Facing Xiao Ran's fierce eyes, the red-robed old monk's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "The donor is young, but he has good kung fu, the old man has itchy hands for a while, and wants to learn a few tricks. ”

Xiao Ran said indifferently: "Whatever." ”

The corner of the red-robed old monk's mouth hooked up a sneer and said, "Amitabha, donor be careful." ”

But after seeing the red-robed old monk clasping his hands together and saying a Buddha name, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and a pair of palms turned into palm shadows in the sky and attacked Xiao Ran.

"Xiao Ran be careful, that's the whirlwind palm, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin!" Jin Xiaoxin exclaimed.

"Oh, the legendary Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts? is about to be taught. Xiao Ran laughed wildly and stepped forward to meet him.

He didn't use the combat skills in "Teacher's Basic Combat Skills" to fight against the enemy, and only relied on his physical fitness to fight against the red-robed monk.

Although Xiao Ran didn't use any martial arts, his reaction speed and attack speed were no longer comparable to that of an SS-level evolutionary, and the whirlwind palm of the red-robed monk seemed to be extremely fast, but in Xiao Ran's eyes, it was not enough.

The moment the two collided, Xiao Ran also quickly conjured up a series of palm shadows and bombarded each other, with a relaxed look on his face.

"Hey, this Chinese youth is really amazing, just relying on his physical fitness, he can keep up with Master Yimu's whirlwind palm!" said a strong man in broken English.

"No, he's getting faster and faster, and Master Kazuki can't keep up with his hand speed!" a sharp-eyed Russian squinted.

"Haha, master, this whirlwind palm of yours doesn't seem to be very good!" Xiao Ran laughed loudly, and the speed of his shot suddenly accelerated.

The red-robed old monk had drops of sweat on his face, his face changed greatly, and before he could react, he only felt a pain in his chest, and he had already received a few palms from Xiao Ran, and couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back, stepping out of a deep pit on the ground with each step, and after his body stopped, he felt a tightness in his chest, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Xiao Ran obviously kept his hand, otherwise this Yimu master would have to be angry on the spot.

"Hehe, does the master still want to continue to teach?" Xiao Ran stood indifferently, his left hand behind him, and he looked like a master was as lonely as snow.

"Hehe, this Xiao Ran is too good at pretending, but it's really cool!" Jin Xiaoxin saw Xiao Ran's victory, and her face suddenly showed a touch of joy, looking at Xiao Ran's chic appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

The red-robed old monk Master Yimu slowed down for a while before he felt his breathing easier, he folded his hands together, and shouted again: "Take another move from the old man's powerful vajra palm!"

"Huh!"

Xiao Ran smiled disdainfully, this powerful Vajra palm pays attention to breaking ten thousand laws with one force, and retreating the enemy with a powerful palm power like King Kong, which is the so-called one force to reduce ten meetings.

It's a pity that compared with Xiao Ran, more fierce than strength, this wood master is destined to be tragic.

These thoughts disappeared in a flash, Master Yimu's palm power had arrived, Xiao Ran lightly stretched out his right hand, and slammed a punch on the palm of Master Yimu like a dragon going out to sea.

Master Yimu only felt a strong force spread throughout his body with his arm, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly, thinking to himself, "This guy has a lot of strength", and his body was thrown backwards by this powerful bang.

"Master!"

Several red-robed monks exclaimed in unison, and they stepped forward to catch Master Yimu, but they only felt a strong force coming from Master Yimu's body, and they couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood one after another, and they fell into a ball with Master Yimu.

"What, do you still want to fight?" Xiao Ran patted the spotless clothes and smiled faintly.

"Fight with him!" Several red-robed monks glared angrily, their faces flushed, and they wanted to rush up and fight with Xiao Ran.

Although Xiao Ran couldn't understand the Burmese Chinese they spoke, he probably knew what they wanted to do, he didn't even look at a few people, a few small S-class evolutionaries, not worth a bit.

"Stop!" Master Yimu didn't suffer much damage, he immediately stopped the monks, and said to you Xiao Ran slightly, "Lao Wei lost, thank you Xiao Shi for your mercy, if you have time, Xiao Shi will definitely come to the small temple as a guest, and the old man will be a couch to greet you, Amitabha!"

"Master Yimu is serious, if he has free time, Xiao Ran will definitely come to disturb!" Xiao Ran saw that this Master Mu was not angry when he lost, and he could still say such a thing, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

"Teacher Xiao, please stay!"

Xiao Ran was about to go back with Jin Xiaoxin, when another voice stopped him, he raised his eyes and looked at the man, his face was a little unsightly, and he was shouted by others again and again, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

"What advice does Your Excellency have?" Xiao Ran's voice suddenly turned cold, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by more than ten degrees at once, and everyone around couldn't help but shiver.

"Teacher Xiao, don't be angry, I'm Jinshanjiao Baihu, and I don't have any malicious intent, I just want to ask Teacher Xiao to study tomorrow's search plan with me and others. ”

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, with a goatee, holding a folding fan, and looking like a scholar.

"People from Jinshanjiao?" Xiao Ran frowned, and a killing intent arose in his heart, this Jinshanjiao is the base camp of the big drug lords, regardless of the area, this place specializes in the production of all kinds of drugs, and sells them all over the world, especially the people on the border of China.

"Hmph, the Tao is not the same, everyone has their own ability, there is no need to engage in these curves!" Xiao Ran snorted coldly, no longer paid attention to these people, and disappeared at the end of the road with Jin Xiaoxin in a few flickers.

Bai Yu squinted his eyes, staring in the direction where Xiao Ran had disappeared, his eyes sharp and cold.

"No one has ever dared to give Bai Hu such a face, this unknown junior who popped up out of nowhere dared not to give him face, I guess that Teacher Xiao is going to be unlucky. A black man who knew the White Falcon well, gloated.

"Young people have some strength in their eyes, and their arrogance is boundless, they really don't know the sky!"

"That is, what if he can fight? He can fight four or five by himself, but can he beat ten or twenty people? It's just a reckless man, and there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Mr. Bai, why don't you take this person?"

Sander's question asked the voices of everyone present, this young man of China is so good at kung fu, even the master of Yimu standing in the Buddha Temple is not his enemy, it can be seen that there are very few people present who can defeat him, this kind of strongman should be attacked in a group, and completely eliminate future troubles.

"This person hasn't done his best, I guess he's infinitely close to an SSS-class evolutionary! A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes said with a solemn face.

"Yes, it is really unwise to fight to the death with such a strong enemy before I have seen the Evolution Beast at this time. Bai Yu said with a blank expression.

"What Mr. Bai said is extremely true!"