The little monk of Baoli defeated the two masters as soon as he made a move, which really surprised everyone.

Although his methods are a bit inferior, in the eyes of those so-called martial arts righteous paths, they are actually considered to be wise.

"Little monk, your martial arts are not weak, and your brain is okay." Ren Xiaoyao saw Tianming's defeat, but he was not angry, as if he was praising the little monk of Baoli.

"Thank you for the praise of the door master!" The little monk of Baoli saluted in return.

"Do you think the old man is praising you? The old man said that your 'brain is okay', that is, it is not too good. Do you understand what 'not too good' means? 'Not too good', in other words, it's just a little clever and can't be put on the table. Ren Xiaoyao suddenly changed his tone and sneered.

"Huh! It turned out that he was an old benefactor, but he only knew how to speak his tongue. Bao Li sneered.

"Yes! The old man is old, and he can indeed only speak his tongue. However, the old man only relied on that little tongue ability, but some people who were ashamed of their words fell half to death. Ren Xiaoyao killed the sore spot of the treasure calendar.

"You ......" Baoli was speechless.

"Little monk, I wonder if you fell into pain?" Ren Xiaoyao still has to sprinkle salt on the wound.

"This little master, just now you defeated my junior brother with a yin trick, you can't be considered a real skill, and you are not convinced." Huang Jishan came out again and said.

"Huh! It turns out that Xiaoyaomen also wants to bully more and play wheel war! If so, then the little monk can only admit defeat. "Baoli Little Monk is still neither humble nor arrogant, and he seems to have no fault at all.

"Little monk, the old man looks at your mouth and skin, and your kung fu is far more powerful than martial arts. Just now, you knew that you were not my Jishan grandson's opponent, so you deliberately chose my other disciple Sun Tianming, who had no experience in the rivers and lakes. Besides, even if you win against my family Ming'er, this technique, I am afraid that all the heroes present also know what is going on. If you are afraid of my Jishan disciples, then just say it directly, and I will not be aggressive. The old man remembered that you were injured, and he fought first, so he asked my disciple to let you make half a move. He can defeat you without a knife or with both hands, do you believe it or not? "Jiang is still old and spicy after all, just now Bao Li used the agitation method to make Tianming fooled, and now Ren Xiaoyao concocted it in the same way, and also used a more powerful agitation method, which made Bao Li stunned in place, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

As soon as the little monk Baoli and Huang Jishan fought together, everyone had already seen that the martial arts of these two young people were between the two young people, and in the face of each other, no one was sure of victory. And everyone also saw that the killer weapon of Mr. Huang Jishan was the logging knife in his hand and his self-created logging knife method. But now Ren Xiaoyao said that Mr. Logging did not use a knife or hands, and he could even win the Baoli monk. Whoever listens to it, they only feel that Ren Xiaoyao is boasting nonsense, and no one believes it at all.

"Oh! The little monk wants to see how Huang Shizhu can beat me without a knife or with both hands. "The little monk of Baoli really hit the plan.

Ren Xiaoyao is a very cautious person, and he rarely does things that he is not sure of in his life. The only adventure he took was to show his ambition to dominate at the Tarzan Conference, which caused Xiaoyaomen's vitality to be greatly damaged and collapsed.

In competition with others, although he is a master of art and bold, he often says some big things that ordinary people think are impossible, and in the end, the facts prove that the big words he said are not big words at all, because he can do what he says.

At this time, the skeleton sword Qin Gang was also hidden in the crowd, and he felt a sense of déjà vu in this scene. He had fought Mr. Logging twice before, and he was evenly defeated, but as soon as Ren Xiaoyao came out, he said that Huang Jishan could defeat him within fifty moves. Sure enough, Qin Gang really didn't go through fifty moves in Huang Jishan's hands.

Although Qin Gang was also a little unconvinced, he was still very curious, and he expected that Ren Xiaoyao would definitely win by surprise. As for what kind of trick it was, Qin Gang couldn't think of it anyway.

Of course, it was normal for him to not think of it, because he was the skeleton sword Qin Gang; If he figured it out, then he would be at ease.

"Master, although this little monk is injured, his skills are still very strong, especially his dragon appearance, which is both domineering and ruthless, if I don't use a thunderbolt palm or a logging knife, how can I beat him?" Facing Haikou boasted by his master, Huang Jishan himself was not even a little sure, so he could only come to invite his teacher.

"Jishan, do you usually read the Art of War?" Ren Xiaoyao did not answer directly, but asked something that made Huang Jishan inexplicable.

"Reads some."

"Then do you understand the truth of 'surrendering without a fight'?" Ren Xiaoyao asked again.

"Shigong means 'attacking the city for the bottom, attacking the heart for the top', but how can the disciples and grandsons attack the heart?" Huang Jishan humbly asked.

"This little monk has demons, and his heart lock has already been opened by the old man, but he doesn't know it yet, and he hasn't learned a lesson at all. The old man must have let him fall twice in the same place, giving him a long memory. After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he whispered a few words in Huang Jishan's ear.

After Huang Jishan listened, he asked in disbelief: "It's as simple as that to open his heart lock?" ”

"Hypnosis, in fact, is not a clever technique in itself, and it is normal to be simple." Ren replied with a smile.

"Okay, the apprentice understands."

After Huang Jishan finished speaking, he put the logging knife on his back and strode to the little monk Baoli.

"Little Master, let's shoot!" Huang Jishan said.

"You really don't use knives and palms?"

"Of course."

"Then you're looking for death."

"Yes! Then little master, are you going to kill me? Huang Jishan asked lightly.

This seems to be a topic that came out of his mouth, but it made the little monk of Baoli sit on pins and needles, his body suddenly trembled, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"No...... No...... No...... "Baoli replied tremblingly.

"Then you don't want to kill me?" Huang Jishan turned around and asked again.

"No...... No...... No......" Baoli still replied hesitantly, not knowing whether he said "want" or "don't want to".

"Is it 'wanting' or 'not wanting'?" Huang Jishan continued to ask.

“…… No...... No...... Think...... I don't want to ......" Baoli's spirit has collapsed, and he doesn't know that he still has to compete with Huang Jishan.

Kill!

Suddenly, Huang Jishan roared loudly, and the little monk of Baoli seemed to be moved by a roar, and rushed towards Huang Jishan with his palm.

But Huang Jishan didn't mean to make a move at all, but just waited for Baoli to rush in front of him, suddenly turned sideways, and stumbled lightly with his right foot, Baoli suddenly fell out and fell straight into a dog eating.

After the little monk of Baoli fell, he slowly got up, and the Shaolin monks also hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but saw that he was unconscious, and he couldn't even recognize people, so he just cared about nonsense.

"Stinky boy, what did you do to my apprentice?" Seeing that the master was dying, he couldn't help but ask angrily.

"Master Abbot, don't worry, my apprentice grandson is helping this little monk." Ren Xiaoyao explained for Huang Jishan.

"Okay, you're free, it's really yours!" However, although the master was not convinced, he was helpless.