As soon as this guy's words came out, the people around him suddenly became anxious, their eyes were red, and they scolded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Let's go to Nima, bullshit, what kind of bullshit island country kung fu, even the fur of our Chinese kung fu is not as good. ”

"Who said it, we have to admit that the shooting kung fu on people's beds is still the world's top first-class, as for the real kung fu, it's still a calf. ”

"Garbage people, go back to your country, you are not welcome in Huaxia, dare to shout again, break your legs, and sew your tongue to your balls!"

For a while, this guy with an Oriental samurai sword was cursed wildly by everyone, and in the treatment of the island country, the hearts of the Chinese people were unprecedentedly unanimous.

And at this moment, the abbot of Shiran rushed to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall with an anxious face, looked at the island man opposite, took a deep breath, and shouted a Buddha name: "This donor, I don't know why I fought in my Shaolin Temple!"

"This is a place to talk about the Dharma, not a place to go wild, it won't be your island country for nearly a hundred years, or is it this despicable virtue?"

The words of the relieved abbot immediately made the surrounding tourists applaud in unison, this remark is so good, it is great, think about it, people are absolute grandmaster-level figures who study Buddhism.

I haven't heard of it, the tongue blooms with a lotus, that means that the mouth is sharp, you are a guy from an island country, how many years of history is the country, and the Chinese people fight for the foundation, that is, the grandson is looking for his grandfather to be older than whom.

"I have heard for a long time that Chinese kung fu is good, today I am here to challenge, and it turns out that you are really not good, eighteen people, and you haven't even touched the corners of my clothes. ”

"But I think there should be other warrior monks in your Shaolin Temple, shout out to compete with me, otherwise, you will automatically admit defeat and admit that your Shaolin Temple is not as good as our island country!"

As soon as the words of the guy carrying the Oriental knife came out of the island country, everyone was immediately anxious, and in particular, how could the words turn to the international height.

"Relieved abbot, come on, call our warrior monk out, and teach this bastard a good lesson!"

"Yes, yes, we can't admit defeat, we just die, and we can't bow our heads and admit defeat in front of these bastards in the island country, that's the biggest shame!"

"That's right, relieved abbot, we support you, kill this little devil in front of you, let him come to our Huaxia to Shaolin to pretend to be b, and kill him a turtle shell!"

The abbot of Relief heard the passionate words, and also gritted his teeth, since this is the case, then let's fight, although Shaolin Temple is a place to promote Buddhism, but it is absolutely not tolerant of the provocation of a devil in an island country.

"Okay, since that's the case, then ask the donor to move to the martial arts training platform, this is the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the land of the Buddha, and no one is allowed to make noise here!"

The relieved abbot said slowly, and the island man on the opposite side nodded, he just wanted to force the Shaolin Temple to make a move, and now that the wish has been achieved, it will be the same wherever he goes.

The black crowd followed the relieved abbot here and walked towards the martial arts training platform, all of them were extremely excited, and they all remembered the heart-wrenching affairs in the rivers and lakes written by the old man Jin Yong.

"Ye Ling, do you think that the great monk of Shiran will play in person? I don't think he has any combat effectiveness, who will he send to play, can he win?"

Mo Xing on the side is also very concerned, Mo Siqing and Li Kun are also full of curiosity, the battle, it is estimated that it is the so-called duel between people in the rivers and lakes, it sounds like it makes people's hearts boil.

"The abbot of Relief will not go up, he has no cultivation at all, if it is compared to the Dharma, then the guys from the ten island countries are not his opponents. ”

"It is estimated that the group of guys in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple should come forward, the warrior of this island country in front of him is a real congenital realm powerhouse, and ordinary people are not his opponents at all. ”

Ye Ling said slowly, the innate realm, that is the most terrifying type of person in the world, this kind of person, in the eyes of ordinary people, is almost invincible.

"What! Innate realm? What is it, otherwise, master, I will go up and teach him a lesson, dare to come to my Huaxia land to be presumptuous, I will also learn from grandpa, whip these little devils a hundred and ten times, and make them unforgettable!"

Mo Xing rolled up his sleeves and shouted, he wanted to learn from his grandfather's pride and gallop to the killing field, but it was a pity that the era was wrong.

Ye Ling waved his hand and signaled him not to mess around, this is related to the honor of Shaolin Temple, and no one else can be allowed to interfere, but when it is really not possible, Ye Ling should be able to go on his own.

The martial arts training ground is also known as the martial arts field, and some ordinary martial arts performances will be held here, and the venue is very wide, which is very suitable for the so-called duel and fighting.

The samurai of the island country stood in the martial arts training ground, holding the Oriental sword in his left hand, and a breeze swept slightly around his body, bringing a somewhat fearful aura.

And at this moment, four men in samurai uniforms suddenly walked out of the crowd, with white headbands on their heads, and the four of them carried a plaque with two big characters written on it, Coward!

"If the Shaolin Temple loses, then I will give this plaque to you, of course, I brought this plaque, and I am not ready to take it, this must be given to you!"

The samurai with the Oriental sword said slowly, which immediately ignited the anger of everyone around him, all of them gritted their teeth, their faces were red, and their teeth were itching.

"You go to Nima for me, I found out why you island people are so shameless, nonsense, isn't it, coward?

"Master, I'll go to your mother to send a plaque tomorrow, blowing all over the world invincible Xiao, Xiao Yi is invincible!"

"Mom asked me why I kept drinking water and looking at you, I really wanted to drink water to soak in urine and wash you into the sky and kill you!"

The abbot of Relief also gritted his teeth when he saw this plaque, and then he stabilized his mind, he is the abbot, he is the spiritual pillar of Shaolin Temple, and he must not be shaken.

"I said abbot, what about your warrior monks, hurry up, hurry up!"

The warrior of the island country was obviously full of passion, and at this moment, in the crowded crowd, a delicate little monk in his twenties slowly walked out.

This little monk is very delicate, with a smile on his face, which makes people feel calm when they look at him, and many women are suddenly moved when they see him.

Seeing this little monk, the abbot of Shiran hurriedly stood up and clasped his hands together: "Shiran is relieved to meet Uncle Shi." ”

Wow!

All the people are flute, good guy, this little monk is so old, even the abbot of Shiran has to respectfully shout Uncle Shi?

Ye Ling looked at the little monk but was happy, this guy is not ordinary, he is young, he is also a cultivator of the innate realm, and half of his feet are about to enter the Jindan stage, not ordinary.

The little monk nodded to Relief, and then folded his hands and bowed slightly towards the warrior of the island country.

"The Shaolin Temple of Nuoda actually let a child compete with me, it's ridiculous, are you doing it in vain, or are you pretending to be a ghost?"