Chapter 286: The Monk Who Quits Sex

Chapter 286: The Monk Who Quits Sex

After Zhao Si finished, his eyes swept over the people under him with disdain, and said proudly

"Who else in the audience dares to compete with me Zhao Siyi?

If I don't have it, I will marry ......."

"Amitabha, good, good, a little ruffian rascal, also wants to marry the daughter of the Liang family, it's really ridiculous and generous!" Before Zhao Si's words were finished, a monk wearing a robe and six rings on his head jumped into the ring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Muran, who was below, looked at the situation in the ring, and was speechless for a while, this monk said that Zhao Sila wanted to eat swan meat, and he himself was a weasel stealing chicken thief.

When Zhao Si saw someone coming up, he fixed his eyes and saw that it was actually a monk, and immediately smiled

"I thought it was a master who dared to speak like this, it turned out to be a dead bald donkey in the temple, it happened that the longevity pagoda was in front, watch me kick you to the top of the tower"

After speaking, Zhao Si raised his hand and punched.

Although the fist was not happy, it hit the monk's body impartially.

Feeling that his fist hit, Zhao Si showed joy on his face and then smiled

"Haha, dead bald donkey, I think you have a lot of power, it seems that it's just that, you're eating my punch" said as he raised his fist and hit the monk again.

Only this time, the monk moved, and with a seemingly random hand, he directly grabbed the latter's fist, and then slowly twisted.

"Donor, you still need to practice your boxing skills, if you don't dislike me, I'm willing to accept you as an apprentice!"

"Fuck your fart, old man......"

As Zhao Si spoke, his other hand clenched his fist and was about to smash into the monk's face, but his fist and words were not completed, so he screamed miserably.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Saying that, the monk's hand seemed to outsiders to be just a gentle force, and Zhao Si's arm instantly turned a full circle, and there was a clicking sound.

"Ah...... My hand! ”

Even when he watched his arm being twisted like this under the ring, he felt pain in his heart, not to mention the person concerned, Zhao Si, who roared in pain at this time.

At this moment, the monk seemed to have a back move, only to see him raise his foot and kick, hitting Zhao Si's knee, who was directly kicked to the ground by his kick.

The ring was originally built of wooden boards, and Zhao Si seemed to kneel carelessly, but his legs directly smashed the wooden board.

"Amitabha, Zhao Shizhu, today I will send you to see the Buddha."

"Master, master, I was wrong, please let me live!"

With this kick, Zhao Si could feel that his thigh had been broken, and in a hurry, he hurriedly begged for mercy, but after the monk glanced at him, the corners of his mouth were covered with a cold smile.

"Amitabha. Knowing mistakes can improve greatly, since the donor has remorse, the poor monk is not an aggressive person, you go down! As soon as the words fell, the monk raised his hand and slapped Zhao Si's chest, and the latter had an unbelievable look in his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell under the stage.

After landing on the ground, Zhao Si twitched twice, and then there was no movement, and a Liang martial artist who was guarding the field on the side stepped forward, stretched out his hand, shook his head, and said to Liang Wu

"Master, Zhao Si is out of gas!"

"What!" Liang Wu slapped the chair he sat down on when he heard this, and after asking in surprise, he stared at the monk in front of him tightly: "Dare to ask the master's name, why do you have to be so heavy-handed?"

It's nothing more than Liang Wuhui's appearance, a monk came to fight and made the Liang family lose face, which is just a celebration, and the life and death are just to prevent accidents, but this monk is so ruthless, stunned to touch this happy red thing, touched a layer of white funeral, how can he not be angry.

"Amitabha, good and good, the little monk is called the abstinence, the benefactor just now was not killed by me, but killed by the Buddha."

"What the Buddha killed, it was clearly your hand" The martial artist who checked the corpse couldn't get used to hearing his words, and said a rebuttal, but it was a cold look in his eyes that returned him.

"How lonely the Buddha is in that Elysium, I just sent some servants to him, what's wrong?

Since it is the Liang family's son-in-law today, don't say these useless words, the little monk doesn't have so much time to take care of a waste!

If you also want to accompany the Buddha, the little monk will fulfill you! ”

As soon as Na Wufu heard the provocation of the monk who had quit sex, he was immediately furious, and he raised his feet and was about to go up, when he suddenly heard a loud shout

"What are you doing, you won't go to your own post?"

As soon as Liang Wu said this, after hearing this, the martial artist of the Liang family looked at the monk who was closing his eyes and recuperating, gritted his teeth, released his clenched fist and returned to his original position.

"Pavilion Master Liang, since those annoying people have left, should we continue to compete?"

Liang Wu looked back at the third floor, gritted his teeth and said

"The competition continues, the current champion is a master of color abstinence, but there are still people who dare to come up and challenge?"

Before the words fell, another person jumped into the ring, first bowed his hand to Liang Wuyi, and then bowed his hand to the monk who was precepted

"In Xia Lu Xiaofeng, come to learn the master's tricks, see the moves!"

This Lu Xiaofeng saw it really below just now, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he chose to use a sneak attack.

He was emaciated, he looked like a dexterous person, and the speed of his shot was also unusually fast, and before everyone in the audience saw the figure shaking, they saw Lu Xiaofeng suddenly put out two hands with one hand, and went straight to the monk who had quit sex.

Seeing that he was about to approach, suddenly a pair of hands directly grabbed his fingers, and then only a crisp sound was heard, and Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers were folded and lay in his palms.

Just when Lu Xiaofeng's painful cold sweat broke out, the monk raised his foot and kicked him out of the ring.

Even though he protected his hands on his chest, he was still seriously injured by a kick, Lu Xiaofeng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, fainting.

At this time, the martial artist of the Liang family, who was already on the side, stepped forward and carried Lu Xiaofeng away, presumably to see the doctor.

And the master of the ring looked at the shadow on the third floor, and then folded his hands in front of the crowd, and then his eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes were extremely cold

"There are still people who dare to come up in the audience, if there are any, let's come up together, the little monks in the province started one by one, and it added a little time"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and waited quietly, at this time another person had the courage to walk into the ring, looked at the monk who quit sex, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

"Haha, the dead bald donkey is so arrogant, but there are still any heroes in the audience who are willing to kill the majesty of this bald donkey with my Ximen Piaoxue"

"I would like to be with Brother Simon!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

……

Seeing that more and more people came up, the monk finally opened his eyes......

(To be continued.) )