Chapter 3 Zen Temple Fighting

A few young people are just street gangsters who have been brought in, and they are more than brutal under their hands, but in terms of ability, how can they be the opponents of these little monks, they were surrounded by the monks, and in less than two minutes, they were all knocked to the ground, and everyone was beaten with a few sticks on their buttocks.

The four of them scrambled to stand up, and the fart and urine flowed out of the Mylong Temple, and when he was about to go out, Zhang Fat Man did not forget to threaten, and swore back and said:

"Stinky monk, you wait, you don't do it, you have to touch the tiger's tail, Tai Sui's head is ground, if you don't demolish your broken temple today, I am your grandson." ”

Master Zhixiang knew that they were going to call someone, so he didn't care, and went to the backyard to visit Nangong Shi's injury, and found that he had recovered a lot, although his pulse was weak, but it was already very smooth, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.

Master Zhixiang was very pleased in his heart, fed him another pill in his mouth, and told his apprentices to take a good look at it, and he went out of the secret room, used some breakfast, drank a cup of tea, and in just an hour, the outside began to make noise again.

A little monk hurriedly came in and said in a panic:

"Master, Master, it's amazing......"

"The sky can't fall, say slowly, what's wrong?"

"There were a lot of people outside, and there were three big trucks......

"Hmph!" the old monk said coldly: "The expected thing scared you into such a virtuous character?"

"No, Master, they have guns ...... them."

Master Zhixiang frowned when he heard this, thought for a while and said: "I'll go out to deal with it, you go to the senior brothers who are guarding Nangong Stone, and ask them to transfer the Nangong Stone to the back mountain Myron Cliff as soon as possible, you must be fast, lock the stone gate at the end, just stay there, and then wait for my news." ”

The little monk nodded in agreement, and hurriedly went out of the back door, here Master Zhixiang walked out of the meditation room in a hurry, and saw that there were many people standing in a huge Zen courtyard, full of sixty or seventy.

All the security guards are decorated, all of them are arrogant, and if it weren't for the twenty or thirty little monks holding sticks to block the way, they might have rushed in.

In front of the head, a strong man in his thirties, wearing a leather jacket, with a cigarette on his mouth, and a look of disdain.

Next to him were the four people who were beaten, and when they saw Master Zhixiang coming out, Zhang Fatzi said in the ear of the strong man:

"It's this bald donkey, it's quite powerful under his hands, Brother Li should be careful. ”

Brother Li's real name is Li Yaoyang, a retired champion in martial arts, who has created a myth of thirty-six undefeated games, defeated the siege of eighteen people, and is known as: "Little Overlord", and is currently the leader of these tigers and wolves, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, it is very appropriate to describe it with no one in his eyes.

At this time, he didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Master Zhixiang, seeing that he was as thin as a material, thinking that this skeleton could be dispersed with a punch.

Thinking of reaching out and taking off the cigarette he was holding, he fell to the ground hard, stepped over with an arrow, and struck at the door of Master Zhixiang with a fist.

This punch is very fierce, and it uses the three words "fast, ruthless, and accurate" in martial arts to the extreme.

Master Zhixiang was about to ask, but seeing that this guy was rude, he shook his head and sighed, "How can this be reasonable?"

While flashing lightly to the side, he dodged, never thought that Li Yaoyang would not stop at his feet, his fists were like a storm, he opened the bow left and right, and pressed over like raindrops.

Master Zhixiang didn't fight back, he saw that he was as light as a swallow, dodging left and right backwards, he wanted to see what real skills this invincible guy had?

In this way, he was gradually forced to retreat to a corner, and there was nowhere to retreat again.

Li Yaoyang saw that the old monk had no power to parry at all, so he felt even more arrogant, cold-faced and ruthless, and his fists became more and more fierce, and he couldn't wait to punch him into the ground.

Master Zhixiang has fully understood that this modern martial arts is indeed powerful and powerful, like a river bursting an embankment, surging and surging, without flaws, as the saying goes, punching is less strong, which may be the reason why young people like martial arts.

But in his opinion, it was too simple to break this ferocious fighting technique, only to see him stretch out his right palm, and suddenly turn his fist into a finger, and when Li Yaoyang punched again, he quickly flashed to the right and lightly poked at Li Yaoyang's left rib under his armpit.

This finger is Shaolin's iron finger Zen, steel is average, there is no more than ten years of kung fu, don't want to practice, and modern rapid combat skills are essentially different.

Just heard Li Yaoyang's "Mom" and squatted on the ground with his left rib covered, and immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the pain was so painful that he felt like he was dying in an instant.

In fact, Master Zhixiang only lightly used three successes, if he added another three percent, it would be strange if Li Yaoyang's left rib did not poke a hole out.

Zhang Fatzi and the others next to him were shocked when they saw it, and they were applauding Li Yaoyang with arrogance just now, but they didn't expect the situation to change so suddenly.

In the eyes of him and his subordinates, Li Yaoyang is a generation of war gods, and he has only lost one person since his debut, and that person is Nangong Shi, and now Nangong Shi has become a dead man, and no one in this world should be Li Yaoyang's opponent.

I didn't expect this stinky monk to be so powerful, which was too unexpected for them.

He was instantly furious, and shouted, "Come on, shoot this old bald donkey." ”

There were more than a dozen security guards in the back, all with guns, and when they heard the order, they immediately raised their guns and aimed at Master Zhixiang.

Twenty or thirty little monks on the opposite side, all with sticks in their hands, saw this situation, and brushed over to block Master Zhixiang, blocking a human wall in the city.

"All right, along with these little bald asses, shoot me, shoot—"

Zhang Fatzi obviously fell into the magic barrier and recklessly gave the order to shoot.

All the security guards pulled down the bolt of the gun together, and were about to pull the trigger, but the little monks on the opposite side did not move, smashed the sticks on the ground again and again, and shouted in unison:

"Get down the hill, this is not the place for you to go wild......"

The security guards were willing to stop, and their right index finger was about to pull the trigger, when suddenly the window of the meditation room opened wide, and a series of coins flew out of the window.

These coins are all one-yuan steel coins, as if they were set as impartial, one by one just hit the wrist of the security guard with the gun, the security guards were also careless, the wrist instantly hurt the heart, couldn't help but let go, the gun in the hand "clang" fell to the ground.

In a matter of seconds, everyone was stunned and looked into the window of the meditation room, only to see a dark shadow flash through the window, and a person floated out of it.

When he fell to the ground, he saw long hair fluttering, windbreaker fluttering, and a young man about twenty years old standing in front of Zhang Fat.

"Zhang Haogu, open your dog eyes and see, who am I?"

Zhang Fatzi's real name is Zhang Haogu, he and the security guards looked at each other, and they were immediately frightened, and secretly cried out in their hearts: "Cangtian, why hasn't this evil star died? Could it be that he has turned into a ghost to ask for his life?"