Strange Advent: I Became a Doctor

Chapter 173

A group of plainclothes had arrived at the boxing gym.

He touched the fist mark punched by Lang Qi, the bent and broken solid iron pillar, and looked at the cracks on the floor of the third floor.

Everyone swallowed.

"Boss, is this still human?!! This punch must weigh at least a thousand kilograms."

"It's really not like a human being. Some people think of him as an alien spaceship, such as getting genetic medicine, or a humanoid robot."

It makes sense, no one believes in the Internet saying that one can become a master of martial arts by cultivating internal strength.

"So, boss, where are we going next?"

"Shaolin Temple."

A group of plainclothes cheered and led the team to leave, leaving only a few white coats collecting samples.

"Huh, this hair is so long? It looks very different among this group of strong men with short cuts. It must belong to that expert."

The white coat excitedly stuffed it into the sealed bag, and marked it like a baby.

+ + + + +
Outside the Shaolin Temple.

Wolf Seven stopped and put Chen Aiguo down.

Relying on Lang Qi's 'Qing Gong', the two of them flew over at terrifying speeds.

At this time, Chen Aiguo had been impressed by the martial arts of the wolf seven, so he ran for dozens of kilometers at the wolf seven without the 'internal strength' of panting.

This apprenticeship is not bad, hahaha
"Stop laughing, go and call the door."

"Okay, master."

Chen Aiguo moved a bit, his legs numb from the shock of Lang Qi, walked to the gate of Shaolin Temple, kicked hard twice, and then roared.

"Bengbeng, the bald donkey inside, come out and die."

Wolf Seven: "."

Are all people on earth so rude? !
At this time, the gate of Shaolin Temple opened from the inside.

"crunch-"

"Benefactor, what's the matter?"

An old monk put his palms together and asked Chen Aiguo politely.

Chen Aiguo raised his head proudly, "Old monk, invite the most powerful monk from your temple, we are here to kick the hall."

"Kick the hall?"

The old monk was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and picked up a stick from behind the door, and hit Chen Aiguo.

"Second and fifth bastard, what age is it, you still kick the hall, what are you kicking, I will beat you to death, you uneducated bastard."

"Hey, hey, don't hit me, hey, it hurts me to death."

Chen Aiguo hid from the XZ in pain, and hurriedly backed up and ran towards Wolf Seven.

Wolf Seven couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, then reached out and grabbed the old monk's stick, and twisted it lightly, the stick broke into seven or eight knots.

The old monk held up the stick with only the handle left in his hand, and was taken aback for a moment, dumbfounded.

And Chen Aiguo was excited.

"old."

"shut up."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by Lang Qi.

The old monk also came back to his senses, he looked at Lang Qi, and said seriously after a long time: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a handsome kung fu, and I haven't asked who my teacher is from?"

"Old sir, I just want to experience the real kung fu of your temple, please enlighten me."

The old monk looked at Lang Qi and didn't answer for a long time.

Finally he sighed: "As you wish."

Then he took out his mobile phone and called the headquarters of Shaolin Temple. Soon a group of shirtless monks ran out of Shaolin Temple like a file into the sea.

Surround the two of them.

The old monk withdrew from the encirclement, while Chen Aiguo was thrown out of the encirclement by Lang Qi.

"This is the Eighteen Arhats of this temple, please show mercy to this strong man."

The old monk's eyes were sharp, so he naturally saw that Lang Qi's turn was not easy, without absolute strength and speed, he couldn't do it at all. He broke the wooden stick silently, but the light in his hand was intact.

Lang Qi stared at everyone intently, without energy, which made him disappointed.

But this look, in the eyes of the eighteen young and energetic monks Wu, is naked contempt, coupled with the words of the gatekeeper, it turns out to make Lang Qi show mercy.

The eighteen arhats looked at each other, and the wooden sticks in their hands fell alternately, changing shapes and shadows, attacking alternately and orderly, and continued to fall towards the wolf seven.

Wolf Seven easily dodged a few times, and all the sticks fell through.

The attacking monk changed again, with a wooden stick in his hand, and shoveled towards Lang Qi together.

Wolf Seven moved on tiptoe a few times, but the wooden stick seemed to have eyes, and soon occupied all the space where he stood.

Wolf Seven simply stopped dodging and stepped on it.

"Snapped."

"Crack-crack."

Three wooden sticks snapped.

Then Lang Qi raised his foot and swept away, and the remaining wooden sticks also broke instantly.

The eighteen monks took back the half of the wooden sticks, and at this moment they finally understood what the gatekeeper uncle meant.

As for him, it’s the same as acting in a movie.

Just stop?

But this wooden stick is not made of plastic, but a solid ash rod, which is hard but not hard, soft but not broken. The ash rod itself has a high fiber density and has a strong pulling force.

Generally, it will not break even if it is folded 180 degrees, but at this time it was easily kicked into two sections.

Several Arhats looked at each other, quickly switched formations, and the wooden sticks in their hands were also thrown out of the field.

"Arhat Boxing."

In Luohan Quan, the fist techniques follow each other up and down, the steps change with the hands, the rudder swings after reviewing the plan, and is flexible and changeable.

The dense and orderly punches of the eighteen arhats kept falling on Lang Qi's body, but it was like scratching an itch.

Wolf Seven couldn't help shaking his head.

Sure enough, an attack without energy would hardly be effective against him alone, let alone the terrifying Star Clan.

Is there no internal strength here?

Thoughts flashed through Lang Qi's mind quickly, and countless punches were also crackling on his body. As the puncher, Luo Han felt as if he was hitting on metal, and his hands hurt slightly.

Seeing this, Wolf Seven sighed, raised his hand to grab it, and threw it away.

After a while, the eighteen arhats were thrown five meters away. This was the result of Wolf Seven's efforts to prevent them from being injured, and then pulled back.

Seeing this, the old monk guarding the gate closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, the contest is over."

suddenly.

call out--

There was a muffled sound in the air, and a bullet flew from the uphill 300 meters away.

Lang Qi couldn't dodge as he watched the bullet approach, and then landed at his feet.

Then, a group of people in plain clothes with guns in their hands aimed their guns in the direction of the wolf seven, and slowly approached.

"Don't move. Someone reported that you were looking for quarrels and causing trouble. We are here to arrest you and go back to investigate. Please put down your weapons."

"Captain, he doesn't seem to have a weapon."

"Snapped."

"It's more dangerous without a weapon," the leader in plainclothes slapped his hand on the forehead, and then stared at Lang Qi nervously.

Continued: "Sir, please go back with us and cooperate with the investigation."

Wolf Seven didn't want to conflict with them, but he didn't want to go back with them to investigate, not to mention that the guns in their hands were even more useless to him.

After thinking about it.

Wolf Seven beckoned to Chen Aiguo, Chen Aiguo pointed at himself, and then tremblingly walked towards Wolf Seven.

"call out."

"Snapped."

The sniper in the distance fired again and hit Chen Aiguo directly at his feet, almost falling to the ground in fright.

Seeing this, Wolf Seven couldn't help frowning.

next second.

The figure moved quickly, picked up Chen Aiguo, jumped a few times, and disappeared in front of everyone.

The unreserved speed made it impossible for this group of people to even see the afterimage clearly.

It took a while to react from the shock.

"Team, captain, there are flying people!!!"

"Hey," the captain slapped him on the forehead again, "Oh, what are you flying, isn't he a human?"

"Um, Captain, shall we chase after him?"

"Chasing wool, want to die, retreat, ask for support from above."

　Thanks to the book friend 'Salted Fish from the Sky' for the reward of [-] points.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)