At last!

There was a loud bang of "boom ......".

The bald head actually resisted a bazooka and fired an armor-piercing bullet into the air!

The corpses of the Vietnamese exploded in the air without a trace, and only a few messy pieces of flesh and blood rained down from the sky, breaking the calm of the sea......

……

Zhang Yang watched the smoke on the sea slowly dissipate with a dull face, and then, a row of blood-red characters appeared on the screen: Thank you for appreciating, this is the end of opposing us!

It's over, it's over!

Zhang Yang watched the video disappear suddenly, wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, the scene just now shocked him, the bloody violence has exceeded imagination, like an invisible opponent grabbing his heart and twisting hard, the most important thing is that Zhang Yang can see that this is not a movie, but a real video, after all, Zhang Yang has studied in the art department for several years, and he can still distinguish the authenticity of the video.

It is precisely because I know that it is true, that fear seems to go deep into the soul, no wonder this video was able to make a sensation on the global network twenty years ago!

"How do you feel?" The little monk jumped out with a weird smile on his face, and the picture once again returned to the leisurely beauty of snowflakes fluttering and the fragrance of tea, as if the pictures of palpitation, fear, blood, and violence just now were simply an illusion.

"Worthy of the first guard......

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he wanted to see if he could activate his thinking and memory after watching the video, but in addition to fear or fear, what phenomenon was there in his body to activate memory thinking.

"Hehe, if you want to learn kung fu from here, that's going to disappoint you, okay, uncle has been sleeping for almost twenty years, he's very busy, hurry up and put forward your request, I'll try my best to meet you, but, let me warn you first, don't be too greedy......"

"Can you really fulfill any of my requests like the devil in Aladdin's magic lamp?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened, he didn't believe that a character in a cartoon could meet people's requirements and expectations like the devil in Aladdin's magic lamp.

"Damn, who do you think of me? Lao Tzu is much more powerful than the bullshit devil in the Aladdin's magic lamp, you say, money, beauty, power, fame and fortune, I can be satisfied......"

The little monk seemed to be very angry, jumped up violently, and a kitchen knife larger than his body appeared in his hand, and slashed towards the octagonal pavilion, although it was a simulated scene, but Zhang Yang still saw the pain in the flesh, the octagonal pavilion and the sleeping chair, including the teapot, if it is in life, it is definitely a handicraft, and it is priceless!

"That'...... That...... Can you give me 1 million RMB? Zhang Yang said cautiously.

"Your wish is one million yuan?"

The little monk's eyes widened, with an incredible expression, and he could see that he was open to the heart, could it be that he opened his mouth wide?

"Or five hundred thousand...... No, no...... It's not ......" Seeing the little monk's surprised expression, Zhang Yang hurriedly changed his words: "I'm just asking, in fact, I want to learn kung fu......"

"I said it...... I said...... Can't you order anything else? Everything else is fine, I really can't do this kung fu......" The little monk was stunned, his face was sad, a huge two-wheeled racing car had been conjured up on the screen, and the little monk had already sat in the car, looking like he wanted to escape.

"Then do you have any martial arts secrets?" Zhang Yang looked disappointed.

"Damn, I said it earlier, isn't it just a martial arts cheat, so that Xiao Wei is still ready to escape......"

After the little monk heard Zhang Yang's words, he immediately jumped off the motorcycle in a big way, the vivid anthropomorphic expression made Zhang Yang break out in a cold sweat, if you want to escape, you only need to turn the screen black, can you use such a huge motorcycle?

Now Zhang Yang guesses that this little monk is a smart program on the network, and only a smart program can change the scene so quickly, however, Zhang Yang is still not sure, because, the anthropomorphism of this little monk is simply too strong, it is simply a real person, when has the program reached such a point, although human computer programs are changing with each passing day, but in the field of smart programs, I don't know why in these decades, there has been no progress, and it is almost stuck twenty years ago.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw".

Iron Sand Palm

Tai Chi

"Nine Yin True Scripture"

Eighteen Palms of the Dragon

"Dog Stick Fighting"

《*》

Sunflower Book

……

"Is that enough?" The little monk stood in the corner of the screen with a proud face, and a large number of martial arts cheats marked with the title of the book appeared on the screen one after another.

"That...... cough cough ......" Zhang Yang could only be speechless when he looked at the names of martial arts in these martial arts novels, he had a feeling of being fooled, and even the kung fu practiced by the eunuch was actually done in the back book.

"Damn, your requirements are too high, you can be invincible in the world if you learn any of these martial arts, but it took a whole week for these kung fu tips to sort out...... Grandma's, this is all looked down upon, the requirements are quite high! It seems that I have come up with a trick ......" The little monk's black and white eyes rolled, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"The Long Road of Immortals", a very ordinary book is displayed on the screen, and the only thing that looks good is that the words "Long Road of Immortals" look very elegant and chic, and when matched with the book review, it looks a little out of the ordinary.

"How's the book?" The little monk stared at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was speechless, and the title of the martial arts cheats that began to flicker can still be touched a little, this time he actually used the title of a book that he had never heard of to fool him, and, at first glance, this book knows that it is a book about feudal superstition fortune telling, what kind of martial arts is there?

"I say, you're not satisfied?" The little monk was furious.

"That...... Forget it......" Zhang Yang pursed his mouth.

[I'm going to rush up, brothers, if you want to be domineering and update more, you will smash the recommendation vote fiercely]