After counting a few security guards, they would definitely not dare to make a move, Zhou Xiaoya turned his head and looked at Zhao Ling'er on the side. Among the hundreds of people present, it is estimated that Zhao Ling'er, who knew his details, dared to make a move.

"Humph!"

Sure enough, this girl couldn't avoid it, she snorted coldly between her noses, viciously glanced at the dumbfounded Shaolin monk opposite, pressed a firewood knife from the hand of a security guard, and walked towards Zhou Xiaoya.

"Wow......"

Seeing this girl with a tiger face, as if she was going to come for real, there was an exclamation all around!

Mo said that there were hundreds of citizens watching the excitement around, even the nurses and girls behind Zhou Xiaoya, as well as the three sisters Ren Xiaojing, including Dean Cao's father and daughter, were all shocked by Zhou Xiaoya's sudden appearance at this moment.

As for the beautiful host Xiao Yue, who had been holding a long microphone and jumping up and down inside and outside the crowd, she even forgot about interviewing the audience at this time, staring at Zhou Xiaoya with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a faint glow like a neurosis.

It wasn't until everyone saw Zhao Ling'er with a tiger face walking in front of Zhou Xiaoya, without saying a word, and really raised the ruler-long firewood knife in his hand, and slashed it down with one knife, that a terrifying scream suddenly sounded.

"Oh, Doctor Zhou be careful!"

"Zhou Xiaoya, hide!"

"Sister Ling'er, he is his junior brother!"

"Beauty, keep people under the knife!"

"It's over, it's over, it's going to kill people!"

......

A series of shouts instantly erupted in the square.

However, the scene that appeared in the next moment immediately stopped the words in people's mouths, and they stood there one by one dumbfounded, completely in a state of petrification.

"Clank!"

As the thick-backed firewood knife in Zhao Ling'er's hand slashed at Zhou Xiaoya's shoulder, a crisp sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and it felt as if a knife was slashed on some metal.

"Come, come, come, one more knife...... This time, I will shine on my head, lest they say that I am wearing some kind of iron armor or something like that. ”

Feeling a slight heat on his shoulders, Zhou Xiaoya reached out and scratched lightly as if he had fallen the knife before, grinned at Zhao Ling'er who was standing in front of him, and pointed back at his forehead as he spoke.

"Hmph, you can make trouble!"

Jiao glared at him with disgust, Zhao Ling'er's delicate little nose wrinkled, and without saying a word, she raised her hand and slashed it again.

"Ahh

This time, the exclamations that erupted from the crowd again were even more violent.

Previously, a knife was slashed on the shoulder, and there were indeed many people who thought that he was probably wearing a layer of iron armor under his clothes, but now that the knife fell down on his forehead, this question was naturally self-defeating.

Besides, can a cut on the shoulder be the same as a cut on the forehead?

That visual impact alone is absolutely incomparable!

At the next moment when everyone's complexion suddenly changed miserably, the same "jingle" crisp sound sounded leisurely, after the ringing, Zhou Xiaoya was still fine, raised his hand with a hippie smile and stroked his forehead, and grinned at Zhao Ling'er again: "Oh, you haven't had breakfast, right? Okay, call those security guards to come, the little girl just doesn't have the strength to ......"

"Flutter!"

This pretentiousness made Zhao Linger couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, anyway, the demonstration has been completed, and it can be regarded as a successful completion of the task, after glaring at Zhou Xiaoya, she turned around and handed the knife in her hand to a security guard, and walked back to her original position with a step.

"What are you stunned about? Are you all done? Which four cut me? Hurry up?"

Turning his head and glancing at a few security guards, Zhou Xiaoya urged again.

"Gollum!"

Faced with this strange scene in front of him, the whole brain of the eight security guards was completely messed up at this moment, and after swallowing hard in their throats, four of them heard his greeting and subconsciously walked over.

"Zhou ...... Dr. Chow, I'm ...... We're really here!"

One of them, who was a little bolder, finally opened his mouth, and gently raised his hand to knock on his arm with a firewood knife as he spoke, and after finding that there was no, he was stunned for a while, and raised his hand and slashed it.

"Clank!"

There was another sound of gold and iron, and Zhou Xiaoya still didn't have any.

"Oh hey, God, God, this is just God! Big guy try, big chopping alive, this is much more painful than splitting the table!"

After making sure that Zhou Xiaoya was really fine, the security guard was stunned, and immediately became excited as if he had taken a few injections of chicken blood, and while turning his head and talking to the three partners beside him, he slashed at Zhou Xiaoya without a knife in his hand.

Seeing that he was very enjoyable, the other three were unwilling, and they also twisted their knives and cut them one after another.

In the blink of an eye, after trying it all, the four security guards were relieved, acting like a show, circling around Zhou Xiaoya, while chopping their heads and faces like turnips.

In such a scene, the scene was already silent, and even the Shaolin monks who were standing opposite Zhou Xiaoya seven or eight meters away were stunned.

The first to react were the other four security guards, who, after all, had a mission on their part.

Seeing that the four companions were slashing around Zhou Xiaoya so enjoyable, splitting people was like splitting radishes, these four people obviously also felt their index fingers move, and after turning their heads to look at each other, they all turned around, stared at a pair of red eyes, and walked directly to Master Shi Yongren, a senior Shaolin monk seven or eight meters away.

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he is preparing to surround the master and cut it like a turnip!

After suddenly noticing the movements of the four of them, Master Shi Yongren's face turned green in an instant.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Staring at the four security guards with wide eyes, the master seemed a little nervous, and even his tongue was faintly unreasonable.

"Stop, hey, you guys stop......"

Seeing that shouting was useless, the four of them twisted the sharp and heavy firewood knives in their hands, and walked over to them by themselves, and there was a possibility of wielding a knife to split their heads and cover their faces at any time, Master Yongren finally collapsed completely, and as soon as he turned around, he drilled into the crowd outside the square: "Brother Jiang, it's almost noon, when I came, I forgot that today's morning class hasn't been done yet, and the poor monk won't stay long, see you later......"

As soon as the words fell, the person had already slipped into the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, there was no shadow.

"Cut!"

A boo instantly rang out in the crowd.

Seeing that the Shaolin monk he had finally invited over actually retreated without a fight, Jiang Biwu was directly stupid there.

In fact, what shocked him even more was the scene that came out of Zhou Xiaoya's table, Nima's heavy firewood knife was okay with a head and no brain, can this still be regarded as hard qigong?

As the saying goes, no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

Master Shi Yongren said that he was invulnerable, but that was just an optimistic metaphor, okay? Who is like this kid, who really asks someone to take a knife and chop it on his body?

And what kind of thick-backed big firewood knife can even cut down a tree?

Problematic!

There must be something wrong with this!

Although there is a hard qigong thing, it is absolutely impossible to be strong enough to be this kind of process, hmph, don't look at this kid's scary performance, but the more arrogant and incredible, it just exposes the fact that his hands are all fake!

With such a consideration in his heart, Jiang Biwu's self-confidence in his heart immediately regained a few points, and after raising his eyes and seeing that the four security guards who were cutting Zhou Xiaoya had retreated, he immediately stepped forward and sneered and mocked.

"Hmph, stinky boy, I have to say, your tricks are really to the point of perfection, not to mention the general circus, it is estimated that even some international magic scenes are really difficult to see, but...... Pseudo-qigong is pseudo-qigong, trick is trick, do you dare to compete with us again?"

As soon as these words came out, the girls behind Zhou Xiaoya were instantly angry.

"Okay, you old thing, you're done with everything. ”

"It's just that if we can't win, we are fake, and if we win, we are tricks, which is too unreasonable. ”

"I'll change your sister!"

......

After cursing, the girls were holding brooms and mops in their hands, and they were angry, if they hadn't been stopped by Dean Cao's father and daughter, they would almost rush to the old man Jiang and slash again.

"Don't make trouble, let's use the facts to convince them today!"

Glancing at Old Man Jiang coldly, Zhou Xiaoya raised his hand as he spoke, and immediately quieted down the girls behind him.

After the performance just now, Zhou Xiaoya at this moment has become mysterious in the eyes of most people who know the bottom of the scene.

Although it is equally shocking to cure a terminally ill patient in the hospital in the past, where can it be compared to standing there casually and freely just now, and letting four thick-backed firewood knives chop their heads and cover their faces with a random chop?

It can be said that the current Zhou Xiaoya has become the perfect embodiment of invincibility in the eyes of everyone.

Such a man who is not even afraid of knives, how safe is it to carry it with him?

Thinking of this, not only the group of nurses behind Zhou Xiaoya, but also the director of the hospital, Cao Damei, and the three sisters Ren Xiaojing, who came over today purely to help, looked at Zhou Xiaoya again, and their eyes were already full of stars.

"Let's say, Old Man Jiang, since you were not convinced just now, you will compete again...... However, this time, let you choose what to choose, lest after losing once, you will change your way and say that I am doing a trick. Turning around to face Jiang Biwu, Zhou Xiaoya said as he said with a disdainful smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, you were originally a trick just now, okay? The living are not afraid of knives, you are stupid to us?"

Forcibly enduring the embarrassment in his heart, Jiang Biwu stiffened his neck and stalked:

"In order to prevent you from cheating again, this time we are more serious...... Qigong Qigong, the highest realm is naturally the release of energy, our side by the Wudang Canghe Master who refines the internal exercises, that is, the old man's master, to personally compete with you, do you dare to take the move!"