Beauty's Devil Guard

Master void, the eminent monk, would boast for a long time. Then he finally lifted the hem of his cotton padded clothes. He looked at the audience and said in a loud voice, "I don't know if there are martial arts experts on the scene. It's better to come up and compete with me. In this way, the mystery of ancient martial arts can be more comprehensive and detailed. Otherwise, I'll do a set of boxing myself, and you won't see the true meaning of boxing. "

However, the whole audience of these celebrities will be a flurry. Who would have the courage to compete with a big monk?

The scene was quiet for a moment, and no one took the initiative to go up.

After waiting for a moment, the eminent monk saw the whole hall full of people, but no one came up to compete with him. Suddenly, with a long sigh, he began to sigh: "in such a big river and sea, I can't find a young man who can master martial arts. This trip down the mountain really let me down... "

A few disappointments, like a few slaps, slapped on the faces of a group of young people in Jianghai.

However these childe brothers, play cool cockfighting bubble Meimei everything proficient. However, they are either weak or puffy. They are really not good at boxing.

Zhang Weimin, the old secretary, looked at the young people and sighed. Full of people, he was humiliated by a monk, which made the old secretary Zhang Weimin feel a little disappointed with the young people in Jianghai.

"For so many years, master song has devoted himself to sumo, a Japanese stunt." Zou Yang, with a long face, said: "master song is not good at Chinese Kung Fu. Otherwise, master song would be the best. "

Song shaolun understood Zou Yang carefully. Immediately, with a long sigh, he said regretfully, "yes, sumo is not suitable for Chinese Kung Fu. What a pity. What a pity... "

Zou Yang shook his head, then suddenly proposed: "I heard that Miss Zhong's boyfriend Xiao Yi is a martial arts expert. If he did, it would be appropriate. I just don't know if he will? "

Although the voice is not light, it is not heavy. However, in the quiet lobby, most people are still listening.

Suddenly, his eyes focused on Xiao Yi again. A pair of eyes, some fiery, some look forward to Xiao Yi. No one will care about this. How does Zou Yang know that Xiao Yi is a martial arts master.

Su Gang chuckled, pushed Xiao Yi's arm, and said unkindly, "brother, it's your turn. Let me see how your unique skills of the Tang clan are so powerful. "

With a sneer in his mouth, Xiao Yi looked at the so-called monk void in front of him. Then, his eyes turned to Zou Yang and song shaolun.

Suddenly, the expression on Xiao Yi's face suddenly became gloomy. This is the situation set by Zou Yang, and it is also the situation with low IQ. Xiao Yi can see it at a glance.

To create a so-called eminent monk is to push himself into the tide of public opinion. This meeting, already can't tolerate Xiao Yi not to move. After all, the whole elite of the river and sea are looking at him and looking forward to him.

On the one hand, Xiao Yi could not afford to lose his face; on the other hand, he had the confidence to deal with the so-called eminent monk. He immediately looked up at the sky with a laugh, stood up and said in a loud voice: "I wanted to give this opportunity to the first one in Jianghai. Unexpectedly, a little seems to be awesome. In the future, I'll see if I need to change this position. "

After sneering at Song shaolun, Xiao Yi walks forward without saying a word. Looking at the big monk with a washbasin face, he hummed in a cold voice and said, "now, I'm just what you want."

Xiao Yi's remark is actually a pun. It seems that it is said to the eminent monk, but in fact it is also said to Zou Yang.

"Come on, I don't know what this gentleman can do?" The eminent monk void saw that Xiao Yi stood up, and finally he laughed knowingly and asked politely.

"The world's martial arts are fast. The world's martial arts are hard to fierce. " Xiao Yi would open his mouth in awe and Lang Lang said. Then he looked at the monk void and said, "I only need one punch to deal with you.

What are your dragon claws, iron sand palms and so on? Let me see what they are in a mess? "

Although the eminent monk void was ordered by Zou Yang at the beginning, it can be seen that Xiao Yi despises himself so much. Suddenly, the monk's temper came up and said to Xiao Yi, "the secret of ancient martial arts doesn't depend on sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Now, take out some real Kung Fu and let me see how you can say that. "

"Come on." Xiao Yi spread his hand and began to challenge directly.

Originally, at the beginning, it was just a duel, a performance of ancient martial arts secrets. At most, the monk used his hands and feet to bully Xiao Yi. But, at this moment, it has become a challenge, a duel.

Under the stage, Zhang Weimin's eyes are fixed on Xiao Yi. Looking at Xiao Yi in front, his face is calm, without fear. Suddenly, there was a trace of admiration in his turbid eyes, and he said softly, "this young man is really a good material. I must have a good chat with him."Suddenly, around the old secretary Zhang Weimin around a group of government officials, looking at Xiao Yi's eyes are a bit envious. It's really too difficult for the old secretary Zhang Weimin to appreciate such a huge river and sea. Many people try their best to show it, but they can't get a polite word from the old secretary Zhang Weimin.

"Brother, can he win?" Su Meiran didn't know why she was so nervous. She asked Su Gang.

"Absolutely." Su Gang is quite confident about his elder brother and master. Grinning, he said happily: "watch him behave."

Zhong qianmei saw the scene here, it is some unexpected. Looking at her daughter Zhong Xiaoyu, who was a little excited in front of her, she asked, "what are you happy about? Do you think Xiao Yi is going to win? "

"Mom, absolutely." Zhong Xiaoyu's eyes were full of enthusiasm. Looking at Xiao Yi's back, he cheered: "Xiao Yi is a decathlon."

Although, these people are more optimistic about Xiao Yi. However, all the guests in the room are uncertain and look at Xiao Yi. After all, the opposite is a monk who has been practicing martial arts since childhood. To cut off the world of mortals and keep the six roots clean, this kind of person is dedicated to learning Buddhism and practicing martial arts. If you think about it, you will definitely have a terrible ability.

On the contrary, Xiao Yi is so young and thin. In terms of fists and feet, it is absolutely inconceivable to want to defeat the monk void.

Thinking of this, all the guests in the hall were nervous and sweating.

"Is that monk reliable?" Song shaolun understood Xiao Yi's Kung Fu. He saw the monk void and asked Zou Yang.

"Song Shao, do you know the carved stone table in front of my house?" Zou Yang didn't answer song shaolun's words directly. Instead, he asked in reverse.

Song shaolun thought about it, nodded and said, "I know."

"The stone table is made of fine marble and weighs 300 Jin. The monk can lift up with one hand. " Zou Yang looked at Xiao Yi in front of him and opened his mouth.

Song shaolun immediately laughed, raised his head to look at Xiao Yi's eyes, full of a sense of schadenfreude.

In front of the hall, Xiao Yi is still lazily standing in front of the monk void. But the eminent monk void saw Xiao Yi's look of contempt, and suddenly he got angry and drank. The double fists dance of Hu Sheng Feng, directly toward Xiao Yi's face.

If this fist blows directly on Xiao Yi's face, then Xiao Yi's face will collapse instantly. The strength of the monk's empty fists is full of the sound of breaking the air.

However, Xiao Yi is still lazy. Looking directly at the void, the punch that came to his face suddenly gave a slight smile.

Then, Xiao Yi suddenly shot, his fists from the side toward the monk's empty chest.

Xiao Yi's double fists have no tricks. There is no old monk void, the blow in the past with bursts of sound. Xiao Yi's fists seem to have melted into the air. Like a flash of lightning, a flash of thunder, the moment is hit in front of the monk void.

Bang,

there was a loud noise. It was the sound of heavy objects crashing together. All of a sudden, it rang out in the lobby. The monk's empty fists have not yet arrived in front of Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi's fists have already been blasted on the monk's empty chest.

Then, the eminent monk void's big and fat body was blown away by Xiao Yi. The body is thrown up in the air and back again and again.

Finally, the monk's empty body directly hit the table of the guests. Excellent food, and all kinds of wine, all hit by the monk, all flew to the ground. The empty body of the eminent monk is directly buried in the excellent dishes. The splashing wine made him wet.

"As I said, the world's martial arts are only fast but not broken. The world's martial arts are hard and fierce." Xiao Yi repeated it again. The corner of his mouth touched his mouth and said in a loud voice: "in my world, there is no iron sand palm, copper head skill or dragon claw hand. The only thing I can do is to be quick. "

Originally, the lobby was a bit of a mess. At this moment, everything was quiet. One by one, they all looked at Xiao Yi with awe in their eyes.

Occasionally, there was a whirring and air-conditioning sound in the lobby.

The duel was short, and people didn't react. It seemed that the duel was not wonderful at all.

However, this is definitely the most wonderful duel for the upper class celebrities of the whole river and sea. In the shortest time, Xiao Yi helped them find the place. Abruptly put just still arrogant eminent monk void, bang turned under the table.

"In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are in vain."

At this time, Xiao Yi said something. Then, suddenly, he looked at Song shaolun at the table, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "I heard that young master song likes sumo and has made great achievements. Do you dare to compete with me in front of the public today? Let me see. Is it Chinese Kung Fu or Japanese Sumo? "Throughout Zhong Xiaoyu's birthday dinner, Xiao Yi has been passively beaten, passively getting into the trap laid by song shaolun and Zou Yang.

At this moment, Xiao Yi finally couldn't bear it and began to fight back.