Master Yuan Kong listened to the fat monk's words and suddenly laughed: "Vengeance? Huh, then come on? Let me see how much you have learned from me over the years!"
After speaking, Master Yuan Kong waved a Zen stick, and the fat monk’s clothes were blown by the strong wind, but the fat monk didn’t run or hide. He went straight to a grand slam. He "poofed." After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he knelt on one knee.
As the fat man helped me up, he shouted "Ouch", saying what stupid the fat monk had committed, how could he not escape.
I am also a little puzzled. Master Yuankong should have avoided it easily. Why doesn't the fat monk hide
Can not tolerate us worrying about the fat monk, the hunchback Lao Liu suddenly appeared behind us, a cold light flashed, and the scimitar smashed directly into the fat man's head.
Fortunately, I noticed it early, and pushed the fat man away, and I rolled to the side myself. The fat man got up and stood up easily, but I can only continue to lie on the ground. Helped.
I have heard of the prestige of the humpbacked sixth child. A knife is as fast as a gust of wind and lightning, and it is invincible. He has been a soldier before and has fought in Vietnam. I heard that his knife is faster than a gun. When the enemy pulls the trigger, The head has fallen to the ground.
The hunched old sixth's scimitar has killed countless people. I heard that this scimitar was silver-white before, but now the blade is looming scarlet, because it drank too much blood and was very hostile!
Humpback Sixth had five older brothers and two younger brothers. He ranked sixth, but he was the only one who survived on the battlefield.
After he retired, he went to help people to see the cemetery. He was a cemetery. He heard that no matter how fierce and evil the cemetery is, as long as he puts the scimitar in the center of the cemetery, then no ghost dare to make trouble. Over time, Many people sought him to see the grave, and he became famous for a while, and later Yinxing had his name.
This time he was sneak attacked and survived, but it was really a small life. If he is so powerful in the legend, then we can deal with him well.
After dodge a catastrophe, I can only let the fat man deal with him. I have no extra fighting power. At this time, I looked at the fat monk and saw him stand up from the ground and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "This stick , I paid you back. From now on, I have broken off my mentorship with you. You are no longer my master, and I don’t have a master like you!"
Master Yuan Kong sneered and didn't care at all: "Master, you are just a dog I picked up, I'm just using you, idiot!"
"Don't say it!" The fat monk suddenly became angry, a palm came out, and he blasted over like a mountain.
Master Yuan Kong put away the Zen stick and hit it out in the same way. Two palms struck each other, and a strong palm wind was emitted, and the clothes of both of them were blown up.
But Master Yuankong's palm strength was reluctantly more powerful. The fat monk was shaken out, and the person stepped back more than ten meters. He slammed on the ground with a palm and smashed a small shallow hole to stop the retreat.
"Little gangster, all of your things are taught by me. In my case, they are just fur. How can I teach my enemy's son good things? What do you use to fight me?"
The fat monk was unconvinced. He gritted his teeth, gave a low growl, then lowered his head, his body flew straight up, and then slammed into it. Music Literature
"Tietou Gong!" I cried inwardly.
Master Yuan Kong was not in a hurry, he thrust the stick into the floor, and when the fat monk’s head hits him, he blocked it with both hands, then rubbed it, just like playing a ball, and then turned the fat monk’s head again. Suddenly the fat monk's enthusiasm was slowed down.
After the fat monk fell to the ground, his head was still held in Master Yuankong's hands. The fat monk roared and bumped his head around. Due to too much brute force, Master Yuankong didn't hold it tightly and was knocked back a few steps.
"Huh, it's interesting." That didn't seem to cause much harm to Master Yuankong. After he gave a cold snort, he suddenly stood still. When the fat monk ran into him again, he directly hit his stomach. .
Only a bang was heard, as if two metals had collided together.
But the fat monk himself let out a scream, his head seemed to shed a lot of blood, and so did his nose. After stepping back a few steps, he looked pained.
Master Yuan Kong patted his stomach: "Smelly boy, how could your iron head skill break my iron shirt?"
The fat monk was still not convinced, his hands were like phoenixes, the dragon claws waved a few times, and then he pinched towards Master Yuankong.
Master Yuankong raised his leg and kicked, and the fat monk's hand was directly on his leg, but I heard his fingers snap, as if they were broken, Master Yuankong kicked again, that foot was straight Kicked the palm of the fat monk.
I saw the fat monk’s claws immediately eased, and the whole hand seemed to be abolished, and he hung down directly. Finally, Master Yuankong rose in the air and kicked the fat monk’s chest with a kick, and the fat monk flew out directly. , After falling to the ground, the whole person shrank in pain, as if he was badly injured. Not only did the fat monk break his dragon claw hand, he was also beaten back.
"My Shaolin King Kong legs can kick your fingers off. I'm not willing to teach you this trick!" Master Yuan Kong looked at the fat monk with contempt.
It’s not good. The fat monk is Master Yuankong’s apprentice, or the kind of master who deliberately left dozens of hands. How could the fat monk beat Master Yuankong? No, this is not revenge. The fat monk is looking for death because of himself. He must also be aware of this. He wants to pay back all the debts owed by his other personality. After so many deaths, he can only pay with his life! He wanted to die!
At this time I looked at the fat man again, but after seeing the fat man, my heart was completely cold now, at most half the cold just now!
I saw that the fat man was covered with knife marks all over his body and his face was bloody. I don’t know how many knives he had hit. There were blood-red holes on his body. He clenched his fists and held them to death, while the hunched-back Lao Liu on the opposite side was slightly scarred No, it can be seen that Fatty is not his opponent at all, and it is only a matter of time before he is hacked to death.
No, I can't win this time. Without me, the difference in combat power is too much. If this goes on, sooner or later, you will die, and tragedies will still happen!
"Go, Ma Lin, hurry up!" I stumbled and stood up, leading Ma Lin and walked out the door. The only way now is to take Ma Lin away to attract their attention. Otherwise, the two fat guys will die sooner or later, and now I can't do anything!
But there was a man and a ghost next to him, the skinny monkey and the old woman.
The old woman was indifferent, but the thin monkey chased after him. He shouted: "I want to escape, no way!"
(End of this chapter)