Some otaku also patted his chest and said.

"Brother Xiaoyu, we will support you in the future! Don't worry!"

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Everyone said that they would bring their friends to support them tomorrow, and some even said that they would support Zhang Yu.
Chapter completed!