"I'll give you a chance, too!" I carry both hands, is facing his eyes: "is obedient suicide, or waiting for me to start, let you live like death?"
Wu Qianwu gnawed his teeth and said to the old man: "poison master, leave him a breath. I'll let this young man who doesn't know how to live like death."
"Long time ago!" The old monk called out, "if you don't kill him, you will be frightened. How can you be obedient? Array. "
At the same time, the eight evil monks around me shouted, spread their arms and stepped forward, and set up an eight square ghost subduing array.
Click!
Before they had any further action, there was an explosion.
According to the reputation, it was a chair, which blossomed on the back of the head of one of the evil monks!
The chair was smashed to pieces and the broken pieces of wood were scattered all over the floor.
"Amitabha!" The evil monk who was smashed stumbled with his head covered, and cried miserably.
It can be heard from the voice that although this guy didn't fall down immediately, he was hurt a lot.
The man who hit him is the big head!
Tall big head walked forward two steps, carrying half chair leg to point to those evil monks and said: "it's all his mother's anti sky, isn't it? What you said is Wang FA. You are all farts. Shaving a bald lad is great? Isn't it just desperate? Come on! I've never been afraid of anyone. "
This guy is also an alternative in the world of Yin.
When he came to Wuhan for a drink, he talked about his past.
Long before joining this business, he was a ruffian, and a typical desperate Sanlang!
Since I was a teenager, I have been wandering the streets, fighting hundreds of times, large and small. It can be said that I have rich experience in fighting. Later, I went to Myanmar and Thailand to fight in the black market.
According to him, any taekwondo coach, king of Thai boxing and retired special forces have all given in and never lost! Not even hurt. Until later, I met a skinny little man and put him in a round.
He was not convinced at first, and asked the man to fight again. This time, it was even worse. He didn't get up for three months.
After further inquiry, we know that the little man is a very famous headmaster in Chiang Mai, Thailand.
He was defeated not by martial arts, but by head lowering.
Gao Dadou has been beating others since he was a child. He is not willing to eat this dark loss. After returning to China, he resolutely joined the industry of Yin Wu hurting people.
His original goal was also very simple. He wanted to learn the yin-yang skill of fighting with both hands, and then went back to find the guy to settle accounts!
It doesn't matter to him what kind of money he makes and how he accumulates his virtue. What he pays most attention to is how to make his fight more fierce!
According to him, after learning, he ran back to Thailand and directly broke each other's limbs and hands, and then won 87 games in a row.
He took a bad breath and lost interest in it. After having a strong Taiwanese sister, she gave birth to the idea of retiring, and is preparing to go there for development.
This guy's character is very straightforward. The most annoying thing in ordinary times is that he bullies people less with more people. Even he doesn't know how many times he has helped strangers fight inexplicably. The only reason is that there are many people on the opposite side. He thinks it's unfair!
At this time, don't say you still have some friendship with me. Even if you and I don't know each other, you will definitely take the initiative to attack me when you see that eight evil monks are going to attack me!
Wu Qianwu and the old monk suddenly jumped out of their hands when they saw Gao Dahu. They were all shocked.
Just now, they just injured one person seriously and killed one person. They thought that the whole audience had been scared to stop meddling. They didn't expect to come to such a stupid young man, and he was so fierce.
"Big head, that's enough!" I smiled at him.
"What is this? I owe you a favor for the last time." Tall big head is very straightforward reply way, then pointed to the old and Shangdao: "you go to deal with that old guy, left these little cubs to me."
"Ah!"
The evil monk who was hit by him shouted loudly and rushed up first.
"Go to your grandma's!" He jerked out half the legs of the chair, and then started running for several steps.
That and still just wave a hand to sweep the chair leg aside, jump in the mid air high big head already close to.
He kicked the evil monk's chest firmly and kicked him out directly!
A bang hit the wall and several cracks came out.
Suddenly, they were startled. They stepped back a few steps and scattered a piece of open space.
Several other evil monks shouted and rushed to him at the same time.
The big head pinched his fists and made a straight sound. He rushed up to fight with those evil monks.
I glanced back.
It's true that big Gao is not boasting. Under the siege of the seven evil monks, he is still very good at it. Although he can't find any chance to hurt another person for the time being, the evil monks can't help him.Turn around and look at the old monk.
I don't know if this guy was shocked by the big head. He stood six or seven meters in front of me, stared at a pair of yellow eyes, looked at the big head who was fighting, and then turned to the crowd and said, "is there anyone else who will die? I'd like to send you to the West together, or be a companion! "
All the people lowered their heads, not to mention standing out like big heads. They didn't even dare to look at him.
"Don't you want to make an example of me, old monk? Then hurry up and let me see what kind of cats and dogs you are. " I still carry my hands on my back, Taishan said.
In fact, from the moment I stepped into the courtyard, I was ready to fight at any time.
"Take your life!" The old monk stopped talking nonsense and rushed to me with a loud shout.
The monk's robe on his body was windless. It seemed that he suddenly became fat several times. He trampled on the marble floor, shaking the whole room violently.
The ground was stepped out by him into a big deep pit. There were cracks in the sound! The old monk took advantage of the situation to rise two or three meters high and took a big swing.
In an instant, the air around my body seemed to be compressed and solidified, and a black wind kept circling and circling, like a hell shackle, which trapped me firmly in the middle, let alone in action, even breathing was difficult. Visible to the naked eye, a black palm pressed against my heart.
"Get out of the way."
"Shopkeeper Zhang!"
……
When they saw it, they were all in a mess and shouted.
Although they dare not come forward, even after one death and one injury in a row, there is not even one who dare to stand up and speak. But they all knew that if I was killed by the old monk, their life could be firmly in the hands of Lingbao club from now on!
Seeing that the old monk's one stroke is not an ordinary martial skill, it must be a very powerful magic skill. They couldn't help but cry out worried.