Xiong Daxiong's eyes lit up: "You said, as long as we don't go back to Shaolin Temple, as long as we can marry a daughter-in-law, we will promise you any conditions." ”

Zhao Lang smiled: "I want you to worship me as a teacher." ”

"Worship you as a teacher?" Xiong Da Xiong Er looked at Zhao Lang's small arms and legs, was stunned, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Your strength is too small to be our master." ”

"Really?" Zhao Lang had a fox-like sly smile on his face, "Then how about I make a bet with you?"

"I'll fight with the two of you, if you win, I'll promise you not to tell you about Shaolin Temple, and even, I can give you a lot of money to let you both marry daughters-in-law, but if you lose, then you will obediently worship me as a teacher, how about it?"

Zhao Lang's words were full of demagogy, especially when he heard that he was given a lot of money to marry a daughter-in-law, Xiong Da Xiong Er's eyes turned green.

Xiong Er looked at Zhao Lang and asked with some suspicion: "What you said is true, you can really give us a lot of money?"

Zhao Lang smiled, threw the money bag on his waist on the ground, and scattered the big silver ingots with white flowers inside: "If you win, take the money away and marry your daughter-in-law." If you lose, be my apprentice, and you can still take the money, is this a good deal?"

Hearing Zhao Lang's words, Xiong Er pulled the hem of Xiong Da's clothes and muttered: "Xiong Da, this little young master looks like he's quite rich, or let's just admit defeat! Anyway, if you lose, you can take the money, and you can marry a daughter-in-law, what kind of fight!"

Xiong nodded matter-of-factly: "Xiong Er, this time you are the same as I thought." Anyway, we are no longer in Shaolin Temple, and no one supports us, if the little master can give us a lot of money and help us marry a daughter-in-law, then we will pretend to lose to him, it is not a big deal!"

Zhao Lang on the side was sweating profusely when he heard it, Waterfall Sweat, Genghis Khan!

In other words, you are five big and three thick, and you have the strength of ordinary second-rate masters in the martial arts! What kind of trouble is it to just admit defeat if you are ready to stop fighting for a few ingots of silver! What is the pride of being a warrior! What about the martial virtue of a warrior!

Seeing that there is money to take, he is directly ready to release the water, and even the little master has been called in advance, can he be a little more disciplined.

Zhao Lang was also itchy with his hands, and he wanted to compete with these two stupid big men with natural divine powers, where would he easily let go of the opportunity to compete.

Seeing that these two nerds actually wanted to lose without a fight, Zhao Lang immediately picked up the silver taels on the ground, and snorted: "I changed my mind, I don't want you two nerds to go all out later, if you win me in a while, take the silver away, if you lose, either worship me as a teacher, or escort Shaolin, in short, the silver is not your share!"

Xiong Da Xiong Er was stunned, turned his head and looked at the other party: "Xiong Da (Xiong Er), the little master doesn't give the silver, what should I do?"

Xiong Da frowned and said seriously: "It seems that in order to earn money to marry a daughter-in-law, we must go all out." ”

Xiong Er also nodded seriously: "Xiong Da, I will listen to you, beat the little master, and snatch the silver." ”

Zhao Lang: ""

Zhao Lang was already powerless to complain about these two living treasures, his hand shook, and the stick sword on his waist had been pulled out and inserted into the ground, since the other party had no blade in his hand, Zhao Lang was not ready to use weapons.

"Let's do it!" Zhao Lang laughed, turning his palms like waves, endlessly enveloping Xiong Daxiong and the two people, the palm wind was whistling, but there seemed to be a tsunami and wind groaning.

This is the Bibo palm method, Zhao Lang learned the first palm method on Peach Blossom Island, looking at the sea and watching the tide on Peach Blossom Island for a year, Zhao Lang's understanding of this palm method has already reached the third level of the realm of entering the hall and doing whatever he wants, and he knows the true meaning.

Now every time Zhao Lang swings out his palm, it seems to carry the continuous palm power of the East China Sea tide, although it is not comparable to the unparalleled impact of the stormy waves, but it is better to last for a long time and never be exhausted.

"Little Master, be careful!" Xiong Daxiong looked at each other, and the two of them had a tacit understanding, and they actually shot at the same time, and as soon as they shot, they were exactly the same moves.

Shaolin Luohan fist rush step tiger.

Shaolin has eighteen Arhats, among them, the Tiger Arhat has the power of the Tiger, a fist and a palm, all have unparalleled power, Shaolin Arhat Fist rush to the Tiger is able to bring the stupid strength of the two fools to the extreme.

Xiong Da Xiong Er's fist has not yet arrived, and the fist wind has forced Zhao Lang's hair to stand upside down, these two monsters, even if it is just a fist, are enough to penetrate the thick plank, not to mention that the two fists hit the head together.

If he was really smashed by these two hammer-like fists, maybe Zhao Lang would have to cross again.

"Good guy!" Zhao Lang's face changed slightly, and the side of the Bibo palm technique was on Xiong Da Xiong Er's fist, trying to unload the force to counterattack.

But who knows, the strength of these two goods and one fist is really strong enough, Zhao Lang's blue wave palm technique came into contact with Xiong Da Xiong Er's fist, and before he could change his moves, the strength of the palm technique has been crushed by the fist, if it weren't for Zhao Lang's already considered the next move, this time he would have to be half dead.

"It's a bit interesting," Zhao Lang retreated suddenly, his feet were on a big bluestone, and he looked at Xiong Da Xiong Er with interest, "You two still have brute strength!"

Xiong Daxiong Er scratched his head and smiled: "Little Master, let's stop fighting! You give money, let us marry a daughter-in-law, we just listen to you, the fight hurts and hurts peace." ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Lang's little temper, "Master, I don't use some real kung fu, I'm really underestimated by you two boys, come again!"

After that, Zhao Lang walked Tiangang, stepped on the seven stars, his body was fluttering, his palm was flying, and he faced Xiong Da Xiong Er again.

Walking under the feet is the Jin Yan Gong with the Tiangang Beidou Array footwork, the body method is the loach gong, and the palm method is the palm method of leisurely travel.

Zhao Lang, it's time to use real kung fu.

"In that case, then little master, you are careful," Xiong Daxiong Er scratched his head and hammered his fist towards Zhao Lang again.

The corners of Zhao Lang's mouth hooked: "Do you really think I can't do anything about your stupid strength?"

Xiong Daxiong Er punched down, but what they didn't expect was that this punch actually hammered into the air, and Zhao Lang had already come around behind them at some point, and imprinted two palms on their backs.

Xiong Daxiong Reflexively turned around and punched again, but once again, Zhao Lang had already gone around and punched them twice.

After a struggle, Xiong Da Xiong Er's body didn't know how many palms were imprinted by Zhao Lang, if it weren't for Zhao Lang's mercy, even if each palm only used seventy percent of the palm power, he would have slapped these two fools down.

"How is it?" Zhao Lang's voice sounded behind Xiong Da Xiong Er, jokingly and sneering, "My ability is enough to be your master!"

Xiong Daxiong and Xiong looked at each other, his face suddenly fell, Xiong Dao: "It's over, Xiong Er, we lost, it's so pitiful." ”

Xiong Er nodded, with a sad face: "Yes, we lost, and we can't get the money to marry a daughter-in-law, so pitiful." ”

Zhao Lang: ""

PS: Many people say that the performance of the protagonist is too two, and there are even a lot of swear words in the language. I can only say, please see clearly, what the protagonist really says is quite normal, and ninety percent of the complaints and modern discourses in this book are in the form of narration, not dictated by the protagonist.

In addition, ask for collection, ask for recommendation, Xianwu has already 200,000 words, Sanjiang has been on it, whether it can be strongly pushed, it depends on the number of collections and recommendations, I hope that readers will give some strength, give Ye Zi strength, and let Ye Zi's achievements in this book surpass endlessly.