Faced with Wang Chao's proposal, Yong Bao, the great monk of Shaolin Temple, did not get angry, nor flinched, nor did he curse back, or say any more nonsense.
Responding to Wang Chao was a long hiss, and Yong Bao's face was extremely dignified, without any negative emotions, only two eyes twinkling, like two round night pearls.
He used yoga kung fu to make a sound to help, and tore off the yellow monk robe on his body, revealing bronze-colored, strong muscles that were tightly arranged like pieces of steel.
Under Yongbao's monk uniform, he wears a tight-fitting elastic vest, tight pants, and tight and firm leggings tied around his calves.
After tearing off the monk's robe, his attire does not look like a great monk who eats fast and prays to Buddha, but more like a famous boxing champion in the fighting market, a ruthless killer.
Hands and feet like the wind! Yongbao's series of movements were swift and completed like lightning. He tore off the monk's robe and threw it at Wang Chao. The yellow monk's robe covered him like a cloud.
At the same time, he trampled forward, concentrated his punches, and punched Wang Chao's chin like a spiral awl.
Woohoo! The punch was vigorous, and there was a heart-piercing sound of smashing and galloping in the air.
Before Wang Chao's voice disappeared, it was covered by the sound of Yongbao's long fist piercing the air, and lost his momentum.
"This monk's fighting experience should not be too rich. He instantly eliminated fear, put life and death at risk, and seized the opportunity to attack in one fell swoop. I am dodging bullets now, and my physical strength is exhausted. I thought I would say a few words, adjust my breath, and rest After recovering from muscle fatigue, I didn't expect the other party to seize this opportunity, so we must deal with it well, and don't capsize in the gutter!"
In an instant, this idea flashed into Wang Chao's head like lightning.
He's not a robot ignorant of fatigue. Just now, the lightning and thunderous flashes and killings have exhausted most of his physical strength and energy. After breaking spy Amin's throat with the strength of eagle claws, his mind and body are already exhausted.
Fighting against guns and bullets is much more tiring than fighting against martial arts masters.
With Wang Chao's current physical strength, even if he fights with Yongbao and Yonghe for an hour, he will not be able to get tired. But dodging bullets, in just a few minutes, I already feel exhausted.
Two spies with excellent spear skills can be worth ten martial arts masters.
The reason why he told Yonghe to end it on his own is that Wang Chao wanted to provoke the other party and delay the time so that he could breathe a sigh of relief. Who knew that the other party would not be fooled at all, calmed down in an instant, and attacked continuously with violent storms.
Yongbao obviously also noticed that Wang Chao was physically and mentally exhausted, both his momentum and physical strength were far from normal, so he wanted to shoot Wang Chao to death here with a thunderous force.
In this contest, Yonghe was shot to death, agent Amin was killed by throat picking, female agent was abolished, and only Yongbao was left. The trouble will be big.
Wang Chao was originally invited by the Shaolin Temple to be a guest, but because of the relationship between the two American agents, Yonghe and Yongbao helped arrest him. If they are caught, that’s fine. With the help of the American side, everything is easy to talk about, but if they are not caught, they will suffer. After all, Wang Chao is also a party figure. If he directly negotiates with Shaolin in the future, it will be very difficult to deal with the consequences.
"If it really doesn't work, I can only ask Yongxin and the others to communicate with the higher-level government to deal with this person. After all, he is a foreign spy, and the government can't ignore him!" Yongbao also had this thought in his heart.
The Shaolin Temple is inextricably linked with the higher authorities. Back then, many Shaolin lay disciples became officials. For example, there was a famous general in the founding of the country, who was a lay disciple of Shaolin. Some even hold important positions in the central government departments. The reputation of Shaolin Temple has developed so much, which is not unrelated to the intertwined forces.
Hula! Facing Yongbao's ferocious fighting style, Wang Chao didn't fight hard like usual. Instead, he swayed his body, dodged it, pressed his hand under his ribs, and suddenly came out. Fingers, like the flat head of a cobra, attack Yonghe's genitals.
This time, Wang Chao's snake-shaped fist did not hiss! Hiss! The sound came, because his physical strength was not enough to support his boxing skills.
If you can't make a sound, it means that the strength of the punch is not enough. Even if it hits someone, the damage is not too great.
With Yonghe's muscles and bones trained horizontally, his hands, feet, chest, back, and neck have been trained secretly. Wang Chao's current strength can't pose a threat to him at all. So he has no scruples.
However, Wang Chao's current attack on the lower yin is exactly what Yonghe has not practiced, and Yonghe has to guard against it.
Clamping his legs and shrinking his abdomen, he immediately covered up the flaws in his genitals. Yonghe punched Wang Chao again in a row, hitting Wang Chao's forehead.
Wang Chao twisted his waist, causing his neck and head to shake sharply. He dodged a few punches without missing a beat. He followed the shape of a snake with his hands, and he swam up with the midline of Yonghe's body in the form of a "snake upper body". At the eyes of his face, use a snake to transform into a dragon, stretch out two fingers, and the "snake's upper body" turns into "two dragons grabbing beads" and digs at his eyes.
This style change, from "snake drilling the crotch" to "snake's upper body" to "dragon grabbing the pearl" is a clever move in the dragon-snake joint attack. The artistic conception is that the snake is beaten with a stick, and the snake bites along with the stick.
Back then, Tang Zichen used this method to goug out the eyes of Yang Yingming, the top gunman who came to assassinate her.
The snake's upper body reaches the dragon to grab the bead, softens the arm instantly, drills up, sticks to the center line, and attacks the enemy's throat and eyes. However, Wang Chao's physical strength is not enough now, and he can't make a dark thunder sound. He drilled his throat, fearing that he would not be killed by one blow, so he gouged the opponent's eyes.
"Hi!" Swallowing it in one breath, Yonghe let out another long hiss, tilted his head back, and stepped back, avoiding Wang Chao's eye-gouging attack, and then shook his body, turning his arms violently. Hit forward, cover Wang Chao's head and blow it down.
The trump card in Shaolin boxing is the pictogram, Yonghe's two hands are like two elephant trunks, with rigidity wrapped in softness.
As soon as Wang Chao couldn't dig it, he immediately withdrew his hands and stomped obliquely, like a dragonfly touching water, extremely brisk, and instantly circled to Yongbao's right side, avoiding the whipping of the opponent's arms. Legs slanted out.
This style is exactly the most powerful hidden-leg ultimate move in Liao Junhua's Xinyi boxing "Yellow Dog Peeing".
With Wang Chao's kick, all the remaining physical strength was released, and he saw the right moment, killing him with one blow.
boom! A kick kicked Yonghe's right leg where the knee joint was weak, and only heard a click, Yongbao roared, his body fell short, and fell to the ground with a bang.
This kick was dedicated to kicking the joints, and it burst out with all the strength in an instant. Wang Chao kicked Yongbao down. Ordinary people are worse.
"You! You, you..." Yonghe fell to the ground and struggled twice, but his entire right leg was broken, and the great pain prevented him from launching an effective attack on Wang Chao.
Although Wang Chao's hands and feet are limp and he has no strength at all, he can still move. He succeeds, wobbles a few steps, and runs out, keeping a distance from Yong Bao, and picks up a stick that fell on the ground. pistol.
He is completely exhausted now, and he still holds the gun for safety.
A fierce battle finally came to an end. Yonghe died, agent A Ming died, and the American female agent was abolished. The joints in her whole body were dislocated. Yongbao's right leg was broken down to the knee, and he almost fainted from the pain.
Wang Chao was out of strength, and his whole body was numb. As long as a Lianjiazi came here now, he could kill him, but ordinary people still can't choose this cheap one.
"Master Yongbao, I can shoot you casually now, you'd better not move." Wang Chao picked up the pistol and pointed at Yongbao who was struggling to get up, expressionless.
Now it was Wang Chao's turn to threaten the opponent with a gun.
"Hmm!" At this moment, the American female agent with blood on her face groaned, her joints trembled, she raised her head suddenly, and seemed to be able to move.
Wang Chao moved his ears, turned his head immediately, pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out, hitting the female agent's leg with a bang.
"Hmph." The female agent straightened her whole body, moved a few times, and blood flowed down her legs.
Wang Chao's shot was originally intended to kill her, but he shot suddenly and hit her leg with his head lowered.
But this is enough to make her incapacitated.
"You can't run away! Unless you shoot me to death right now." Yongbao smiled miserably: "There are bloodstains here, and two people died. I believe that Hong Kong people who come and go will always find something wrong and call the police. The Hong Kong police It’ll be there in a while, you can’t run away.”
"Should we beat these two people to death, or what? What about doing something wrong?" Wang Chao ignored Yong Bao's words. After breathing evenly, he rested for about twenty minutes, barely recovering his physical strength.
On the winding mountain road, there were cars coming and going, and in the face of such a situation, none of the cars stopped to ask. It really makes Wang Chao a little surprised that Hong Kong people are so nervous.
Just half an hour later, suddenly, seven or eight cars drove over and stopped at the two ends of the road, and then a dozen people rushed out and blocked the two ends of the road. Lin Yanan and several people in military uniforms walked down.
Wang Chao's face changed, and he gave Lin Yanan a questioning look.
Seeing such a scene, Lin Yanan was surprised: "Everyone is arrested, the car is dragged away, and the people take them back for treatment first, then interrogation!"