207 Mighty Monk

Yang Yi felt that he had really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes today, wasn't he just going to have a meal with a beautiful teacher? How did he first encounter Zhang Ming's blackmail, and then he met a dead bald donkey, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

Your uncle, did Lao Tzu touch your daughter or what?!

Yang Yicai was too lazy to entangle with this kind of neurosis, he dragged the jade hand of the beautiful teacher and walked towards the exit, shouting in his mouth: "Dead bald donkey, you won, can't you hide if you can't be provoked?" ”

"Donor walk slowly, there are dogs at the exit!" Shi Bo shouted.

Yang Yi stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at the dead bald donkey not far away, this monk ...... It doesn't seem simple......

Although it was only a sentence, it completely pointed out Yang Yi's current situation, and the two stalkers might be waiting outside the exit.

"What do you mean?" Yang Yi asked steadily.

"It's not interesting, I just want the donor to stay and have a good talk with the little monk......" Monk Shibo still had that smiling face.

Yang Yi pondered for a while, thinking to himself, this monk seems to have deliberately found him, if he leaves, it is estimated that he will still be ghosted, forget it, just stay and talk to him.

"Okay, let's talk, let's talk, what do you want to ask?" Yang Yi simply let go of the beautiful teacher's hand and sat on the ground, proving with his actions that Lao Tzu really wanted to talk to you.

The monk Shi Bo chuckled, walked slowly to Yang Yi, sat on the ground with his ass, stared at Yang Yi with his eyes, and slowly spoke: "Donor, as a prostitute demon...... Are you feeling stressed? ”

"I'll strangle you!" Yang Yi suddenly made a move, grabbed the neck of Monk Shi Bo with both hands, and shook desperately, "Who the hell sued you Lao Tzu for being a prostitute?" Why are you ruining my reputation, I am a good young man, not a prostitute? ”

"Ahem...... Monk Shi Bo coughed lightly, but he still had a smile on his face, made a Buddha name, and continued, "Amitabha, donor, turn back to the shore!" ”

"I'm still a fucking virgin like you, how can I be a whore?" Yang Yi shouted angrily.

"I'm not a virgin...... monk said quietly.

"Karma......" Yang Yi was dumbfounded, are the current monks so awesome? Or did you meet a freak? However, this monk Shibo dared to admit that he was not a virgin, and his courage was commendable.

This is a monk with a story......

Yang Yi waved his hand, looking very helpless: "I don't care if you are or not, anyway, I'm not a whore, you don't talk nonsense here, otherwise I will sue you for slander and arrest you and go to prison!" ”

"Hehe......" Monk Shi Bo chuckled, "I can't imagine that the leader of the dignified Green Wolf Gang is so cowardly, dare to do it?" ”

"The leader of the Green Wolf Gang?" The beautiful teacher next to her sighed softly, and glanced at Yang Yi suspiciously, was the monk talking about Yang Yi?

He's the underworld?

Yang Yi didn't expect this dead bald donkey to know so much about himself, in fact, at the beginning, Monk Shi Bo had already pointed out his identity, but no one cared about it at that time.

Raising his head and meeting the suspicious gaze of the beautiful teacher, Yang Yi felt a little weak in his heart, he must not let the beautiful teacher know our identity, otherwise the relationship we have built up with great difficulty will be wiped out again.

He coughed lightly, grabbed Monk Shi Bo's shoulder, and regardless of the pungent smell, Yang Yi smiled like a flower, and said brightly: "Hehe, master, you can eat indiscriminately but you can't talk nonsense, how can you say that I am the underworld?" I'm a good student, and I'm still in the famous Jincheng University, not the underworld, not the underworld......"

"If you don't want people to know, you can't do anything unless you don't ......," Monk Shi Bo didn't shake off, and Yang Yi was full of flattery.

", don't eat and drink for toasting, hurry up and say, what are you doing here!" Yang Yi angrily pushed the monk away, and got up from the ground with a grunt, obviously losing interest in communicating.

"It's nothing, I just want you to take refuge in my Buddha and put down ......the butcher's knife," monk Shabo said.

"And then?"

Yang Yicai wouldn't believe that it was so simple, if it was really that simple, this dead bald donkey wouldn't need to be ghosted.

"Then the little monk will break your muscles and bones again, and your martial arts will be abolished......" Monk Shi Bo smiled, "It's that simple......"

It's that simple, it's even more difficult than taking Yang Yi's life, used to having powerful power in his hands, just like a high-ranking official, who suddenly let him step down, no one wants to?

When Yang Yi fell from the fourth-level elite to the second-level elite a few years ago, it took a long time to get out of his grief, and now this monk said that he was going to abolish his martial arts, could Yang Yi agree?

"You dead bald donkey, can you get water in your brain? As soon as you come out, you said that you were going to abolish the master's martial arts, who do you think you are? Yang Yi crossed his hands on his hips, looking very angry!

"Little Monk Dharma No. Shi Bo ......"

"It's your uncle!"

This monk simply didn't know what communication was, and the more he talked, the more angry it became, Yang Yi was so angry that he suddenly smashed a fist into the monk's chest.

It's unbearable or unbearable, if you don't beat this bald donkey, you won't be able to sleep well.

But who would have thought that this powerful punch, which was hundreds of pounds, seemed light and weak in front of Monk Shibo, and the latter flicked his sleeves and removed all his strength.

"Donor, if you have something to say, we are all civilized people and can't fight!" Monk Shi Bo said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Yang Yi was surprised in his heart, thinking that he was dazzled, if it weren't for that, the punch he had just made, even if he was a third-level elite standing in front of him, would not have taken it so easily.

In order to verify his idea, Yang Yi slammed out with a swing fist, he already had the experience of the previous time, this time Yang Yi's punch was more powerful and faster, and it appeared in the ears of Monk Shi Bo almost instantly.

The cheeks of the monk Shi Bo, who were blown by the fist wind, trembled slightly.

'Huh'

The punch that had already been decided to be no accident still had an accident, and at such a close distance, the fist was about to hit the face of Monk Shi Bo, but Yang Yi seemed to be in the air, his fist drew a semicircle, and came back.

This punch ...... It was a miss......

What's going on? Yang Yi was a little in a daze, he didn't think it was the poor lighting here, and his vision was disturbed, if this was the case, one punch could explain it, so how could it be explained if both punches were wrong?

If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, Yang Yi carefully recalled the clip just now, and he remembered that when his fist was about to hit the cheek of Monk Shi Bo, the latter seemed to move.

It was just a slight swing, and Yang Yi didn't care about it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, the problem is likely to appear in the slight swing.

Yang Yi was shocked in his heart, could it be that the swinging monk was Shi Bo monk retreating to dodge his fist.

He glanced at the dead bald donkey with a smile on his face, and found that he was still standing in place and did not leave, Yang Yi was even more shocked in his heart, could it be...... Will he dodge his fist and then stand back in place?

Hiss...... This...... It's a little terrifying, it takes a few tenths of a second to complete the dodge of the fist and return to the same place, so fast, it is almost beyond the scope of human beings.

He quietly pulled the beautiful teacher back a few meters, and opened his distance from Monk Shibo, and then said in a cold voice: "Who are you?" What did you come to me for? ”