"What about the stick-fighting method that was agreed to be a stick-fighting method." The monk from the white-robed robe looked unhappy. The two had agreed to be just a stick-fighting method, not a magic power, but not a punch or a kick, but in the last moment, Chen Kan had obviously broken the contract. Although that moment was very exquisite, the monk in the white-robed robe still had to complain.

"Okay, I must admit that I am indeed not as good as you in terms of the attainment of stick technique." Chen Kan was also free and easy, shrugged and said with a smile: "I have already lost in stick technique. If I don't get some face back on the result, wouldn't I be too embarrassed?"

"Haha, you made a lot of sense, I was speechless." The white-robed monk rolled his eyes on Chen Kan. What can you do when you encounter such shameless people?

It's strange that the two have known each other for only one day. They had a fight when they first met, and they didn't even know each other's name until now. But at this moment, they seemed to be friends for many years.

On the one hand, because the two people have a consistent personality and look at each other, they have a good chat, and drinking also plays a significant role in it.

On the other hand, both sides have their own requirements. Chen Kan determined that this white-robed monk was the monkey-haired clone of the Monkey King. Then the white-robed monk must know many things that mortals do not know, such as the information of the Heavenly Court and the information of the God of War of the Jade in the Jade in the Jade in the Wuzhi Mountain. This can be seen from the movie, the Monkey Monk can clearly know the location of the Jade in the Wuzhi Mountain and the surrounding situation of the temple.

The military strategy says, "Only by knowing yourself and the others can you win a hundred battles." The importance of intelligence is not an exaggeration. Chen Kan now lacks information from the Heavenly Court, so Chen Kan hopes to know some information from him. After all, the news about the Heavenly Court in the movie is too limited.

In addition, Chen Kan also wants to learn about the Monkey King from him. The white-robed monk is the clone of the Monkey King. Although he does not have the strength of the Monkey King, he has the same memory, tricks, personality and other aspects as the Monkey King. If you fight with him, you can understand this future opponent in advance, which is beneficial but not harmful.

As for the monk in white robe, he and Chen Kan are actually because they have a common enemy, the God of War, and more importantly, Chen Kan is not bad in strength and has amazing potential. Maybe he can really defeat the God of War, Yujiang in the future.

"We have fought and drank, monk, you haven't told me your name yet!" Chen Kan said to the white-robed monk.

"Before asking me again, shouldn't you tell me your name first?" asked the white-robed monk.

"Chen Kan, the ears of Chen, is so embarrassing that he is called Xuanxu, and he is a scattered person."

This Kung Fu King plane, the so-called "scattered people" are also called casual cultivators. As long as they are monks without the official background of the Heavenly Court, the warriors are all casual cultivators, just like retail investors in the stock market, with a huge number, but they cannot gather a single force.

"Are you a Taoist priest?" The white-robed monk looked at Chen Kan in surprise.

"Is it strange that I am a Taoist priest?" Chen Kan asked back.

"It's really strange." The white-robed monk nodded.

"What is the right of a monk Hua who is fighting with a Taoist priest to say to me?" Chen Kan glanced at him and said disdainfully.

"Okay, too, Taoist priests are just Taoist priests. I don't have a name or a magic number. I have a single person. If you call me, just call me whatever you like. It doesn't matter. The name is just a title, so it's up to you." The white-robed monk did not make much trouble on the issue of Chen Kan being a Taoist priest and introduced himself.

"Is this different from not introducing it?" Chen Kan said contemptuously.

"This is a fact." As he said that, the monk from the white robe reached out to Chen Kan's waist and wanted to snatch Chen Kan's wine pot: "Let's have a drink!"

"Hehe, monk, your stick skills are indeed powerful, but if you are empty-handed, don't think so." Chen Kan laughed, his body slightly turned to the side, and he just avoided a little bit. The white-robed monk's hand passed through the wine pot. Although he touched the wine pot, he couldn't get it.

"Give it to me!" The white-robed monk grabbed the backhand. Just when he thought he was going to grab the wine pot, Chen Kan slapped slightly, and the wine pot suddenly threw it up, and once again perfectly avoided the white-robed monk's hand.

After trying a few times, I couldn't get it. The white-robed monk was also angry and felt that he was being teased. So he put his hands together and waved a picture of his afterimage, aiming at the wine pot in both moves.

"Hehe!" Chen Kan smiled strangely, and did not move his hands. He just relied on the power of his waist to control the wine pot at his waist. This small wine pot was like a dancer on the tip of a knife, and every time he was almost avoiding the attack of the white-robed monk.

"Swish!" The monk of white-robed robe knew that he would not be able to get the wine pot if he continued like this, so he couldn't take much care of it. He used a move of the Qinglong claw to attack Chen Kan with his right hand, preparing to distract Chen Kan from his attention to find an opportunity to grab the wine pot.

"You're anxious." Chen Kan seemed to be prepared, avoiding his hand and said.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The monk with white robe was also serious. Each move made a sound of breaking through the air. The air slammed and gushed up gusts of wind and waves surged towards Chen Kan. In this case, Chen Kan had to fight back. The movement of leaning on his waist could no longer ensure the safety of the wine pot.

Chen Kan held the wine pot in one hand and poured wine into his mouth with his body skills, and used his bodywork to block the white-robed monk's tricks. He felt an indescribable elegance, but this made the white-robed monk even more unhappy. This was considered intentional!

Snake Fist, Crane Fist, Mantis Fist, Tiger Fist, Monkey Fist...

The monk with white robe no longer retained it, and his boxing techniques were all kinds of instincts. Various schools of boxing were greeted by Chen Kan, but no matter what boxing technique he used, Chen Kan could always break it in every move.

In Chen Kan's eyes, there is actually no so-called changes in boxing. What Chen Kan breaks is not his boxing, but people. No matter what boxing technique it is, it is always done by people. As long as it can break the "person", any change in boxing can't escape Chen Kan's eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, the situation was still the same, and the monk in white robe finally stopped.

"Huhh... You stinky Taoist priest, are you so unreasonable? You simply don't want anyone to live." The white-robed monk looked at Chen Kan with a heavy breath and said. Of course, he pretended to be a gasp on purpose. After all, it was an immortal body, so it would not be so bad.

However, his words were true. After this professor, he deeply understood Chen Kan's power. In terms of boxing, Chen Kan was definitely a master-level figure.

"Hehe, this is called retrieving the place." Chen Kan laughed and threw the wine pot in his hand.
Chapter completed!