Chapter 287???
That’s it?
The first Shaolin temple guarding monk.
The senior master made a move and left Captain Zhao no chance to respond.
Just got knocked down by a single move of Huifeng Saoxue?
The scene was in complete silence, and Master Hu, who was explaining the event, also looked confused.
Just now, he had even thought of how the old monk could dodge and counterattack.
Before he could even open his mouth, the other party was knocked down by Captain Zhao.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Looking at the old monk lying on the ground, Captain Zhao didn't know what to do.
This time, Wind Sweeping Snow is the most basic leg technique, and anyone who has learned Kung Fu for two days can handle it.
This old monk called himself the best monk in Shaolin Temple, but he was defeated by such basic martial arts.
This result was really unexpected for Captain Zhao.
"Um... Great... Master"
After a long pause, Captain Zhao asked, "Are you okay?"
As he spoke, Captain Zhao felt somewhat guilty.
Don't let yourself get so mad that you end up killing someone by sweeping the snow away. That would be a huge trouble.
A captain of the police in the government office kicked a man in his sixties or seventies to death on the ring.
If this gets out, I won't be able to be a detective anymore.
What should he do if he is brought to the government office and charged with murder? "You young man, you have no moral principles!"
After hearing what Captain Zhao said, the old monk fell to the ground and said, "Why didn't you say 'start' before you started?"
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After hearing these words, Captain Zhao was completely stunned.
Captain Zhao had never heard of the idea of shouting "start" before taking action.
At this moment, he turned his gaze and looked towards Master Hu standing beside him, hoping that Master Hu could give an explanation.
"Master, this is the ring..."
Seeing the look in Captain Zhao's eyes, Master Hu stood up and walked to the old monk's side, saying, "When you started to fight just now, it was already the beginning!"
"Then why don't you explain it clearly!"
In response to Master Hu's words, the old monk said, "When I was sparring in Shaolin Temple, I would always say be careful before fighting..."
"Captain Zhao has no moral principles. He just attacks without saying anything."
"He came up with a left straight punch and a right sweep kick, trying to sneak attack me, an old man in his sixties or seventies!"
"I was careless and didn't dodge, so he swept me to the ground!"
"If he had told me in advance, I would have killed him right there with one blow!"
In his words, the old monk kept making specious arguments.
"Then why don't you use it?"
At this time, Master Hu asked back.
"snort!"
Hearing this, the old monk snorted coldly and said, "As a martial artist, I know when to stop and I must always have a benevolent heart..."
"Besides, on this stage, only the winner is decided. Why should I be so angry and take someone's life?!"
"This old bald donkey is really good at talking nonsense!"
At this time, Bai Luhan was sitting on the roof and said, "He was clearly knocked down by Captain Zhao with one kick, but he still stopped there. His face is as thick as..."
"If you bring it along again, I'll deduct a month's salary from you!"
Before Bai Luhan could finish her words, Wang Ye interrupted.
"That's fine..."
Hearing this, Bai Luhan changed the subject: "Let's continue watching."
I'm so...
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye frowned.
When you are thick-skinned, does that mean there are no one around you?
Just when Wang Ye was helpless, Master Hu on the ring looked at the old monk in front of him and said, "In that case, can you jump up and compete with Captain Zhao again?"
"Why are you lying here and not getting up?"
"I won't get up!"
The old monk shook his head and said, "That sweeping kick he made just now injured my meridians..."
"If he doesn't compensate me three to five hundred taels of silver this time, I won't do anything!"
Three to five hundred taels of silver!
When these words came out, Captain Zhao and Manager Hu’s eyes widened.
Has this blackmailer made it to the ring? "Old man..."
At this time, Captain Zhao looked at the old monk in front of him and said, "Aren't you trying to blackmail me?"
"Besides, I am just a constable. If I had three or five hundred taels of silver, would I still need to fight in this arena?"
"It's okay if you don't give me money. After all, I am merciful and I won't force you too much..."
Hearing this, the old monk's eyes turned and he said, "You admit defeat and let me take over the arena. You can leave now!"
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There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Upon hearing this, Captain Zhao and Master Hu were stunned.
It seems that this is the purpose of the old monk’s visit!
“Good fellow!”
Wang Ye, who was on the roof, was stunned when he heard this: "How the hell can a fight be played like this?"
"Without even a single blow or kick, they just lie on the ground and extort money..."
Wang Ye boasted that he had been in the martial arts world for many years and had seen many strange things.
This was the first time he had seen such a showy way of fighting! "Old bald donkey!"
At this moment, Captain Zhao was furious. He looked at the old monk lying in front of him and said, "You are going too far!"
"I worked so hard to win this title, why should I give it to you!?"
As Captain Zhao spoke, he was filled with anger.
He is now in his thirties and still single. Just when he was about to get a beautiful bride, this old bastard suddenly showed up.
Anyone would collapse if this happened to them.
"Captain Zhao..."
Hearing this, the old monk lying on the ground raised his eyelids and said, "If you say that, I will be dead..."
"Everyone saw you knock me down with a leg sweep."
"Even if this matter goes to the ends of the earth, I am still right!"
"I!"
After hearing the old monk's words, Captain Zhao was about to say something.
At this moment, a sedan chair came to the side of Mr. Qiu.
At the same time, a voice came from among them: "Dad, has the champion been chosen?"
Dad? Could it be...
Immediately, everyone present looked towards the sedan chair.
"My dear daughter, now we have a new champion..."
Hearing this voice, Mr. Qiu said, "He is competing with the Shaolin Temple's top monk in the ring!"
"Oh? A new champion, and the Shaolin Temple's top monk?"
Hearing this, the voice in the sedan chair seemed quite curious: "Then I have to take a look!"
Hearing this, everyone became excited.
Mr. Qiu's daughter has been living in the boudoir for a long time and has never been seen by others.
Today, I will finally be in the spotlight! Thinking of this, everyone's eyes widened.
Under the gaze of everyone, a figure dressed in brocade clothes suddenly walked down from the sedan chair.
Seeing this figure, Wang Ye’s eyes widened.
This figure was not as graceful and beautiful as imagined.
Instead, she was strong and muscular! Is this Mr. Qiu's daughter? Seeing this, Captain Zhao on the stage suddenly turned his head and looked at Master Hu with a puzzled look.
"It's Miss Qiu..."
Facing the inquiring gaze of Captain Zhao, Master Hu nodded and said, "She is naturally strong and powerful, not like a woman..."
"Why do you think Mr. Qiu wants to hold a martial arts competition to win a bride?"
(End of this chapter)