"This monk has a few tricks."

Wang Zheng shook his fingers, and was secretly shocked.

The low-level martial arts such as Wei Tuo Palm are introductory techniques in Shaolin Temple. They are originally ordinary and have no characteristics. Shaolin disciples are not even interested in practicing them. They did not expect that they would be so powerful when used in the hands of Monk Jiao Mu.

Fortunately, I used my finger force to offset the power of my palm, otherwise I would not be able to withstand the more than a thousand qi and blood just by coming over this palm.

Monk Jiao Mu was also surprised when he looked at the white-robed Taoist in front of him.

Monk Jiaomu is a monk from Fahua Temple and was born in Shaolin Temple. Although this Weituo Palm is not a high-level martial arts, it is a compulsory palm technique for practicing the "Prajna Palm". Monk Jiaomu has been immersed in this set of exercises for decades and has practiced the "Weito Palm" to the point of perfection. At this time, it was broken by an unknown young man. Monk Jiaomu was naturally unbelievable.

Is this the authentic martial arts of Xuanmen?

"Why do you have to do something behind the scenes with such martial arts skills?"

Monk Jiao Mu stared at Wang Zheng and said angrily.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Wang Zheng waved to Jiao Mu.

The other hand had already penetrated into his arms and felt the lime powder.

Jiao Mu was about to take a step forward when suddenly Zhu Cong rushed over and pressed Jiao Mu and said, "You are stupid."

Then he said to the others: "This Taoist priest is not at ease, let's do it."

After saying that, Zhu Cong jumped to Wang Zheng.

The rest of the people also followed.

"Viewing the weapon!"

Seeing a few people rushing up, Wang Zheng took out Widow Zhang's underwear and threw it on the ground.

"?"

Zhu Cong and others were attracted by it uncontrollably.

"The seven heroes in Jiangnan bully the few with the more, I will meet you!"

At this time, Qiu Chuji stood up, grabbed the table with his right hand and lifted it up.

"Crazy!"

A whole table with a full table of dishes, dishes and chopsticks hit Zhu Cong and others who were attracted by their underwear.

"Demonic Way, look at the sword!"

Widow Zhang's underwear is only effective for men and has no effect on women. Han Xiaoying was not attracted, and stepped on the bench and leaped up to Wang Zheng's chest and rushed straight to Wang Zheng's chest.

"Get back!"

When Han Xiaoying flew closer, Wang Zheng raised the lime powder in his hand.

"oops!"

Han Xiaoying screamed and was splashed with lime on her face. Li Zhichang rushed forward and held a dagger and stabbed Han Xiaoying on the back of the neck.

"clang!"

At this moment, an iron rod suddenly reached behind Han Xiaoying.

Li Zhichang's household registration was numb, and the dagger in his hand was shaken away and inserted straight into the top of the roof, and smoke and dust fell.

Then he waved the iron rod horizontally and swung it on Li Zhichang's stomach.

"Crazy!"

Li Zhichang was swung out with a stick and smashed a bunch of tables, chairs and benches.

Repelling Li Zhichang, Ke Zhene said to the others: "You should deal with Qiu Chuji, what is the shameless dog Taoist priest called Chun or something."

Upon hearing this, Jiao Mu and Han Xiaoying kicked away the table and chairs in front of them and rushed to Qiu Chuji.

"What's the spring?"

Qiu Chuji was covered in black lines. It was obvious that Ke Zhene said this on purpose, just to mock himself with accusation.

"Damn, aren't you drunk?"

Seeing that Ke Zhene, who was already drunk, suddenly jumped out again, Wang Zheng was speechless. The game mechanism was too shameless. Why did the drunk boss sober up so quickly?

"snort!"

Ke Zhenye said: "You dog Taoist priest, I have a bad intention to let me drink. With your three-legged cat skills, I will be more than enough to deal with you in a drunk state."

"Drunk?"

Wang Zheng glanced at Ke Zhene's attributes. Sure enough, this guy was drunk and his attributes were reduced to level 30 and three stars...

"Uncle, don't brag, I don't want to bully the elderly."

Seeing that Ke Zhene's strength was reduced, Wang Zheng couldn't help but ridicule.

The level 30 three stars is the same as Zuo Zimu.

With lime powder and widow underwear in hand, Wang Zheng could kill Zuo Zimu with bare hands when he was in his tenth level. Now Wang Zheng not only had weapons in hand, but also learned fetal breathing and breathing method. His attributes were much stronger than when he was in Wuliang Mountain. The three-star boss at level 30 is still very sure.

"Hmph! Dog Taoist, it's useless to say more, you'll die!"

Ke Zhene snorted coldly, and hit Wang Zheng with a move [Qin King Whip Stone] from top to bottom.

"oops!"

Wang Zheng jumped back and avoided Ke Zhene's attack.

"Bang!!"

There was a loud bang.

The floor under Wang Zheng's feet just now was smashed into a big hole by Ke Zhene.

After Wang Zheng flashed the attack, he blocked his chest with a sword in his right hand and held lime powder in his left hand and shouted: "Look at the move!"

"Hula!"

A packet of lime powder was poured on Ke Zhen's face.

However, Wang Zheng imagined that Ke Zhenye screamed while covering his eyes and yelling, but jumped forward to Wang Zheng.

"Huh? Hey? Damn!"

Seeing that Ke Zhene was not afraid of lime powder, Wang Zheng suddenly realized that Ke Zhene was a blind man. Wouldn't it be useless to throw him away with lime powder?

As for the underwear he had taken out, Wang Zheng did not throw it out.

After all, Ke Zhenye was blind and could not see anything. Even if he threw Widow Zhang's underwear in front of him, it would be useless.

Wang Zheng suddenly felt a little guilty.

He was so fucked, his two magic weapons were completely restrained by Ke Zhene. He was so fucked by natural enemies.

Could it be... Could it be that the blind man is the most awesome person in the world?

Just as Wang Zheng was thinking about it, Ke Zhene used another move to Wang Zheng [Vajra Protector] and stabbed the magic wand straight towards him.

"day!"

Wang Zheng quickly blocked the sword.

"clang!!!!"

A huge force came from the sword body, and Wang Zheng was staggered back and staggered against the wall, and the wooden wall panel was suddenly knocked out of a hole.

Wang Zheng had just stood firm, and Ke Zhenye used another move [vertical and horizontal directions] to sweep towards Wang Zheng horizontally.

Wang Zheng rolled forward on the spot, used [Waiting for Opportunity] to disappear into the air, quickly came to Ke Zhene's back, ready to make him ruthless.

But who knew that Ke Zhenye's ears moved slightly, pulled the iron staff backwards, and the handle of the staff was poked on Wang Zheng's waist.

Wang Zheng was poked to the ground immediately.

"Hmph! How about it? I'm OK to listen to the wind and defend myself."

"Listen to the wind and defend the position..." Wang Zheng was speechless.

No wonder this old guy is so powerful. He has such a unique skill, his own invisibility, blindness, control... he can't use all the means he can use. What's wrong with this?

"Dog Taoist, die!"

Ke Zhene shouted loudly and smashed the iron rod again.

Wang Zheng flipped back and avoided the attack, but suddenly fell under his feet.

When I looked down, I saw that it was a hole that Ke Zhenye had just made.

“…”

Looking at the hole on the floor, Wang Zheng raised his mouth slightly and immediately smashed it to the ground with the hilt of his sword...

"Du!"

The floor blew.

Ke Zhenye's ear moved, and the iron rod hit him with the sound.

"Bang!"

A big hole was smashed into the floor.

Wang Zheng rolled to the side and knocked on the floor with the hilt of his sword.

Ke Zhene waved his iron rod again and followed.

"Bang!"

The floor was smashed and shaking, and there was another big hole.

"Hehe!" Wang Zheng smiled and said intimately: "It's true!"
Chapter completed!