top spy

Thailand is still a very religious country, with many monks and monks. In their view, faith is far more precious than money and rights!

Looking at these monks from a distance, they all wear monk uniforms that expose half of their chests, and they don't have bald heads in the general sense, but hair inches. Their facial features are not kind, and they frown. Angry, to be honest, if they all have full hair and smoke in their mouths, they are definitely domestic punks, young and Dangerous!

This group of monks is not a kind person at first glance, with their heads tilted, they walk with swaying, figure-of-sight steps, and swing the wooden sticks in their hands towards pedestrians from time to time, with a dirty mouth swearing discordant swear words.

Their walking speed is not fast, but wherever this group of snake monks go, pedestrians and tourists are afraid to avoid them, especially some tourists of Chinese descent, because the conflicts in the Communist Party have intensified recently, after seeing them, they all turned around and left.

In fact, there are such people in every country. They smash, loot and burn in the name of patriotism. They are angry youths and demonstrations, but in fact they are out-and-out hooligans. The contradictions and troubles between the two countries are enough. It's deep, and it's still at a time when our own country is going through difficulties, such a blatant provocation, how can we not call it a country.

Chen Hui saw that the situation was not right, and winked at Lu Han: "Don't look, let's go."

Not wanting to deal with bullies, Lu Han nodded, turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the crowd, freezing the whole scene.

Lu Han stopped.

With a wink, he realized that the person who jumped out suddenly was a little boy, eleven or twelve years old, with a Chinese face, a little dirty, but a pair of big eyes flashing, very agile , It's just that there is a touch of fear and timidity hidden in these immature eyes.

Obviously, this little boy was squeezed out.

He was obviously terrified, looking at a group of monks walking towards him in fear, his body was trembling, and he put his hands on the ground, and kept stepping back.

The sudden appearance of the little boy immediately became the focus of the audience, and there were bursts of sighs and whispers from the crowd. Obviously, in this extraordinary period, his appearance is definitely not a good thing!

Sure enough, when the group of monks saw the little boy, they quickly quickened their pace, and when they got to him, they saw that he was Chinese, and they all showed ferocious smiles. Then, a tall monk suddenly took a step forward, humming With a scoff, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and was about to smash it at him without saying a word!

Many people have already started to cover their eyes, unable to bear to watch this bloody scene, and some women even uttered sharp shouts, trying to vent their fear in their hearts.

The little boy also hugged his head for the first time, but under the blow of a grown man, such a defense was obviously vulnerable.

At this dangerous and even-handed juncture, Lu Han couldn't stand it any longer, and suddenly jumped out from behind very quickly. With a quick and powerful palm, he blocked the little boy's head, and grabbed the monk simply and neatly. Down the stick!

"what are you doing?!!"

Where did the monk think that someone would show up, his big copper bell eyes stared fiercely, with such vigor, as if he wanted to tear Lu Han into pieces!

Holding the wooden stick as thick as the baby's arm, Lu Han thought to himself that these monks were really dark-hearted. If he didn't run over in time just now, if he really hit the little boy on the head, he might be seriously injured if he didn't die!

These bastards are really inhuman!Under the guise of a patriotic protest, he blatantly beat pedestrians here, and the most unacceptable thing for him was that they were still Chinese and children!Lu Han clearly heard the sound of the string breaking in his heart.

Unable to bear it any longer, he slammed his arm hard. Before the monk was ready, his hand slipped, and Lu Han snatched the stick away.

He was stunned at first, and then he felt that he had been greatly insulted, and he couldn't bear it anymore, his brows turned into an angry shape, and his throat let out an unpleasant roar, like a violent bull, pumping his fist towards Lu Han's face is calling!

The pupil suddenly narrowed to a point, Lu Hanyang picked up the wooden stick, and hit the monk's forearm accurately. With all his strength, he hit it four or five times in a row, causing the monk to scream in pain.

Quickly retreating two or three steps, the monk bent down. Because of the pain, his eyebrows were twisted together, with a somewhat hideous smell. His facial features, which were originally normal, looked extremely ugly at this moment.

The other monks saw how calm their companions were at a disadvantage, and quickly ran over to surround Lu Han. They opened their teeth and claws, as if they wanted to swallow Lu Han alive, and some even cursed dirty words with their mouths. The identity of the monk is extremely inconsistent.

People on the street who were about to leave stopped and slowly began to gather to watch this good show.

There are many Chinese in the crowd, but in this situation, even if they want to help, but the opponent is too tyrannical, there are more than a dozen big monks with murder weapons, they are still very self-aware.

Some people at the scene still sympathized with Lu Han, but most of them had Chinese faces. The real Thais had long put on a posture of watching the excitement, and some even showed gloating expressions. Come on, Lu Han is undoubtedly looking for death in such a way.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Lu Han didn't feel much. Anyway, it was not the first time he was surrounded like this. The corner of his mouth always maintained his usual gentle smile, and his face was even more relaxed and innocent. But if you observe carefully , his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked coldly at the monks around him, and everyone who was swept by his gaze couldn't help shivering in their hearts!

"Asshole Chinese! I think you are courting death!!"

Hearing this title, Lu Han was furious!The footsteps moved suddenly, the speed was not fast, but the momentum was extremely heavy, as if you were standing at the foot of a mountain and a huge stone rolled down from your head, even if you wanted to run, the huge sense of oppression and suffocation would still be firmly blocked Stay on your course of action!

The bald monk who was in the lead just now saw that Lu Han was attacking straight at him, and immediately pushed away his companions around him, shouted loudly, and rushed over with his fist the size of a sandbag. He was very fast, and his fist This punch was full of anger, just looking at this posture is indeed stronger than Lu Han.

The two fists collided in the next second, and there was only a cracking sound of bones, and numbness in the ears. The monk was numb for a while, and then felt a piercing pain rising from the back of the hand and elbow, and immediately spread to the nerves of the whole body. It felt like I was not hammered on a fist, but on a steel plate, an extremely thick steel plate!

The monk immediately withdrew the troubled arm. He was in so much pain that he couldn't howl. He didn't even have the mind to shout. He fell to his knees in pain, and even cried. control.

Lu Hanhan smiled coldly, and took two steps back calmly. Don't look at his relaxed appearance, but in fact, this monk's fist is not so hard. When he confronted him with this punch, his mouth was numb!It seems that he should have practiced some kind of hard qigong. After all, he is a monk who has become a monk, and he still has some real kung fu.

He didn't dare to procrastinate, there were no less than ten people in front of him, if they all attacked at once, to put it harshly, he really didn't know if he could bear it with his old bones.

It's not that Lu Han is useless, but there are two reasons. First, he learned the fighting skills of special forces, not the unrivaled martial arts that can shake the wind and shake the earth in martial arts novels. For ordinary people, he can fight seven times by himself. Eight is okay, but if the opponents are all Lianjiazi, and they are all ruthless characters, he is not sure that he will be able to escape unscathed.And second, it's not impossible for Lu Han to win. If he puts aside all external factors and doesn't care about any consequences, with his skill, he can be faster, hit harder, and hit the vital point with every punch. They can still be turned over in a short time.

It's a pity he can't do that now!Absolutely not!

What time is it now?The situation between China and India is so tense. Lu Han came here to reconcile the relationship between China and India. If he cut off the limbs of these Thai monks now, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the relationship may develop to a worse place!So he had a lot of worries when he did it, and he didn't even dare to use his full strength, because he was afraid that his fists would have no eyes, and it would be bad to maim them.

Thinking of this, Lu Han slowly let go of his clenched fists. He calmed down the anger in his heart, and said coldly to the monks around him, "Which temple are you monks from?"

No one answered, and the atmosphere on the field became extremely suffocating. The monks approached slowly, and their steps were very slow. Although their faces were fierce, they did not rush to attack, which showed that these people did not rely solely on A reckless man of force.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, two monks suddenly came from the front and the back. They waved wooden sticks and rushed over at an extremely fast speed. Difficult situation.

Pushing forward quickly with one palm, he first forcibly blocked the monk's wooden stick in front of him. Almost at the limit of Lu Han's reaction speed, he quickly turned back and raised his hand to knock off the wooden stick that was about to hit his back.

These two monks were obviously of the lithe type, their steps were chaotic, but they were very rhythmic. Lu Han really couldn't figure out their movements for a while, it was quite tricky.

At this moment, a slightly teasing voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, why is your skill so bad?"

Lu Han was taken aback, the voice was very magnetic, and the most important thing was that it was familiar.

Before his brain started to think about who was coming, Lu Han saw that the crowd on the left suddenly divided into two groups, and a cute guy who was very handsome and that Lu Han would never forget in his life slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Fuck! Li Ruihao!!"