Chapter 644: Eighteen Stick Monks Save Black

Under normal circumstances, there is an extraordinary performance called excellence. Playing normally under extraordinary circumstances is excellence.

Han Yu's mind was calm at this time, he had already figured out the means of Yakuza's revenge on him.

He first killed the Jingyi infantry, annoying the Jingyi family, and then killed Yanagi Zhenhai, destroying their plan that they had endured for many years. It can be said that the hatred of the two families here for him is already monstrous!

Just killing him in black clothes, how can you get rid of your hatred?

The sky must be uprooted in order to re-establish the prestige of Yakuza !

And Han Yu and the others have been here for a while, and their attention has been drawn to the revenge of several major gangs and dealing with Yakuza, and they never thought that they would actually use the Sword Gate forces left by Yanagi Zhenhai.

In addition, the Green Gang, the Heavenly Wolf Society, and the remnants of the Sword Gate are frequently active, even if someone from the intelligence team discovers the abnormality, they can't imagine that it is the Japanese people who are making trouble. So much so that at this critical moment, the Japanese turned them into butcher knives in their hands and stabbed them fiercely!

Han Yu clenched his grip on Tiance, at this time, there was already a group of black-clothed people on the opposite side who were killing them, and on the left and right, there were also dark shadows, and it was impossible to escape at this time.

The spear he prepared has been almost consumed by the Golden Leaf Temple and his men, like the likes of soybean lime, which is not elegant at all, and it can't change the balance of power between the two sides!

What's even more terrifying is that almost all of the elite younger brothers who cover the sky now have been transferred to Tianshui City to deal with the attack of the Netherworld. Inside the sky, it is already extremely empty, and it is basically impossible to wait for his subordinates to repel the sword gate and come to the rescue!

Almost in the blink of an eye, he realized the desperation that the Golden Leaf Temple had just enjoyed.

"Kill them all!" The heavenly strategy in Han Yu's hand swung out violently, slashing over a little brother of Yakuzha. No matter how to deal with the current crisis, first of all, you must first kill all the people left behind in the Golden Leaf Temple, otherwise, when they come over for an impact, the formation on the side of you will be completely chaotic.

Lu Hui, Wu Bai and the others also realized this, and they all accelerated the movements in their hands, and some even chose to take a risk, and finally, before the other party arrived, they killed all the men of the Golden Leaf Temple.

However, they also paid a big price. Although no one hung up, injuries were inevitable.

More than 30 people stood quietly in a group, coldly waiting for the other party's attack!

Han Yu and Lu Hui glanced at each other, and they both saw the bitterness in each other's gaze!

Wu Bai laughed fiercely, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent, he pursed his lips and said in a dark voice: "Damn, I was worried that I didn't have a good time killing, and I sent it to the door again." ”

Lu Hui twisted his eyebrows and said, "San Lang, don't come hard." Listen to the orders of the Heavenly Tribulation! ”

Zhang Xiaochen and the others were all solemn and stared intently.

Lu Hui didn't look back, and said coldly: "Wait a while, San Lang will open the way, and I will be the queen of the palace." Sai Li Kui, desperately San Lang, protect both sides. Even if we all die in battle, we must protect the boss and kill him! ”

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head a little annoyed, and said fiercely: "Fart, who said that Lao Tzu is leaving?" ”

Lu Hui said coldly: "I'm sorry, boss, I am the instructor of the Heavenly Tribulation, you said that on the battlefield, I am their supreme commander." No one has the right to interfere. You're included! ”

Lu Hui raised the Mo knife in his hand: "As a heavenly calamity!" ”

"No regrets!" Zhang Xiaochen and the others agreed with a bang, and some of them still had a thief's grin on their faces. They had been waiting for this day since the first day of the Tribulation.

And before dying in battle, being able to disobey the boss's orders with the instructor is really a wonderful thing for the guys who came from the lawless mercenaries here.

"Boss!" Long Jungang and Ye Feng were already on the left and right, leaning on Han Yu's side: "You just go back to our instructor!" ”

"San Lang, what are you waiting for?" As if he hadn't seen the actions of Long Jun and the bandits, Lu Hui swept his gaze and stared at Wu Bai.

Wu Bai was stunned for a moment, hurriedly sighed, turned around and rushed forward: "Dog's day!" Give you grandpa I'm dead! ”

The two sky-slashing knives, like two wild dragons, with a burst of terrible killing intent, slashed left and right. It is one of Wu Bai's housekeeping tricks, the dragon fights in the wild.

Legend has it that Wu Erlang learned this from a monk in the past, and later, after countless battles, he fused Wu Song's heroic domineering and became a stunt of his martial arts swordsmanship.

Wu Bai here, with his ancestor Wu Song, how to say it, it is a bit like the genetic inheritance of the next generation, and at this time, it is simply Wu Erlang alive.

The three samurai of the Yanagi family who rushed the fastest were directly vomiting blood and flying upside down!

Want to go?

A cold light flashed in Dongyang Zhimu's eyes, and he immediately judged the intention of Lu Hui and the others, and a long knife in his hand was quickly handed out. With a kind of fierceness that kills everything, he actually stopped the violent Wu Bai. Moreover, on his shoulder, a ball of blood was raised.

Wu Bai was stunned for a moment, Dongyang Zhimu's subordinates had quickly formed a thick human wall, but they did not immediately attack.

And at the front, there are seven or eight figures who are clearly stronger than their companions.

"Boss in black, Dongyang has been waiting here for a long time." Dongyang Zhimu smiled slightly, and his expression revealed a strong confidence.

Han Yu struggled lightly, and Long Jungang and Ye Feng let go of their hands. They also saw that the opponent here was not his general cunning. Unexpectedly, they saw through their intentions, and immediately sent a master to obstruct their actions, and it was impossible for them to quickly break through the chaos.

"What are you waiting for grandpa? Sending grandpa to the end? Han Yu grinned and said with a big grin.

Dongyang Zhimu's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Could it be that you, as the boss of the party, don't you even have a little education?" ”

"Hehe, why am I uneducated? It's just that my upbringing is reserved for people, and I have always been like this for animals! Han Yu gently waved Tiance: "Grandson, you don't have to talk nonsense, we also know the purpose of your coming!" Grandpa's life is here, if you have the ability, you can take it! ”

"Well, I'll see if your teeth are sharp, or if my knife is faster!" With a slight wave of his hand, his men rushed out from both sides of him.

Han Yu, Lu Hui and the others looked awe-inspiring, knowing that this might be the last battle of their lives, they couldn't help but reveal their murderous intentions.

"Wait a minute, help me kill this man!" The Tiance in Han Yu's hand turned, the blade turned outward, and just wanted to make a move, he suddenly turned his head in shock.

Lu Hui and the others also turned their heads, only to see that the sky was dark for a while, and then there were bursts of dangling sounds and whining sounds in their ears.

In front of them, sticks as thick as tea bowls fell one after another, and although the ground here was not paved with cement, it was also quite strong because of the people's walking. In addition, the weather was dry and cold at this time, and the ground was very hard.

But at this time, those sticks fell one after another, sinking half a foot into the ground, and the sticks more than one person high kept trembling and standing proudly. And the dozen or so Yakuza killers who had just rushed to the front were bounced back by these sticks.

What's even more surprising is that the sticks here are actually lined up in a goose marching formation, faintly protecting Han Yu and the others behind, and in the middle of the sticks, there is a thick Zen stick, and the huge crescent shovel has a little brown, obviously full of blood.

"Amitabha, there is a benefactor here, and the monk sees you with a dead face, and I am afraid that your life will not be long." A Buddha horn that Han Yu and others were very familiar with sounded, and they saw a fat monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a smile like a flower, stepping on the moon.

On both sides of him, there were nine monks with different expressions, they were all dressed in white monk's robes, and in the direction they came, there were twenty or thirty Yakuza younger brothers, but at this time, they were already lying on the ground, life and death were unknown.

Looking at the bald heads here, the people of the Heavenly Tribulation couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

Han Yu paused for a moment, and then said unexpectedly: "Hulai?!" ”

"Hehe, boss, our monk is not too late, right? Hey, Wu Saburo, you kid didn't say bad things about your monk brother in the back, did you? The big monk in the moon-white monk's robe grinned and greeted Han Yu and the others, isn't it Hu Lai or who?

"This is ......," Han Yu glanced behind him in surprise.

"It's all my nephew's!" Hu Lai lowered his voice, and in a voice that only Han Yu could hear, he lightly added three subs: "From the inner courtyard!" ”

Others may not understand what these three words mean, but Han Yu has heard Hu say that Shaolin is divided into inside and outside. The outer courtyard of Shaolin, which is only for outsiders to pay homage to, and provides supplies for the inner courtyard. The inner courtyard is in the depths of Shaomuro Mountain, with its own heaven and earth, they inherit Buddhism, practice martial arts, and strengthen the body, which has been inherited for thousands of years. It is a real holy place of Buddhism, and there are high monks!

Han Yu looked solemn and folded his hands, expressing his respect for these masters who can still maintain a pure heart in today's prosperous era: "Amitabha, I have seen all the monks in black!" ”

"Hey, why are there only eighteen?" Wu Bai leaned over and said in a low voice, "It can't be the Eighteen Arhats, right?" ”

"Hehe, it's my Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Stick Monk!" Hu Lai smiled proudly.

Han Yu paused in surprise when he heard this, and saluted again: "Let the Buddhist monks set foot in the bloody land, the black clothes are really panicked in their hearts. ”

"Don't be polite, Shaolin is also the Shaolin of the country, although Buddhism has no borders, but the monks have their own motherland! Xiao Xiao Kou dared to set foot in Shenzhou again, even my Buddha was angry. Today, the little monk and others came with their uncle, to emulate the story of the angry-eyed King Kong and to be the Arhat who protects the Dharma! A monk with a thin figure and long arms smiled slightly, and there was a sense of awe-inspiring in the solemn appearance of the treasure!

Looking at his age, he is much older than Hu Lai, but he still calls Hu Lai his uncle, which made Han Yu raise his eyebrows in some surprise. He also thought that what Hu Lai said to him just now was nonsense. I didn't expect it to be true.

Hu Lai had already intercepted and said: "Hey, okay, let's solve the mess here first, and then talk about friendship!" ”

"Obey Uncle Shi's decree!" Eighteen monks folded their hands together at the same time, saluted, and then walked to their respective sticks.

Lu Hui grinned, sucking cold air as if he had a toothache and said, "Mom, the skills of helping the monks here are enough, Hu Lai here can't really be from Shaolin Temple, right?" ”