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Chapter 23: The Black Monk

"Ah?" Young Master Wan He was thinking about what dirty joke he should tell Yang Tong next, when such a voice burst out directly next to his ears, shaking Wan He's head and making him feel dizzy.

When he turned around, a big boss' fist appeared in front of him!

"Be careful!" A shout rang out, and then Wan He felt his eyes blur and fell to the ground. With a scream, Wan He turned around and saw that it was one of Yang Tong's guards.

He blocked the punch for himself! But the price he paid was also high. He flew directly to a height of seven or eight feet, flipped 720 degrees in the air, and then landed freely!

"There is an assassin!" The guards next to him were not slow to respond. They all pulled out their sabers from their waists and guarded Yang Tong. Well, of course, they also assigned one to take care of Young Master Wan who was lying on the ground. All of them

The guards' eyes were all focused on the person who suddenly committed the murder. They only waited for Yang Tong to say a word before they stepped forward to capture the person!

Wan He's head felt dizzy for a while, but he finally recovered. When he raised his head, he saw a bright bald head. When he looked again, it turned out to be a burly black monk! He saw the black monk's face.

His face was fleshy, and even the monk's robe was stretched tightly by his strong body. Although he faced so many guards, the black monk was not afraid at all. He just stared at Wan with a pair of copper bell eyes.

He cursed loudly: "I have long heard that no scholar is good! It is true! Why do you want to arrange for my master to ruin his reputation because you are so poor and good?"

After hearing what the black monk said, everyone present immediately understood that the black monk was just a fool and not an assassin at all. Yang Tong was a very smart person. When he saw the angry look on the black monk's face, they

He knew that the joke Wan He told just now must have offended him. Immediately, Yang Tong waved his hand to signal the guards not to take action for the time being. Anyway, Wan He was protected by the guards and nothing would happen. He was happy to watch the excitement here.

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Of course Young Master Wan did not know that Yang Tong was so unloyal. At this time, he could clearly see that the guard on the ground who had just received the punch on his behalf was even punched in the mouth! Although it was not fatal, his face was...

, that’s considered a loss of appearance! Now Young Master Wanda was completely angry! He jumped up and pointed at the black monk and cursed: "Damn it! What did I do to deserve such a harsh blow from you? Your master? You

Who is the master? Is it worth my time to arrange him? Do you know how precious my body is? Do you know how precious my face is? I rely on this face to get around.

Food, if you hurt my young master’s face, where will I go to make a living? You will support me for the rest of my fucking life! Damn it! How can a poor monk like you afford to support me, young master!”

"Pfft!" Yang Tong, who was watching the fun nearby, heard Wan He's scolding and immediately fell down laughing. He had long known that Wan He would do interesting things, but he didn't expect that this guy would act like this with just one mouth.

Funny. Not only Yang Tong, but also the guards and the surrounding people who had slowly moved over to watch the excitement couldn't help laughing. Only the black monk's face became darker and darker. In the end, the black monk's face

Unable to bear it any longer, he screamed indiscriminately and punched Wan He directly. He wanted to block this damn mouth with his fist!

"Stop him!" At the moment when the black monk rushed up, Yang Tong waved his hand, and the guards immediately swarmed up and stopped the black monk. Yang Tong was watching the fun, but he was always paying attention.

I won't let that black monk really hurt Wan He!

But before Yang Tong could walk up to Wan He and make a good joke on him, he heard screams. Yang Tong turned around and saw that he was dumbfounded! He saw those dozen or so rushers.

The guards who came forward were knocked down to the ground in the blink of an eye, and were dying in pain. What knocked them down was not a powerful weapon, but just the big fists of the black monk!

Those who can become Yang Tong's bodyguards are all elite men in the army who are very skilled! Although their skills are definitely not as good as Hao Fei's, they can deal with five or six ordinary soldiers without any problem! But they are so powerful.

A group of about ten people were beaten to a pulp by a plain-looking black monk! If this was said to anyone, it would be a fantasy! But the problem was that the matter was laid out in front of Yang Tong, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

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After knocking down all the guards, the black monk grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, smiled at Yang Tong and others, and said: "You dare to provoke me with this little skill? Hum! Today!

Let you taste my old Cheng’s fist!”

"Bold!" Just as the black monk was approaching Yang Tong and Wan He step by step, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and then, a figure was seen approaching from far away, approaching the black monk, but it was exactly

Hao Fei, the guard beside Yang Tong!

When the black monk saw someone approaching, he curled his mouth and hummed: "Another one? Humph! It's so difficult! Punch me first!" After saying that, the black monk punched Hao Fei who was rushing over.

fist!

This punch was very direct, without any tricks, but it was this kind of punch that just knocked down so many guards to the ground. It relied on speed and strength! When this punch was thrown, the air around the fist also made a crackling sound.

The sound of cracking through the air shows how powerful this punch is!

Hao Fei, who was flying towards him, was shocked when he saw this punch. Even though he was very skilled, he didn't dare to receive such a powerful punch! He twisted his body and forcefully put his body in front of him.

He turned in the air and narrowly avoided the black monk's fist. Then he kicked out three times with his legs and hit the black monk in the arm, shoulder and waist!

But after these three kicks, the black monk seemed to be okay, looking at Hao Fei who had just landed with some surprise, and said: "Boy! You are quite capable! No one has been able to avoid my old Cheng's fist for a long time.

Alright! Okay! This is so interesting! I want to see today, how many punches can you dodge?" After saying that, the black monk touched his chest with both fists, then let out a strange scream, and shot directly towards Hao Fei.

, those fists hit out at the same time, even faster than before!

Seeing the black monk flying towards him, Hao Fei was shocked again. He had just kicked the opponent three times. The opponent seemed to have no reaction, but his own feet were numb from the shock. At that moment, Hao Fei could no longer dare to support him.

Big, when he flipped his wrist, it seemed like he was doing a trick. Two more short blades appeared, and he faced them directly. He didn't believe it. The opponent was really invulnerable!

The black monk is also made of flesh and blood, so he is not really afraid of swords and guns. Seeing Hao Fei using a weapon, the black monk did not dare to go head-to-head with the sharp short blade. When fighting Hao Fei, he also had to

Avoid the attack of the short blade! But even so, the thunderous punches and kicks still forced Hao Fei to block from left to right, and he was soon at a disadvantage and could only parry!

Seeing this scene, Yang Tong was immediately dumbfounded. After so many years of following Hao Fei, this was the first time he saw someone forcing Hao Fei into such a miserable state. Yang Tong immediately looked at the person next to him with some resentment.

Young Master Wan, just tell me a joke. Why do you want to tell a joke about an old monk? It doesn’t matter. How can you provoke such a monster-like monk? Think back to yesterday.

The first time he met this guy, he almost fell into the plot of his enemy. Yang Tong even doubted that this guy was the God of Plague descending to earth, right?

In fact, Wan He felt very wronged now. Who would have thought that he could meet such a powerful fool while walking on the street? He was just telling a joke, and he was offending whoever he was! Seeing the master brother

He was about to be defeated by the crazy monk. After the master brother was defeated, he was afraid that it would be his turn next. Looking at the guards lying on the ground around him, when he thought of the consequences of being punched by the black monk,

Wan He simply shuddered and prayed silently in his heart: "God, if this is a dream, please wake me up quickly! Or send a savior down immediately to save me! I swear! As long as I can get through this

Jie, I promise not to think about those extravagant things in the future! I will only marry one wife from now on, and I will never think about a brothel again!"

"Eh? Brother Wan?" God seemed to have heard Master Wan's prayer this time. Just after Wan He finished chanting in his heart, a voice suddenly rang out. Wan He turned around and saw that it was Li Jing!

Li Jing had squeezed through the crowd at this moment, walked quickly to Wan He, and asked with concern: "Brother Wan! What happened to you? Uh, what's wrong with your face? Why are you looking at him so strangely?

Follow me?"

Young Master Wan was looking at Li Jing with a face full of sorrow and indignation, and he was already in an uproar: "Oh my God! You won't play with me like this, right? How about we discuss it in the future? If your wife marries one, there will be no restrictions on concubines.

Yes! Well, how can I not go to this brothel for socializing and entertainment in the future? How about I go less often in the future and only go once a month, uh, twice, or four times is better!"

I just swore an oath, but I immediately regretted it, and I was still bargaining with God. I don’t know if the sky has a spirit, so I should rain down a thunder and kill this scum alive! Not to mention that Young Master Wan is struggling with bargaining with God.

, a scream was heard, and the black monk finally caught a small flaw in Hao Fei's tricks, and directly punched the black tiger to the heart, hitting Hao Fei's chest, and Hao Fei let out a scream.

, he was beaten and flew backwards! And the black monk also laughed loudly with his hands on his hips, and shouted: "You are not bad, but compared to me, Cheng Yaojin, you are still a little behind!"


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