"What? The bathhouse is chartered and closed to other guests today?"

Remnant Toutuo's eyes widened, and he reached out and grabbed the guy who was in charge of receiving the guests in front of the door of the bathhouse, and roared angrily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This head is burly, like an iron tower. This guy was grabbed by the hem of his clothes, and he looked like a chicken caught by an eagle, and he couldn't help but tremble. His face was pale, and he couldn't even say half a sentence.

Seeing that the situation was not good, another guy next to him barely mustered up his courage, and persuaded in a trembling voice: "Uncle, uncle, please let go first." If you don't let go, the little third son will be strangled to death by you. ”

Remnant Tou Tuo snorted coldly and let go of the man. roared angrily: ", are you trying to trick Lao Tzu? If you don't charter the venue sooner or later, you will charter the venue when Lao Tzu comes, and you want to go against Lao Tzu, right?"

The guy said with a sad face: "How dare the little ones? The guest inside came over early this morning. He was very generous, and when he shook his hand, it was more than a dozen gold leaves. That's why the shopkeeper made an exception and agreed to let him charter a day for a day. ”

The remnant frost head next to him frowned and said, "No, you said that the guest has been soaking in it all day? ”

Another guy said tremblingly: "Just taking a bath, naturally you can't soak for that long." However, in our Tai Sui Pavilion, as long as you can afford to pay the price, eat, drink and have fun, you will naturally have everything. Not to mention soaking for a whole day, even if you soak for three days and three nights, it's still no problem. ”

The Cruel Boss sneered, "No wonder. Hey, such a good enjoyment, I want to see it. Ninth Senior Brother, Thirteenth Brother, let's go in and have a look. Who is so generous, and there are more than a dozen gold leaves at will. Haha, maybe this donor is also a philanthropist, and when he sees us, he takes the initiative to donate his entire net worth. ”

The two heads, Residual Thoughts and Residual Frost, comprehended it, and their eyebrows revealed greed at the same time. In unison, they said, "Exactly, Amitabha." Then he was unscrupulous, and took a big stride into the bathhouse. Although they knew that their move was inappropriate, those guys from Tai Sui Pavilion, seeing the fierce and vicious appearance of this group of fake monks, did anyone dare to step forward to stop them?

In a matter of moments, the three disciples of the Unkilling Disciples broke through the locker room, the rest room, the massage room, and other areas, and went straight to the bathroom in the deepest part of the bathhouse.

The bathrooms are very large, divided into 10 large and small baths. Enough for more than 200 people to bathe in the pool at the same time, and it definitely doesn't feel crowded. It is also decorated with gold and splendor, and it is extremely magnificent.

At this moment, in the largest bath in the center, a man is lying comfortably in the water with a hot towel covering his eyes. On the edge of the bath, there were four or five young women with thin and fat rings, all dressed in light veils and with 120,000 points of gentleness and thoughtfulness, surrounding the man and serving.

Some massaged his shoulders, some helped him knead his legs and feet, some served him to drink, and some peeled grapes and fed him to eat. This man hugged left and right, enjoyed the gentle and glamorous blessings, was really happy and happy, and beat the gods.

With such a romantic formation, he was seen by the three disciples who did not kill, and he was envious and jealous. The three of them looked at each other, and Residual Frost took two steps forward, and shouted: "Hey, the guy lying in the pool, me up! When you see the Buddhas coming in, you dare not stand up to greet you?

When the women who accompanied the bath saw the evil guest coming, they lost their faces one by one, and they shrank in the corner of the bathroom and shivered in fright. But the man who was soaking in the pool had no intention of getting up. He didn't even tear off the towel covering his eyes, and said lazily: "What Buddha? Are you the Buddha or the Amitabha Buddha? Phew, even if the three thousand Buddhas come together, they will all get out of here." Today, I have chartered this place with real money. If you want to take a bath, come back tomorrow. ”

Residual Frost sneered: "Hehe, what an arrogant tone. Coincidentally, the Buddha has been short of silver flowers recently, and the donor is kind and giving, so he must not mind rewarding a thousand children with eight hundred taels of gold, right?

Before the words fell, Residual Frost had already strode forward, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the man's shoulder. As long as he grabbed him, he would immediately break his muscles and bones, and even crush the man's shoulder blades. In the expectation of residual frost, children like this are all waste. As long as it falls into his own hands and is rectified a little, he will immediately cry his father and call his mother, even if he has thousands of family wealth, he has to give it to himself obediently.

But Residual Frost had just taken two steps, and suddenly, as if struck by lightning, he stood still, not moving. In the next moment, he suddenly screamed "croak~", and suddenly urged his luck. The bones all over the body burst with beads, and every muscle up and down the body was as tense as iron.

Seeing this scene, the remnants and the remnants of the horror next to them were stunned. They shouted in unison: "Old Thirteen, what the hell are you doing? It's just dealing with a rich loser, you don't need to transport the 'iron cloth shirt', right? Be careful to kill someone, then it's troublesome." ”

Without killing Shaolin, after he accepted thirteen apprentices, he taught them according to their aptitude and taught them authentic Shaolin skills. What this residual frost practiced is the famous "Iron Cloth Shirt", a horizontal hard skill among the seventy-two Shaolin stunts.

The hard skill of the iron cloth shirt is divided into two layers. The lower layer of "copper skin and iron bones", after training, is not afraid of heavy weapons such as iron rods and sledgehammers. The upper layer of "iron armor armor", after training, except for the eyes, throat, lower yin and other particularly fragile parts, the whole body is as hard as iron, and it is difficult to hurt knives and guns.

The residual frost is only trained into the lower layer of the iron cloth shirt. But with Shaolin Luohan Boxing, hard bridges and hard horses, both offensive and defensive, he is already a rare good player in the rivers and lakes.

The master of the Tianque Gate in Guanzhong, the Tianque stick method in one hand, is light and fluctuating, changeable, and well-known in Guanzhong. But when he encountered the iron cloth shirt, he was like a mouse pulling the king, and he had nowhere to start. Within only ten moves, he was caught by the residual frost and forcibly broke into the guarding circle, breaking the bones of the Tianque Gate Master's body.

Those who do not kill the disciples are the most vicious. At this moment, the reason why the two of them opened their mouths to stop drinking was not because they were worried that their junior brother would kill someone, but because they were worried that if they killed someone on the spot, how would they extort money from the corpse of this gentleman?

However, the two cheered before they fell, and Erqi became angry. The remnant frost head pushed the iron cloth shirt's skill to the peak, and actually punched his backhand and smashed it on his right cheek. He shot mercilessly, and when he punched down, there was a dull cracking sound on the spot, and he actually cracked his cheekbones.

After suffering a heavy blow of this magnitude, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been so weak in pain that he would have passed out directly. However, the iron cloth shirt of the remnant frost head is indeed hard enough, and it does not fall under one blow. And he looked sluggish, as if he didn't feel pain at all, and without hesitation, he raised his hand to his left cheek and punched again.

It's so beyond imagination that for a while, I'm dumbfounded and don't know how to deal with it. They watched as their junior brother punched him left and right, right and left, desperately smashing themselves.

This kind of play, even if it is really a copper-cast iron body, it will definitely not be able to bear it. After four punches in a row, Residual Frost not only shattered his cheekbones, but even directly beat himself into a concussion. The body was crooked, and he collapsed limply. There is more gas out and less air in, and out of ten of his lives, at least nine out of nine have gone.

The remnant and the remnant were stunned for a moment, and suddenly their bodies shook, as if they had just woken up from a dream. Four eyes shot at the man in the bath at the same time, and without thinking, he roared sharply: "/ stinky boy, are you doing a ghost?" Before he could answer, the two evil heads had already roared wildly and rushed towards the man.

As soon as the remnants of the horror rushed out, they suddenly shook their bodies, and then without thinking, they drank loudly, trying their best to boost their luck. The double ** blow, a deafening sound of gold and iron resonance, it was the iron armor of the upper layer of the iron cloth shirt! Not to mention, it was immediately a Shaolin Tiger and Crane Double Fist King Kong out of the hole, and suddenly blasted towards the remnant thoughts.

In an instant, he was hit hard by the fist of the remnant, and the whole person flew backwards off the ground, and slammed into a large pillar in the bathroom ten paces away.

All of a sudden, the whole bathroom shook as if it was about to collapse at any moment. The women screamed one by one, turned and ran for their lives. In the blink of an eye, I've run clean. The remnant slid down the pillar. I felt the pain in my heart, and I couldn't help but be shocked and angry in my heart. He opened his mouth and roared, "Old Twelve, what the hell are you doing?"

The terrible man didn't care what he said again? His mouth roared angrily, raised his iron fist, and rushed forward again, bombarding and beating violently, desperate for his body. It seems that there is some great hatred that is not in the same sky with the remnant thoughts, and he must die with him.

The remnant thoughts were shocked and angry, and roared: "Old Twelve, since you are crazy, you will be blamed for my senior brother's unsympathy." The palms suddenly joined together, causing a piercing ringing. Everywhere the applause went, the water of many baths in the bathroom stirred up half a day at the same time, splashing everywhere, and the sound was shocking.

It was too late, and the horror had already rushed to his side, waving his fist and blasting angrily. The remnant thought did not dodge or dodge, and let the junior brother's fists hit his chest, and a deafening sound of "dang~" erupted at the time. But if you look closely, the terrifying fist is still half a foot away from the chest of the remnant. What he hit was just the body protection qi of the remnant thoughts.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch. Mom/'s cruelty, don't you think that your iron cloth shirt can really break through Lao Tzu's body protection, right?"