"Poor Monk Yuantong", "Poor Monk Shentong", "Poor Monk Huitong", "Poor Monk Zhongtong", this I don't know what sect of the four King Kongs appeared as soon as they appeared, it was simply amazing to the audience. However, there has always been no the most amazing, only more amazing, the four King Kongs brush and bow together, do the lion roar of Buddhism: "Please have a big head of the world." What I need to consider is whether to roll these five bald donkeys into donkeys or donkeys, but Brother Gou shouted and wanted to pounce on the thighs of the big boss: "Dad, I am your son, and I am PHS." Shouldn't the position of the head be passed on to me, and your deposits in the Swiss bank should also be given to me together, you won't have seven little wives, and two of the seven illegitimate children will fight with me for property, right? ”。

- Excerpt from Shock's "Mein Kampf"

As soon as he lifted his foot, Xiao Ke volleyed into the air. Nie Yuan suddenly jumped on the rostrum, which had already made the disciples below talk about it, and they all looked at him curiously, not knowing what the big boss was going to say or do, and the figure of Xiao Ke was here, and everyone was in an uproar, and they all flocked over excitedly, making it clear that this was going to fight.

The rostrum was on the right side of Xiao Ke, standing in the air, he turned around, raised his foot and took a step, stepping steadily, as if there was an invisible step for him to settle down, this time, even the heads of the various sects sitting in the VIP seat could not control their emotions, and they all stood up in surprise. Before it was over, Xiao Ke raised his feet again, and the person had already arrived on the rostrum, standing opposite Nie Yuan.

"Tai Chi's step-by-step lotus?"

"No, no, this is the ladder to the sky, the secret of Wudang."

"Get out, this is obviously our Kongtong faction's Dengping crossing the water."

"What you said is not right, according to me, this is a lost reed crossing the river in Shaolin."

Several heads of the sect were arguing hotly, staring at Xiao Ke with bright eyes, everyone wanted to know, this seems to be his own sect's missing mastery for many years, where did he learn it, if he can discuss and bring this mastery back to the sect, he wants to have his own family's share in the martial arts group will inevitably rise by a magnitude.

Mo Jianhua, who was standing next to him, could only shake his head and laugh, and Nima's sect was unavoidable, if you saw that he could fly with a person, would you faint. Fight it, you can study and study, he sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, and tasted it slowly, anyway, his position was closest to the rostrum, and he could see it clearly when he sitted, so why stand so hard.

It is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, Nie Yuan raised his hand slightly, let out a strange scream, his body turned, and grabbed Xiao Ke's side like a whirlwind, he inhaled and tightened his hips, his waist twisted suddenly, and the hand hidden in his waist was like a whip pulled out, and the braids were the three fingers he raised, and the three nails that were shiny were extremely sharp at a glance, and it was not a problem to break the flesh and remove the bones.

This side is a handful, Nie Yuan does not stop, the other hand is like a Nine Heavens Eagle Falcon, with a fierce wind from top to bottom, the five fingers are spread like steel claws, and the face of Xiao Ke is about to be disemboweled. This move echoed up and down, shrouding Xiao Ke in sharp claws, even Mo Jianhua took a breath, this old immortal, the older he gets, the more refined his kung fu is, even if it is him, I am afraid that he will have to retreat and then seek to move back to the first place.

This series of movements would not be clear according to Xiao Ke's original eyesight, he did not understand martial arts and lacked experience in this kind of quick blow, but how could a magician not fight the demon in close quarters, so the magician naturally had the magician's moves. You hit yours, I hit mine; I don't care about you, you can't care about me, this is the basic plan that the Academy of Magic teaches students to deal with in hand-to-hand combat.

The body fell back, Xiao Ke punched the chest, at first glance, the posture was crooked, the shot was weak, and it was obvious that he had not practiced martial arts, but Nie Yuan did not dare to be careless, just now everyone volleyed to the stage in front of everyone, but it was not a little false, whether you are true or not, I will parry according to my own ideas. As soon as his hands were closed, the eagle's talons crossed the slanted frame in the air, and his palms were towards Xiao Ke, and he pushed it towards the incoming fist.

Nie Yuan's idea is very simple, if this punch is a false move, he can go straight to Xiao Ke, how can he tear the upper body of this bastard to pieces, if it is a real move, the hand he puts under him can just go straight into Xiao Ke's lower abdomen, which is also a big killer move. It's just that he suddenly had a cold war, and before the fist arrived, he felt that his whole body was densely covered with a layer of small pimples, which was, he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only accumulate his claws, and alternately retreat under his feet, ready to turn over and walk after a block, and the harrier turned over that he had practiced since the beginning of the apprentice.

His repeated changes of tricks surprised several major leaders inexplicably, Xiao Ke's punch was obviously a false move, and it could even be said to be a joke, what was the old man Nie so nervous about, if it wasn't for dealing with the old man Nie for too long, they would almost wonder if the two of them were colluding to play a monkey show to make people happy. The disciples below were also silent for a while and resolutely began to coax, but of course it was not Nie Yuan who they were coaxing.

"Master Nie, don't show mercy to that kid, beat, beat him down, we support you!"

In an instant, the fists and claws intersected, a muffled sound followed by a scream, and Nie Yuan's body, which had already flipped up on its side, flew out the moment the fist hit, and hit the wall at once, there was an obvious delay, and then slowly slid down against the wall, lying on the ground without knowing life or death.

The banquet hall was as quiet as death, only a slight buzzing sound like a bee flapping its wings kept ringing, and everyone looked intently to know that the starting point of this sound was the place where Nie Yuan hit the wall. The thick walls already had a noticeable pit, and the mud in the center of the pit began to fall down after shaking violently, until the reinforced concrete slab inside was exposed.

For a while, the backs of the people in the hall were cold, even if Mo Jianhua had seen Xiao Ke's shot, this time he still couldn't restrain the horror on his face. This Nima is too scary, I am afraid that this punch will not have the strength of more than a thousand catties, Mo Jianhua has tested it himself, according to the level of his dark strength peak, after pranayama and accumulation, a punch with all his strength can have a strength of four hundred catties. What is the concept of 400 catties, a punch to a person's body can beat the internal organs into a pile of rotten meat, or even hit the lower abdomen can directly punch the person through.

Several Eagle Claw Sect disciples cried and rushed over, Nie Yuan's face turned pale, and he lay on the ground without any reaction except for his eyes moving. Several heads of the family also hurriedly surrounded him, no matter what Nie Yuan was, if he really died miserably, then Mo Jianhua and the national security side had to come up with an explanation, and everyone would stop.

"My bones are all broken, Erhua, and a few of you, help Lao Tzu lift his arms and two legs, be careful and light, it seems that he is unconscious."

Nie Yuan could still speak, which made the several big heads standing behind the disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect a little relieved, and then, Nie Yuan suddenly broke free of the support of several disciples, and rolled over and climbed up, which made everyone stunned for a long time, and the initial noise in the audience stopped abruptly. Even Nie Yuan himself was very surprised, he patted him up and down, left and right, to confirm that he was really fine, and then looked back at the pit on the wall, not knowing what to say for a long time.

Xiao Ke wanted to beat him, and he really wanted to teach him a lesson about his old disrespect, the same protective shield released by Xiao Ke and Xiao Gou released Xiao Gou are completely different, then, of course, the gravity technique is the same. It was when the three gravity techniques were about to fall on Nie Yuan's crossed claws, he suddenly softened, people's arrogance is hateful, but sin is not death.

At that moment, the magic power turned lightly, and most of the gravity techniques bypassed Nie Yuan's body like flowing water and condensed behind him, and then dragged him to crash into the wall, Nie Yuan's strength was of course absorbed by the protective shield, and the ripples did not stir up one, like a drop of water falling into a pond, what effect could it play.

Standing stupidly for a long time, Nie Yuan lowered his head, didn't say anything, squeezed out of the crowd and walked out, walking in a hurry, several of his apprentices also buried their heads in the past after looking at each other, and the angry scolding and provocation against Xiao Ke just now are gone. Off the field, the elite disciples of those major sects had already left Mo Qingqing behind, they were feverishly crowded, and they all wanted to stand in the position closest to Xiao Ke, at this time, they were no different from those brainless fans who chased stars.

The situation became more and more chaotic, Mo Jianhua, as the master, could not be indifferent, he urgently dispatched some peripheral disciples to start maintaining order, and after a quick consultation with several major leaders, a group of people quickly left from the side door of the banquet hall. As soon as they went out, the atmosphere inside finally reached its peak, and the elite disciples were talking about it, and the sound even spread out of the hotel, causing the pedestrians outside to stop and look at this side curiously.

"Mr. Xiao is talented, so young but profound, admire ......"

"I don't know how Mr. Xiao broke through the dark energy, can you give me some advice, the old man and the faction must be very grateful, and they must remember Mr. Xiao's kindness, and dare not or forget ......"

It's no wonder that the elite disciples are so excited, just entered the small conference room on the third floor, the door has not been closed, and several heads of the door are around Xiao Ke, and their eyes are green, if it weren't for them to pay a little attention to their image, it is estimated that they will simply tear Xiao Ke into several pieces, and take each piece and go.

Mo Jianhua wanted to squeeze into the crowd several times, but the master of Shaolin Zhishan turned around and glared at him resentfully, and a soft and extremely soft force pushed out, staggering him out of the way. Xiao Gou and Yu Nana pulled Zhou Wei to find a place to sit down, each of the three of them lit a cigarette, their eyes rolled, Xiao Gou smiled suddenly, and a cigarette cartridge went up in the air.

"Dumb, then."

The figure almost hit the ceiling in a flash, and in a flash, Xiao Ke sweated profusely and did Xiao Gou's side, snatching the lighter and lighting a cigarette for himself. His head is big, and these old people are just asking questions, although he can only bear it. The heads of the people who were in a small circle over there were talking lively, and as soon as there was a flower in front of them, Xiao Ke suddenly disappeared, everyone was stunned, and their fiery hearts finally cooled down a little.

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