Han Fei looked at the warrior monks surrounding him, the corners of his eyebrows jumped, and he mocked: "Why, this is the way of receiving guests from Shaolin Temple!" ”

After listening to Han Fei's words, Juewen became even more furious, especially when he heard the word "picking up customers", Juewen's angry eyes flashed with a shocking cold light, his chest was even more heaving, his mouth was panting, and the whole person was like an angry lion, as if he would be intimidating at any time!

"Up, give it all to me, knot the Arhat Demon Array, I must take down this thief and let him personally repent in front of the Buddha!" Jue Wen's voice roared, and he burst into tears with all the strength of his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Drink!" Everyone shouted angrily, and one hundred and eight people suddenly ran in unison, and between the lightning and flint, Han Fei's body was already full of people!

Then everyone's eyebrow sticks danced like the wind, as if a wild dragon was flying, and suddenly ten thousand sticks smashed towards Han Fei.

Han Fei only felt the wind in his ears, the brand-new robe on his body flew straight away, and with a loud shout, his feet kicked violently, and the whole person was like a white crane spreading its wings and soaring into the sky, all the way straight up and down, and then his footsteps were light, stepping on the head of a monk, and with his remaining strength, he jumped out of the stick rain.

Then Han Fei spun lightly with his right hand, grabbed a stick with the momentum, and the person swept through the thousands of troops in the air with one move, and suddenly five or six people hugged their heads and cried, and then one turned around and kicked down one person, and his body turned and stood firmly on the ground, the standard of movement was comparable to that of a gymnastics champion.

Everyone didn't panic when they saw him escape in one wave, the warrior monk who had already thrown out the stick retreated, and another wave made up for it, and the stick rained down and pointed straight at Han Fei.

"It's good to come!" Han Fei roared, laughed wildly in his mouth, and the long stick in his hand danced again and again, like a wild dragon going out to sea, and the Wing Chun stick method was like a butterfly piercing flowers.

Jue Wen's angry eyebrows on the side were upside down, a Buddha seal was formed in his right hand, and he roared in his mouth: "The Buddha's light has first appeared, and ten thousand sticks have subdued demons!" Then his right hand pushed forward violently, and everyone's formation suddenly changed.

A wave of people rolled forward, another group of people kicked the ground with their feet, two layers of arhats were stacked, and then the sticks were bent like bows, popping out violently, and each stick seemed to smash towards Han Fei with a thousand powers.

The long stick in Han Fei's hand flew up, but for a while, ten thousand sticks took off, but he couldn't completely block it, and he was hit by a few sticks in his back in an instant, and with a strange scream, Han Fei only felt that his whole body was boiling, his qi and blood were gushing out like gang, and the muscles and muscles of his body swelled up and down, and in an instant, the muscles and bones sounded together, and the big tendons were like swimming dragons, and his mouth was full of joy.

Then he stomped on his feet, and between the dirt and the fly, the man had already galloped away, and his whole body seemed to burst out like an arrow from the string. It looks like a humanoid dinosaur between the runs, and it can be described as extremely furious.

If Ye Man saw this, he would definitely scold the master for his misfortune, and a good Wing Chun made Han Fei practice a human tank. It's just violent, don't want it.

However, Han Fei obviously didn't think so, in his opinion, if he wanted to quickly break the Shaolin Arhat Formation, the general rhythm of martial arts would definitely not work. After all, so many people beat him, even if the staying power of the inner fist explodes, the enemy is not enough to rely on the crowd!

So Han Fei chose the simplest and most effective method, that is, to use the fastest time to knock down the enemy, simply and brutally beat the enemy until he was paralyzed, and then it was time to see what kind of formation he used, and he could still rely on the Qi Mei sticks all over the ground.

And for Han Fei, the long stick that approached him, he was also very violent, as long as he dared to come forward, he would cut it all. When the time comes, there will be no more people and sticks, but the master will look at you!

I have to say that Han Fei's methods are really scoundrels, but I like it! So the next battle was much simpler, none of the monks who were in close contact with Han Fei retreated, and they all lay on the ground crying and crying for their fathers and mothers, and they were all miserable!

Jue Wen saw that it was not possible to go on like this, so he pulled the Buddha beads with his right hand, and shouted with his eyebrows: "The Dharma is boundless, and the dragon and the tiger are subdued!" ”

Hearing the order, the rest of the people hurriedly changed formations, but the kung fu of this meeting had already knocked down a third of the people by Han Fei, and Han Fei tried to hit them with one blow, although he didn't kill anyone, but it was enough for them to lie in bed for a few months.

So although everyone changed their formation, after all, there were a third fewer people, and it was even more difficult to stop Han Fei if the formation was not complete at this time. A quarter of an hour later, no one stood in the huge square in front of the temple, oh, no, there was another one, that is, Jue Wen, who was commanding the whole situation on the side.

At this time, Juewen's eyes were wide open, his right hand with the Buddha seal was trembling, his lips were blue, and he didn't know whether he was shocked or angry.

"Good! Good! Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager! Juewen seemed to be complimenting, but anyone could hear the fury in his tone.

"Drink!" Han Fei chuckled, casually threw away the long stick that had been broken into two sections, his eyes radiated a dazzling light, and he scolded, "Bald donkey, it's your next!" "Obviously, in this brawl, Han Fei was also beaten out of the real fire, and he originally wanted to keep a low profile, but you always let the young master pretend to be forced, and there is no choice but to be arrogant to the end!

"Fanatic...... "Jue Wen pointed his right hand at Han Fei, and his entire palm couldn't stop trembling, he was all angry! I have been in Shaolin Temple for so many years, and I have never met anyone who dares to speak to myself like this, especially today, Dong Tianbao dared to contradict himself and dared to shoot at himself, and now a teenager dares to point his nose and scold himself for being a bald donkey,

It's hateful, it's so hateful, it's unbearable, no, the old man must let him know that he has no hair, and he dares to call himself a bald donkey, which is unforgivable.

"Ahhh Take me in the palm of your hand! Jue Wen was furious, and his qi walked with his strength, and he was about to shoot towards Han Fei with the power of his whole body.

At this moment, I saw a group of monks coming out of the temple, and the leader was dressed in a brocade robe, and his internal strength was mighty. When the man saw that he was about to make a move, he waved his palm and hurriedly shouted, "Stop!" ”

"Poof!" Jue Wen's internal strength had already been transported to the extreme, but he was drunk, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, turned around, and looked at the person with a pair of aggrieved eyes. It's quite a bit sad than dead.

Nima, don't blame me for swearing, it's just that your senior brother is too unkind. If you don't play like this, everyone is going to shoot, and you come to such a sentence.

It's like halfway through and suddenly retracting it. The poor monk really can't afford to be hurt! Juewen now just wants to say that the baby is bitter, and the baby can't say it!

Seeing Juewen, the master looked at himself with "rippling" eyes, and his heart jumped, could it be that the junior brother had been in the temple for too long, and his psychology had changed, and it seemed that he was going to have a good talk with him alone.

Then he quietly turned his gaze to Han Fei, clasped his hands together, and chanted, "Amitabha!" He asked: "I don't know where the little benefactor came from, why he injured my Shaolin monks!" ”

Hearing his words, Han Fei immediately scolded angrily: "You are only young, your whole family is small!" ”

"Uh, it's not small, it's not small! Exactly, exactly! Seeing that Han Fei was angry, Master Abbot was very personable, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

I'll go! Everyone next to me is overwhelmed, you two are enough, what do you give here! I really don't know the pure land of Buddhism!