As a result, the eight-armed god did not stop attacking, but bowed his eyebrows and lowered his head, and directly aimed his forehead bone at Xiao Kaoru's two fingers! Although Xiao Kaoru's two fingers were fierce, this was reality, not fantasy. How hard is the phalange, how does it hit the big bone of the eyebrow arch?

Xiao Kaoru didn't think it was too late to change her direction! She never thought that the grandfather and grandson would join forces, and if they had no intention of calculating or not, they would actually fall down one by one! Once the grandfather fell, how many times would she be able to block the other party? This time, it was over!

At this moment, Xiao Xun saw that there was an extra divine light behind the eight-armed god! Xiao Xun's heart trembled: Could it be that this is the legendary three-flower gathering top, the five qi are towards the yuan, the true qi is released, and the head is shining?

However, when she took a closer look, her face suddenly darkened, and it was a bald head reflecting the light!

"This guy's courage is commendable, but it's a pity how useful an ordinary person can be? It is estimated that he can't get up with a punch. Kaoru was desperate.

At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded: "Amitabha, the donor, and the stewardess are all gone, so don't follow the blind onlookers." Sit down......"

As he spoke, he saw the monk reach out and touch the shoulder of the eight-armed god.

Xiao Kaoru hurriedly said: "Be careful!"

At this time, whether you have malicious intent or not, he will treat it as malicious, and the result will be ...... If you don't die, thank God!

Sure enough, the eight-armed god frowned, and his left elbow struck back quickly, heading straight for the monk's throat! How powerful is a fighting master? A blow to the fragile throat would kill even a fighting master!

Kaoru seemed to have seen a monk render on the spot.

As a result, I saw that the monk's hand suddenly pressed down, just blocking the opponent's elbow and then pushed forward! Xiao Xun was shocked to see that the powerful eight-armed god, under the full elbow blow of the eight-armed god with a punch of hundreds of catties and almost a thousand catties, was actually pushed and distorted by the opponent's elbow!

The eight-armed god was also terrified, he had practiced Muay Thai all his life, and in terms of strength, no one could break his attack so lightly under his full blow! What's more, this monk didn't look like a martial arts practitioner! Even if he was a martial arts practitioner, how old was he? Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, how long could he practice?

However, the truth is that he hit the speeding truck like an elbow, and he was brought back without resistance.

The monk's hand pressed lightly, and the eight-armed god only felt that his bones were about to break, and his left arm was about to twist into a twist! If he hadn't practiced jiu-jitsu hard, his arm would have broken all of a sudden! Even so, his tears were about to come out of the pain.

The monk pressed his arm and clasped it on his shoulder, chuckling, "Don't mess with the flight attendants, sit down." ”

As he spoke, the eight-armed god only felt that another truck fell from his head, and he was involuntarily pressed down! Then he heard a click, but it was the enthusiastic monk who helped him fasten his seat belt, and smiled at him: "Just now the stewardess benefactor said that you must fasten your seat belt when you take a plane." The poor monk helped you tie it, you sit well, don't move. Then the monk touched his head and said, "Good." ”

The eight-armed god suddenly felt the urge to cry! Who is he? The former king of Southeast Asian martial arts! He was subdued by a monk like this, so he touched his head and said, "Be good?"

The eight-armed god wanted to resist, but when he thought of the monk's almost irresistible power, he suddenly withered a little.

The fight here is all between the lights and flints, and everyone's eyes are attracted by the person who is pretending to be sick in the back. By the time everyone noticed that something didn't seem right here, and when they looked over, the eight-armed god had already been pressed down by Fang Zheng and sat down.

Kaoru's grandfather just straightened up and looked at Fang Zheng with a stunned expression.

Xiao Xun was directly dumbfounded, kept rubbing his face, and then pinched himself, grinning in pain, and looked at Fang Zheng with a monster-like gaze.

"Old man, you're in good health, but don't do difficult actions when you take a plane, sit down and fasten your seat belt. The monk grinned at the old man.

The old man nodded subconsciously, sat back, and fastened his seat belt.

"What about me?" Xiao Xun saw that Fang Zheng ignored her, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance that had been forgotten, was she so unpretentious?

Fang Zheng looked at the people who were lying on the ground not far away, and shouted in pain: "You go and help save people." ”

"Save people? You're not mistaken, right? It's okay to beat people, and I can help if I hurt my muscles and bones, but this kind of ...... I don't understand. Xiao Xun looked at Fang Zheng bitterly. Martial arts, the master is the teacher, the strength is strong, and he is naturally respected. Xiao Kaoru, who has been influenced by this aspect since childhood, especially believes in this. Fangzheng's strength has already made her convinced, and naturally she will not find awkwardness with Fangzheng again.

Fang Zheng nodded very seriously and said, "Yes, you go and save it." ”

"How can you save it?" Kaoru asked.

Fang Zheng said: "Just kick hard." ”

"Huh?" Kaoru was dumbfounded.

Xiao Xun's grandfather was his eyes lit up, and said, "Xiao Xun, listen to the master, go and kick it!"

Xiao Xun also came back to her senses, looked at the eight-armed god with an angry face, and then looked at Fang Zheng and her grandfather, and suddenly realized, shook her long legs, and hummed: "I can't beat the old one, I'll fight the little one!"

After saying that, Kaoru went away.

The flight attendants over there were busy checking it, and Kaoru suddenly came in and shouted, I'll treat the disease!

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and bowed his head and said silently: "Amitabha." ”

"Whew!" followed with a scream, followed by the sound of a quarrel, followed by the questioning of the flight attendant.

"Don't you have a stomachache?" asked the flight attendant.

"Uh...... I...... Suddenly it's better. The other party looked confused, and then he reacted, he should pretend to be sick, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

"Look, I said I'm here to heal, right? Okay, don't look at me, don't kneel, I've never liked to be chased and thanked for doing good deeds. After saying that, Kaoru shook off the other party's ponytail and left.

The other party looked at her with a black line on his face, and then looked at the eight-armed god who had been pressed back by Fang Zheng. Without the command of the eight-armed god, he didn't know what to do, so he had to sit back in his seat and pretend that he didn't know anything.

Xiao Kaoru came to Fang Zheng, and the other party gave a thumbs up and said, "Cow!"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that everything was fine, the flight attendants had a false alarm, and they also dispersed and went to deal with other things.

"Monk, you ruined my good deeds! I'm not done with you!" the eight-armed god stared at Fang Zheng angrily.

Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay." ”

"Do you know who I am?" said the eight-armed god with a fierce face.

Fang Zheng glanced at the eight-armed god and said, "A lost lamb pretending to be a hungry wolf." ”