Chapter 425: Monk Jingyuan

Yang Huping was shocked when he saw Yao Jun attacking him, and he suddenly bent over and hunched his back, his feet were strong, and his body rushed towards the direction of Yao Jun, he shouted violently, opened his hands, hugged Yao Jun's waist, and the whole person was like a big wild boar of the forest overlord, rampage.

Eighteen falls are the most famous wrestling skills in China, famous all over the world, as long as ordinary martial arts characters are caught by them in any part of their clothes, then unless they are fallen, otherwise they will not be able to get out at all.

Yang Huping is such a plan, as long as he can hug Yao Jun's waist, it doesn't matter how fast Yao Jun's speed is or how strong his strength is.

Eighteen falls in clothes is hard kung fu, and it is also the kung fu of overcoming rigidity with softness.

Many martial arts masters who are stronger than Yang Huping were stunned by her wrestling techniques after being close to him, according to Yang Huping's experience, he was at least eighty percent sure of this hug, but unfortunately, he was facing Yao Jun.

Before his arms approached Yao Jun's waist, he felt a sudden pain in his back, and Yao Jun's fist had changed from a straight rush to a downward smash, and it had already smashed on his back.

Hit by Yao Jun's punch, Yang Huping only felt a big shock all over his body, his internal organs were a little shaken, the whole person seemed to be pressed by a mountain, his feet suddenly weakened, he fell to the ground, and the whole person was planted in the ground, and the tiles on the ground were smashed out of many cracks.

And Yang Huping didn't snort, his eyes rolled white, and he fell into a coma on the spot.

Everyone was stunned, but Yao Jun was very surprised.

Looking at Yang Huping, who was lying motionless on the ground, Yao Jun exclaimed: "I was punched directly, and I didn't vomit blood, it's really amazing!

This is not Yao Jun sarcastically mocking Yang Huping, but really admiring, you must know that he is not a joke with one punch, he can kill people with one punch, and shatter the cement wall with one punch, according to his estimate, Yang Huping was punched by him, not to mention that he would vomit three liters of blood, but at least one or two mouthfuls of blood should be sprayed.

But Yang Huping just fainted, there was not even the slightest injury on his body, the muscles and bones were strong, and the internal organs were strong, which was extraordinary.

After he knocked Yang Huping unconscious with one punch, he looked at the Great Elder Jiang Pingchuan and said lightly: "Great Elder, I came here today just to ask for kung fu teachings, but it seems that it is too troublesome for you to go up one by one, let's go together!"

Jiang Pingchuan saw that his methods were so powerful, whether it was Chen Jin of the Tiebi Martial Arts Pavilion or Yang Huping of the Dongping Martial Arts Pavilion, he couldn't even take one of his moves, and a little anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said inwardly: "Yao Jun, what do you want? Wumeng is not a place where you can be presumptuous, aren't you afraid of being enemies of all your colleagues in the entire United States?"

Yao Jun smiled faintly and said: "Great Elder, what you say is a bit interesting, it's not what I want, but what you want? I have already said, I am here to learn martial arts from you, and you have also accepted the post, but you are much more polite and well-behaved than you? I came here this time just to see how you bullied your fellow Daoists and actually did the thing of forcibly selling the martial arts hall!"

He glared at Zhou Yiping, Zhou Yiping was furious by him, lowered his head, Yao Jun glanced at the people in the hall again, "I, Yao Jun, am just a person from a small place, and I haven't met many fellow martial artists in China. The Wumeng is famous, I don't believe that you don't have masters here, to put it mildly, just with your strength, it is impossible to gain a foothold here!"

Hearing Yao Jun's words, the people present were first ashamed, and then angry, one or two glared at Yao Jun, but no one dared to step forward, standing in place and wanting to kill Yao Jun with his eyes.

It's a pity that the eyes can't kill, otherwise, Yao Jun is afraid that he will have been dismantled into eight pieces or even a thousand knives and chopped into meat sauce.

At this time, there was a young young monk, wearing a brown monk's robe, standing beside Jiang Pingchuan, although his face was surprised, but there was no anger, his eyes were also extremely clear, and his eyes looked at Yao Jun with a little other meaning.

"This master has some skills!" The young monk's performance of standing out from the crowd attracted Yao Jun's attention, looking at the palm of this monk, Yao Jun's heart moved, "Are you a monk of Shaolin Temple?

This monk is probably the same age as Yao Jun, he looks white and pure, not like a warrior monk, but like a rich son, with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, smiling, very affinity, making people feel very comfortable.

He saw Yao Jun looking at him, smiling, clasping his hands together, bowing and saluting, and said softly: "Amitabha! Yao Shizhu really has good eyesight, the poor monk was born with the law name Jingyuan, and he deserves the title of master, he was born in the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple, this time the matter is indeed our recklessness, and we collided with Wang Shizhu, but Yao Shizhu is a martial arts master, so why bother with us?"

Yao Jun raised his eyebrows and said with some curiosity: "You know me?"

Jingyuan smiled slightly, took out a mobile phone from his cuffs, and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The poor monk just sent a microphone to the senior brother of the Luohan Hall to ask, although the reputation of the Yao donor is not obvious, but a few days ago, the donor and the senior brother of the pure heart competed, regardless of the victory or defeat, but I Luohan Hall knows some. ”

"Pure Heart?" Yao Jun was slightly stunned, he hadn't fought with a monk named Pure Heart, but after a turn of thought, he remembered who it was, and asked tentatively, "'Crazy Tiger' Xu Sanhu?"

Yao Jun didn't know that Xu Sanhu was a disciple of Shaolin at first, and he didn't even know what kind of kung fu he used, but when he was in the police station, when he listened to those policemen's conversations, he knew some details, within a radius of fifty meters in this world, as long as Yao Jun had a heart, there was nothing that could block his ears from listening.

When Yao Jun had just obtained this ability, Wu Laosan and Wang Fei's subordinate "Mouse" were hiding in the room and whispering, but now it is different, with the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Recipe and the study of Kung Fu, his ability has also increased a lot.

"Amitabha, the common name of Senior Brother Pure Heart is Xu Sanhu. The net elder replied honestly.

"What, is this mage trying to ask for advice for Xu Sanhu? Also, I'm curious, how did you recognize it as mine?" Yao Jun narrowed his eyes and didn't pay attention to the others, but chatted with this monk called the police officer.

"Although the pure heart brother is an outcast of the Shaolin Temple Luohan Hall, but a body of kung fu has also reached the level of a martial arts master, no one in the young generation of Shaolin Temple can stand out, in order for him not to insult the wrong way, commit murder and evil consequences, my Luohan Hall has always been accompanied by monks, and when the two donors fought that night, there happened to be people from my Luohan Hall. Monk Jingyuan said eloquently, without half a point of fireworks.