Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Resurgence of Infighting

"Don't you think it's too much, friend?" said an Englishman with a big beard in his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm going too far, I shouldn't be like this, I'm damned!" Xiao Yinjian turned his face to the side and said respectfully: "Come, come and beat me out!"

Perhaps the behavior of the Chinese in front of him was too strange, and the beard raised his fist, but he couldn't smash it for half a day. However, he didn't do anything, Xiao Yinjian was the first to move, and the tape recorder that had been carrying his left hand slammed on the beard's head, and after a loud "snap", the tape recorder was smashed into pieces, and the broken parts flew everywhere, and the beard staggered and fell to the ground.

"With you, there is no need for it. Xiao Yinjian said, throwing down the broken tape recorder.

Because of the language barrier, Lin Shaoping had been listening blankly to Xiao Yinjian's fight with the British, and now seeing that Xiao Yinjian had finally started fighting, where could he still endure it, he immediately flew out, grabbed a Britishman's fist before Xiao Yinjian, and then a "lotus flower and pedicle", crackled two slaps, and slapped the person away.

"Hehe, Boss Xiao, don't rob me this time!" Lin Shaoping shouted loudly, rushed into the British encirclement and kicked down, the battle was extremely enjoyable, these Britons are not weak, the actual combat power is stronger than yesterday's bodyguard, and several people echo and cooperate with each other, Lin Shaoping seems to be easy to fight, but he doesn't dare to be careless at all.

After all, it was a step ahead, those Britons were knocked out of the circle one by one and fell to the ground, when Lin Shaoping swept towards the last Briton with a mandarin duck fatal leg, Xiao Yinjian suddenly inserted.

Hearing only two "bang" sounds, Xiao Yinjian was hit by both legs, his upper body shook for a moment, and he said, "Don't fight, stay one." And count on him to lead the way. ”

After speaking, Xiao Yinjian grabbed the "remnant" and said in English with a smile: "Brother, please take us down the road and take us to the real Shaolin Temple." ”

The Englishman seemed to understand a little, and asked with a little caution, "You are friends of the Shaolin Temple, right?"

Xiao Yinjian pointed at Lin Shaoping and asked, "Do you know what his name is?" His Chinese name is Lin Shaoping, and if it is reversed, it means stepping on Shaolin. ”

The British, apparently confused, asked strangely: "Since you are also enemies of Shaolin, why do you want to deal with us? Shouldn't we be comrades in a trench?"

"Fuck your comrades-in-arms!" Xiao Yinjian scolded: "Lao Tzu is cheap, but he can only scold himself for being cheap, if you ******dare to scold Lao Tzu, you will know the consequences immediately! Similarly, Lao Tzu's country can only be scolded by Lao Tzu himself, you are a fucking gringo, and you also want to scold people? Shaolin Temple is strong or weak, Lao Tzu goes to level it is Lao Tzu's own business, it is our Chinese own business, you bird eggs, want to challenge Shaolin? Be your mother's dream of Qingqiu!"

was stunned by Xiao Yinjian's words, the British stood stupidly, but was woken up by Xiao Yinjian's slap: "What are you doing?

"Yes, yes, lead the way, lead the way. The Englishman replied in a loud voice. His tall and stout figure nodded and bowed, which was particularly funny.

Led by the British, after crossing a few hills, a hidden temple was revealed, and there was also a plaque with three big characters written "Shaolin Temple" on the temple door, in fact, this piece is the real antique cultural relics.

"Both, the Shaolin Temple has arrived, can I go?" the Englishman sneered.

"Yes, of course. Xiao Yinjian shook hands with the British with a smile and said, "Thank you for leading the way for us, congratulations sir, your task has been completed, the bonus is zero, and the prestige reward is zero." ”

The Englishman didn't care about Xiao Yinjian's nonsense, he was relieved at the moment, turned around and walked away quickly. However, before he could take the first step, Xiao Yinjian caught up from behind and struck him lightly on the back of the head.

Suddenly, the British fell silently.

Although he didn't understand what Xiao Yinjian and the British said, looking at the actions of the two, Lin Shaoping also roughly guessed the truth, and said in surprise: "Boss, you don't keep your promises!"

"This foreign devil is here to destroy the prestige of our country, do you think he is a friend or an enemy?" Xiao Yinjian asked.

"Needless to say, of course it's the enemy. Lin Shaoping replied without thinking.

"If you are trustworthy with your enemies, what is the difference between your enemies and your friends?" Xiao Yinjian asked again.

"This ......" Lin Shaoping was stunned for a moment, gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss, you really have it." ”

"Alright, let's not be verbose, let's go inside. Xiao Yinjian kicked the Englishman to the side of the road and strode towards the Shaolin Temple. Lin Shaoping hurriedly followed him.

"Kick the hall, kick the hall!" As soon as they entered the temple gate, the two straightened their throats and shouted.

This time is different from the Shaolin Temple as a tourist attraction, the two didn't shout a few times, and a young monk turned out and shouted: "Who dares to come to the Shaolin Temple to spread wild?"

Although this monk is young, he is not a mediocre hand when he sees his steady steps, full of energy, and full of energy.

Sure enough, you came to the right place! Xiao Yinjian and Lin Shaoping glanced at each other, and their faces were flushed with joy.

"Let me go first this time. Xiao Yinjian said eagerly and took a step forward.

"No, I'll go first. Lin Shaoping was not far behind, and rushed up to squeeze Xiao Yinjian behind him.

"I'll go first!" Xiao Yinjian dragged Lin Shaoping behind him.

"I'll go first!" Lin Shaoping flipped over Xiao Yinjian's head, still rushing ahead of him.

In this kind of mutual scramble, the two villains who smashed the field came to the nest first, crackling and fighting. The young monk had already put on a posture to meet the enemy, but now he was dumbfounded, and he didn't know which play these two guys were playing.

After mercilessly making a few moves at Xiao Yinjian, Lin Shaoping's hands and feet were shaken and painful, and he hurriedly took two steps back and shouted: "Boss, we can fight each other at any time, but Shaolin monks don't have it every day, let's find trouble with them first!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yinjian nodded: "Let's go outside first, and then settle inside." ”

Before the words fell, Lin Shaoping had already used a move "Goshawk Fighting Rabbit" and hit the monk in the air.