Chapter 95, boasting has no lower limit

When the monks entered the courtyard and looked into the courtyard, they saw that their clothes were not only not dried, but were all scattered on the ground, and they were in a mess. The first monk was furious, his face was full of anger, and he stretched his neck and shouted at Zhang Shanfeng: "Wushan!!! What have you done? Our clothes are all over the ground, full of mud? Are you looking for a fight?"

Wushan is Zhang Shanfeng's Dharma name after becoming a monk, hearing the monk's imposing words, Zhang Shanfeng stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and his bones made a "crackling" sound, shaking his spirit, and said to the monk at the head: "What's wrong with me throwing your clothes on the ground? I also got mud with me, and Lao Tzu stepped on a few feet! Senior Brother Kongming, what do you want to do?"

"Ahh

Zhang Shanfeng was not afraid, with Guan Zhong's support, he was really as energetic as eating a leopard's gall, and stepped in front of Monk Kongming in two or three steps, but he did not kneel, stood upright, lowered his head, and looked at Kongming with cold eyes.

Monk Kongming is thin and small, and he actually has some skills.

"Don't kneel yet!" Kong Ming glared at Zhang Shanfeng, gritting his teeth.

Zhang Shanfeng raised his head, his eyes were empty, and said coldly: "Am I stupid?

Zhang Shanfeng's actions surprised Kong Ming, that is, the dozen or so monks around him were also puzzled, if it was before, Zhang Shanfeng would have been like a dog shaking his head and tail and kneeling in front of Kong Ming, but at this moment, he didn't know why he had such an arrogant attitude, and made everyone's clothes like this.

A monk couldn't stand it and persuaded: "Wushan! You admit your mistake to Senior Brother Kongming, kowtow, and this matter is settled! Wouldn't it be good to wash these clothes well tomorrow?"

"Yes, no mountain, what's wrong with you today, do you have a fever in the brain?"

"Hurry up and kowtow and admit your mistakes! Senior Brother Kong Ming is magnanimous and will definitely let you go!"

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Listening to everyone's chattering words of persuasion, Kong Ming seemed slightly meaningful, waiting for Zhang Shanfeng to kowtow to himself and admit his mistake.

Who knew that Zhang Shanfeng pursed the corners of his lips and opened his mouth to roar: "Kowtow to your mother! Kongming little bald donkey, unless you kowtow to Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu will not let you go today!"

Zhang Shanfeng's behavior shocked everyone, and everyone was speechless, silently staring at Kong Ming. Knowing that Kong Ming is about to be angry, I am afraid that there is no good fruit to eat from Zhang Shanfeng.

Although Kong Ming's figure is thin and small, his strength is not low, and he is also a leader among the brothers and sisters, especially the Tianxiang Fist in the temple, which is very skillful.

"Damn! I'm a bald donkey, aren't you? You can see that you have a hair on your head!?Wushan!You're going to die!" Kong Ming was completely furious, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, screamed, waved his fist, and his body moved forward, hitting Zhang Shanfeng's abdomen.

Zhang Shanfeng had already taken precautions, leaned on one side, tucked his abdomen, turned around, and kicked towards Kong Ming with his legs.

Kong Ming's fist did not hit Zhang Shanfeng, and when he saw Zhang Shanfeng's legs and feet attacking, he frowned slightly, and his figure flashed, and he dodged.

The first move of the two did not hurt each other at all. Everyone was surprised again, Zhang Shanfeng was just a disciple who had been in the temple for half a year, and he usually washed and cooked, he had practiced boxing moves, and he didn't want to be able to avoid Kong Ming's fist, it was really strange.

A punch into the air made Kong Ming even more annoyed, his body shook, and with a "bang", there was a cyan aura rushing out, covering his body lightly, like a thin layer of light veil. Then, with a low sound, the dragon pan tiger stepped, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Shanfeng, his hand was like an eagle's claw, dancing left and right, and there was an afterimage.

"Good!" Seeing Kongming's agile pace and swift gestures, everyone couldn't help but shout hello and applaud.

Zhang Shanfeng saw that Kong Ming used the boxing method in the temple to deal with himself, but he was not afraid, he wanted to show his progress in front of Guan Zhong in the past half a year, and he was determined at the moment, tied up his horse steps, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared at Kong Ming.

When Kong Ming's fist and claw slammed in, Zhang Shanfeng let out a low sigh and punched out, hitting with Kong Ming's fist.

"Bang !!" The two fists were handed over, and with a muffled sound, Zhang Shanfeng was beaten back again and again, and Kong Ming also fell to the ground.

Many monks were in an uproar, and it was really strange that Kong Ming couldn't beat Zhang Shanfeng.

Although Kong Ming was knocked to the ground by Zhang Shanfeng using brute force, he was not hurt much, but his palm was slightly numb, and he shook it, turned over, and couldn't help but get up solemnly. Xiang Cai just underestimated Zhang Shanfeng, so he was careless, and now his face was dignified, knowing that he couldn't fight hard with Zhang Shanfeng, so he could only use tricks and routines to defeat Zhang Shanfeng.

After concentrating, Kong Ming attacked Zhang Shanfeng again.

Zhang Shanfeng was still as before, walking on his horse, and when he was ready to punch himself.

However, this time, Zhang Shanfeng's fist did not hit Kong Ming's fist claw, Kong Ming's body circled, turned around, and the fist claw hit Zhang Shanfeng's waist.

Zhang Shanfeng didn't have time to avoid it, and was punched in the waist by Kong Ming. This punch is weird, the fists and claws are one, not only let Zhang Shanfeng be hit by the impact of the fist, but also scratched, the skin and flesh opened in an instant, and the blood flowed out, as if he was caught by a falcon.

"Okay!!Senior Brother Kong Ming played well!"

"I'll just say it! How could Senior Brother Kong Ming not be able to beat this guy Wushan! Xiang Cai is just Wushan's luck!"

"Hey, I made him kowtow just now, and now I can't see that he is beaten all over the ground looking for teeth!"

"Some people just have itchy skin, and if the skin is itchy, they have to be beaten, and it will be good to beat it twice!"

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"Shanfeng! Be careful to the right! The bald man will come to your right rear, ready to attack! You should take a step to the left, stabilize your body, kick back with your right foot, flick your left foot diagonally, and punch him in the right rib!" Guan Zhong sat on the steps of the wing, and when he saw Kongming's attack, he hurriedly spoke.

Zhang Shanfeng did as he said, and sure enough, he punched Kong Ming in the right rib, causing Kong Ming to fall to the ground again.

It was not until this moment that the monks found Guan Zhong sitting outside the wing, everyone was shocked, their eyes were round, and they were staring straight at Guan Zhong, this is the person who has been in a coma for half a year, it is said that he is a man with the appearance of an emperor, how does he look like a woman.

Guan Zhong didn't pay attention to these monks' gazes, he had long been accustomed to being the focus, and he had been watched and worshiped by more than 100,000 people, how could he care because of the gaze of these dozen monks, and still paid attention to the two people fighting in the field, pointing at Zhang Shanfeng at any time.

"Bend down, throw a fist with your left hand, hit him in the chest, kick him with your left foot, punch him in the face! Kick him little **!" Guan Zhong was like a spring, and with a few words, he guided Zhang Shanfeng, and he had already beaten Kong Ming to his stomach.

Kong Ming fell to the ground, shrunk into a shrimp, holding the straddle, spasmed in pain, turned sideways to look at Guan Zhong, pointed at Guan Zhong and said with difficulty: "You...... You can actually break my fist technique!Do you know Tianxiang fist!?"

"No, I don't know much boxing, but I have good eyesight! I can see your flaws!" Guan Zhong smiled, stood up, and patted his buttocks.

"Poof!!" Kong Ming spat out a small mouthful of blood, stopped talking, and passed out.

"He can actually see the flaws in Tianxiang Fist!

"Could it be that he's a top player too!?"

"Senior Brother Kong Ming's Tianxiang Fist has not yet been practiced, so of course there are some flaws!"

"This son is very strange, I'm afraid he is not human! Have you ever seen him when he first arrived at Miaoyin Temple? Covered in flesh and blood, unrecognizable, and a mess of rotten flesh at all. Now it's strange that his skin is as delicate as condensed fat, and he is so handsome that he cries ghosts and gods!"

"Isn't it a goblin!?"

"If it was a goblin, the abbot would have killed it a long time ago! didn't the abbot say that he has the appearance of an emperor!"

"This isn't a messy lord!

The monks discussed for a while, and the two came over to carry Kong Ming and left the courtyard in a hurry.

The courtyard was quiet, the sun on the horizon was already hidden under the mountain, only the glow was all over the sky, the sky was red like fire, the light was sprinkled down, and the whole courtyard seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

"Hah, boss, you see I'm amazing!?" Zhang Shanfeng said complacently, patting his chest and saying loudly.

Guan Zhong smiled, glanced at Zhang Shanfeng, and said: "If it weren't for me, the person who fell to the ground would be you! If you want to say that you are powerful, I am more powerful! With just one mouth, let you defeat this person who is stronger than you!"

"Hey! This is nothing! When I first passed by the garbage town and encountered more than a dozen robbers, I fought a dozen people alone under Wang Meng's guidance! If you say it is powerful, it is still Wang Meng's tongue that is powerful!" Zhang Shanfeng said with a smile.

Guan Zhongmo rubbed his chin and said: "Even so, that Wang Meng is also my spare life, so there is something to come! Therefore, it is still the boss who has a discerning eye and can appreciate talents! In the final analysis, I am still more powerful!"

"Tsk, boss, boasting has no lower limit, so shameless!" Zhang Shanfeng showed disdain.

"That's just the facts! If you don't accept it, Lao Tzu will slap you!" Guan Zhong raised his hand.

Zhang Shanfeng showed a look of fear and begged for mercy: "Don't dare to disobey! The boss just woke up today, and his body has not yet recovered, don't be tired!"

"Well, you don't stop the blood from the wounds on your body, or you will bleed to death!" Guan Zhong nodded, looking up at the red sky, sighing that time passed too quickly.

Zhang Shanfeng lowered his head, looked at his waist, the broken flesh was bloody, and the entire trouser tube was already dyed red, and hurriedly walked into the wing.

After a while, Zhang Shanfeng bandaged it simply, came out, and saw Guan Zhong squatting on the ground crying, for some reason, he walked up to Guan Zhong and asked in a low voice: "Boss!

"No!" Guan Zhong shook his head, clutching his stomach.

"I miss Ma Yun very much! I don't know how she is now, do you miss me! Hey! It's been eight months in the blink of an eye!" Zhang Shanfeng felt sad, and there were tears rolling in his eyes.

"I'm just hungry!" Guan Zhong fell to the ground with his body tilted, his whole body weak.

"Uh...... But the rules in the temple are strict, and you can't eat until dinner!" Zhang Shanfeng replied helplessly.

"I'm sick, don't I have any special care?" Guan Zhong twisted his body and turned into a supine position, in a large shape, looking at the sky.

"No one has any privileges, not even the abbot!" Zhang Shanfeng replied.

Guan Zhong was about to complain, when suddenly there was an angry shout from outside the courtyard, and a figure stood on the courtyard wall: "Wushan! You don't want to live anymore!? Dare to beat Kong Ming like that? Hmm? These clothes are not washed?