Chapter 155 Biyun Bay Killing Machine (3)

When Wang Zhi came to him, he found that it was a little monk wrestling with a middle-aged man. ()

The little monk was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing an earthy yellow monk's robe, and a ring scar on his bald head.

The middle-aged man is also in his early forties, with a strong body, and at this time he has dragged his coat, revealing the strong muscles inside.

At this time, the little monk and the middle-aged man sat on both sides of a stone table, and there was a vertically written banner hanging on the edge of the stone table, which read: Break your wrist to bet on winning or losing, fifty yuan each time, the handwriting is immature, it seems to be the handwriting of the little monk.

It stands to reason that this little monk is young and a middle-aged man about forty years old will naturally have some difficulty wrestling his wrist, but this is not the case, at this time the little monk is calm, with a smile on his face, and his wrist stands straight on the spot, while the middle-aged man opposite him has a red face, obviously struggling a lot.

"This little monk isn't bullying?" Wang Zhi walked to the side and took a look, and was suddenly a little stunned, although the little monk was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he had already reached the peak of the foreign family, and he was much more powerful than Bao Qingjian, and this kind of martial arts was considered a genius in ancient times.

"Hee-hee, it's boring." Seeing that the middle-aged man couldn't move himself for three or four minutes, the little monk smiled softly, and without exerting any force, he easily broke the middle-aged man's wrist.

"Good! The little monk is powerful. Seeing that the little monk had won, some local tourists who knew that the little monk had won applauded, while the middle-aged man and his friend who had lost hung their heads and paid fifty yuan to get up and leave.

"Master, this little monk has a lot of strength." Seeing this, Qian Senhu couldn't help but say that he didn't know martial arts, so he naturally couldn't see the little monk's doorway.

"Little monk, you're a little unkind." Wang Zhi smiled, did not answer Qian Senhu, but said to the little monk with a smile.

"Amitabha, this benefactor said that he laughed, I clearly marked the price, and the wisher took the bait, what is not kind" The little monk pronounced a Buddha name, and then said with a smile, although he recited Amitabha Buddha, he did not look like a Buddhist disciple.

"Okay, in that case, I'll try it with you, but first of all, I know that my gambling money is high, and fifty yuan is not good." Wang Zhi didn't argue strongly when he heard this, but stepped forward and said.

"Okay, okay, tell me how much to bet, is it a hundred or five hundred?" When the little monk heard this, he was not angry but happy, and clapped his hands and shouted.

"Too little, too little." Wang Zhi shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Hey, it seems that the donor is a rich man, so how about betting 10,000 yuan?" The little monk's face was full of joy, as if the 10,000 yuan had become his bag.

It's no wonder that Wang Zhi's kung fu has already been practiced to the point of returning to the basics, as long as he doesn't fight or deliberately reveals it, not to mention that the little monk is a master of the inner family, he can't see the clues, in fact, Wang Zhi is bullying the little monk, but the little monk bullying ordinary people first, Wang Zhi can also be regarded as using his own way to give his own body, and it can also be said to be karma in the understanding of Buddhism.

"Ten thousand!"

Wang Zhiyan glanced at the little monk and said, "It's too little, it's not worth my shot." ”

"That's 100,000, this is all my belongings, and I can't get any more." The little monk said with a sad face when he heard this.

"Well, if you lose, stay with me for three years, and if you win, I'll give you a million?" Wang Zhi opened his mouth and said, the most important thing for him is to take a fancy to the qualifications of the little monk, he has reached the peak of the foreign family at such an age, if he is trained, it is absolutely not a problem to become a master of the inner family within three years.

Although he is now famous in Chinese medicine, but martial arts is also the quintessence of the country, if he can find a good disciple to inherit the mantle, it would be good, originally he was optimistic about Bao Qingjian, but Bao Qingzhen is over thirty after all, compared with the little monk is far behind. …,

"Okay, deal." The little monk thought about it for a while and nodded his head in agreement, winning is one million, and losing is just following the other party for three years, it's too cost-effective, originally he had the idea of going out to go around, but the abbot disagreed, the waist really lost, but when he was willing to gamble and lose, presumably others couldn't speak. 《》

"Uncle Shi, no!" Hearing the little monk agree, a middle-aged monk on the side hurriedly shouted, this little monk's rank is not low.

"Dry tongue, you have to take care of my business." The little monk glanced at the middle-aged monk unhappily and said lightly.

"Hey!" When the middle-aged monk heard this, he sighed and left, apparently going to find the little monk's master.

In fact, Wang Zhi didn't know that this little monk was an orphan adopted by the abbot of this temple, Master Wu, who is now more than 100 years old, and his disciples have already passed away, even the only remaining disciples are already over 70 years old.

Although this little monk did not worship Master Wu as a teacher, but all the people in the temple regard the little monk as a closed disciple of Wu, this generation is really high, except for Wu no one can manage the little monk, otherwise why the little monk gambles at the gate of the temple and no one comes to talk about it.

"Hee-hee, ignore him, let's continue." When the little monk saw the middle-aged monk leaving, he hurriedly smiled and said to Wang Zhi, looking a little impatient.

"Okay, let's get started." When Wang Zhi heard this, he walked to the edge of the stone table and sat down, and said softly, but he had other plans in his heart, and it seemed that the little monk's heart still needed to be honed, otherwise he would definitely be a troublemaker in the future.

Seeing Wang Zhi sit down, the little monk also sat down on the stone bench opposite Wang Zhi, stretched out his right hand and put it on the stone table, Wang Zhi also stretched out his right hand when he saw this, and held the little monk's hand together, the arms and knees of the two were together, ready to start.

"Here we go." Wang Zhi glanced at the little monk and said with a smile.

"Good!" The little monk responded and began to exert force, it doesn't matter if he doesn't exert force, as soon as he started to exert force, a touch of horror flashed on his face.

When wrestling with other people's wrists, the little monk didn't exert force at first, relying on the strength of his arm alone, letting the other party exert force, and only when the other party was blushing and angry did he slowly add strength.

Because Wang Zhi was very confident when he spoke just now, and there were a lot of bets, so the little monk was a little more serious, and he got rid of the previous playfulness, in his opinion, even if Wang Zhi is more powerful, there is still a gap compared with him, a foreign master, as long as he works hard, this game is not a one-sided situation.

The little monk thought it was good, but when it really started, he realized that he was very wrong, Wang Zhi was much more powerful than he thought.

The little monk only used three points of force at first, and then he felt that Wang Zhi's arm was like a steel pillar standing on the ground, and he couldn't shake it even a bit, and slowly began to increase the force.

Five-component ...... Eight-point force...... The little monk's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, but Wang Zhi's arm was still as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't even tremble at all.

It's really karma, retribution is not happy, just now the little monk was calm and relaxed, and the other party blushed, but this time it was completely reversed, the little monk gritted his teeth, his face turned red, but Wang Zhixue looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Phew!" Suddenly, the little monk with a flushed face shouted in his mouth, and the green tendons on his right arm burst out, and he even used his dark energy.

"Bumper!" The stone table where Wang Zhi and the little monk competed couldn't withstand the strength of the two, and it cracked in an instant, and two gaps appeared in the middle.

"Whew! I lost. The little monk suddenly let go of his palm, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at Wang Zhi and said dejectedly. …,

"Ahh The little monk really lost. "When the little monk and Wang Zhi competed just now, seeing the performance of the little monk, some tourists who were familiar with the strength of the little monk were shocked, and they were a little disbelieving.

These exclamations are all locals, and there is even a person under Qianyun Mountain, they all know the strength of this little monk, the small tree with the thickness of the bowl, the little monk can be uprooted, but he lost.

Of course, although they couldn't believe it, but the facts in front of them couldn't help but not believe it, this foot-thick stone table had been cracked, which showed how powerful this was.

"Why, I'm not convinced." Seeing the little monk's dejected face, Wang Zhi asked with a smile.

"No, how could it be, you're a master of the house, you came over and bullied me." The little monk pursed his lips and said.

"Hey, you also know the master of the house." Wang Zhi glanced at the little monk indifferently and said.

"That's not it, the abbot's grandfather said, I am now the peak of the outer family, and I only need a chance to enter the inner family, and you can beat me and naturally be a master of the inner family." The little monk said as a matter of course.

"I'm embarrassed to say that a master at the peak of a foreign family wrestles with an ordinary person, you don't panic." Wang Zhi said angrily.

"Hey, hey." The little monk was hit by Wang Zhi's words, and smiled awkwardly.

"Let's go." Wang Zhi stood up, glanced at the little monk and said.

"Ahh That's it. Hearing this, the little monk hurriedly shouted.

"What, you can't pay your bills?" Wang Zhi's eyes widened, and the little monk who was watching suddenly took three steps back.

"No, no, you have to let me clean up, and besides, I haven't resigned to the abbot yet." The little monk hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Okay, I'll give you a day, come to the Xihe Hotel before twelve o'clock the day after tomorrow to find me." Wang Zhi didn't force it, said lightly, and left with Shui Yumeng and a few others.

In Wang Zhi's view, the qualifications of the little monk are good, but the personality is a little too flamboyant, and unstable, indifferent, and the age is still young, this can be adjusted, but integrity is the most important.

Wang Jingyi's activities will end tomorrow, and when he goes to see Feng Xiaoyi, he will leave Xihe and go back to Jiangnan, if the little monk is trustworthy, but when he comes, he can bring it, if the little monk is not trustworthy, he won't be able to arrive at that time, but there is no need to force it, he will lose his trust at such a young age, and he will inevitably lie a lot if he grows up, no matter how good his qualifications are, he is only Sima Feng's second, don't do it.

ps: The third watch is delivered, call for a monthly pass again, and a friend who doesn't have a monthly pass can give a recommendation ticket, and he pleaded with a smile ......,