Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 287? ? ?

Chapter 287? ? ?

That's it?

The most dignified Shaolin temple guardian monk.

A senior expert who has no room for Zhao catcher to make a move.

Just like that, he was knocked down by a single trick?

When the scene was completely silent, the host Hu who was explaining on the side also looked confused.

Just now, he even thought about how the old monk would dodge and fight back.

In the end, before he could speak, the other party was kicked down by Zhao catcher.

For a while, he didn't know what to say.

Seeing the old monk lying on the ground, Catcher Zhao didn't know what to do.

This time Fengshenxue is the most basic kick technique, anyone who has learned kung fu for a few days can handle it.

And this old monk called himself the number one guardian monk in Shaolin, but he was overwhelmed by such basic martial arts.

This result really caught Zhao Butou by surprise.

"Er...big...master"

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Butou said, "Are you okay?"

During the speech, Zhao Butou felt a little guilty.

Don't just go back and sweep the snow by yourself and sweep people to death, then the trouble will be big.

The dignified government official's head catcher kicked to death a 70-year-old man on the ring.

If this gets out, it's a small thing that I can't do headhunting.

Enter the Yamen to punish him for the crime of murder, what should I do?
"You young man, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Hearing Catcher Zhao's words, the old monk fell to the ground and said, "Before you start, why didn't you start?"

???

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Butou was completely stunned.

It is unheard of for Zhao Butou to shout before starting.

At this time, he turned his eyes and looked towards the owner Hu, hoping that the owner Hu could give an explanation.

"Master, this is the arena..."

Seeing Catcher Zhao's eyes, Master Hu got up and came to the side of the old monk, and said, "It's already started when you opened your posture just now!"

"Then why didn't you make it clear!"

Regarding the words of Master Hu, the old monk said: "In the past, when I was competing in Shaolin Temple, I had to be careful before doing it..."

"This Catcher Zhao doesn't talk about martial arts, he just does it without saying anything."

"It's just a left fist and a right kick, come and attack me, an old man who is 70 years old!"

"I was careless, I didn't dodge, I was swept to the ground by his legs!"

"If he had told me in advance, I would have killed him on the spot with one palm!"

Inside and outside the words, the old monk kept making unreasonable words.

"Then why don't you use it?"

At this moment, Pavilion Master Hu asked back.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the old monk snorted coldly, and said: "I am a martial arts practitioner, and I must always have a heart of benevolence..."

"Furthermore, in this arena, only superiors and inferiors are judged, so why should I kill someone in anger!?"

"This old bald donkey can really talk!"

At this time, Bai Luhan sat on the roof and said, "It's obvious that Zhao catcher kicked him down, and he didn't stop clicking. This face is comparable to..."

"If you take me with you again, I will deduct a month's money from you!"

Before Bai Luhan could finish speaking, Wang Ye interrupted.

"That's all right..."

Hearing this, Bai Luhan changed the topic: "Let's continue watching."

I'm so...

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye frowned.

Is there no one around when you have a thick skin?

Just when Wang Ye was helpless, Hall Master Hu looked at the old monk in front of him and said, "In this case, can you jump up and compete with Zhao Butou?"

"Why can't you just lie here and not get up?"

"I can't get up!"

The old monk shook his head, and said: "Just now his leg sweep made me hurt my meridians..."

"If he doesn't pay me three 500 taels this time, I won't say anything!"

Three 500 taels of silver!

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Butou and Hu Guanzhu's eyes widened.

Did all the blackmailers go to the ring?
"Old man..."

At this time, Catcher Zhao looked at the old monk in front of him, and said, "Aren't you a scammer?"

"Furthermore, I'm just a headhunter. If I need three 500 taels of silver, will I still use it to fight in the ring?"

"It's fine if you don't give money, after all, my Buddha is merciful, and I won't force you too much..."

Hearing this, the old monk turned his eyes and said: "You admit defeat yourself, let the poor monk come to sit in the ring, and you can pass now!"

???

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Butou and Hu Guanzhu were taken aback.

The purpose of this old monk's trip is this!

"Good guy!"

When Wang Ye on the roof heard this sentence, he was stunned and said, "Is this how the hell can you play in the ring?"

"It doesn't take a punch or a kick, just a trip to the ground to force it..."

Wang Ye claims to have been in the world for many years, and he has seen many anecdotes and strange things.

This is the first time he has seen such a coquettish fighting style!
"Old bald donkey!"

At this time, Catcher Zhao was furious when he heard this, he looked at the old monk lying in front of him, and said, "You're going too far!"

"I worked so hard to defeat this champion, why should I give it to you!?"

During the words, Zhao Butou was full of anger.

He is now in his late thirties and still doesn't have a wife. Seeing that Meijiao Niang is about to get her, such an old bastard is killed halfway.

This matter will collapse on whoever it is placed on.

"Captor Zhao..."

Hearing this, the old monk lying on the ground raised his eyelids, and said, "If you want to talk like that, then I'm going to lose my temper..."

"Everyone here saw you knock me down with a leg sweep"

"I'm justified in this matter even if it goes to the horizon!"

"I!"

Hearing what the old monk said, Catcher Zhao just wanted to say something.

But at this moment, he saw a sedan chair approaching Yuanwai Qiu.

At the same time, a voice came from it: "Father, has the champion been chosen?"

father?
Could it be…

When the time came, everyone present looked at the sedan chair one after another.

"Good girl, now we have a new challenger..."

Hearing this voice, Member Qiu said, "I'm competing with the eminent monk of Shaolin No. [-] Protector Temple in the arena!"

"Oh? The new master, and the first monk in Shaolin Temple?"

Hearing this, the voice inside the sedan chair seemed quite curious: "Then I have to take a look!"

Hearing this, everyone became excited.

Qiu Yuanwai's daughter has been living in her boudoir for a long time, and no one else has ever seen her.

Today, I'm finally going to show my face!
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes widened.

In the eyes of everyone, a figure in brocade clothes stepped down from the sedan chair in an instant.

Seeing this figure, Wang Ye's eyes widened.

This figure is not as slim and graceful as imagined, with unparalleled beauty.

It's a hulking back, extremely strong!
This is Qiu Yuanwai's family lady?
Seeing this, Zhao Butou on the stage suddenly turned his head and looked towards Pavilion Master Hu with a puzzled expression.

"It's Miss Qiu..."

Facing Catcher Zhao's inquiring gaze, Master Hu nodded, and said: "She is born with a powerful force, not like a woman..."

"Otherwise, why do you think Qiu Yuanwai would compete in martial arts to recruit relatives?"

(End of this chapter)

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