From eunuch to villain actor

Regarding the finale, according to the script, Lian Yue will also leave the country, but when she leaves the country, there is only one scene.

That was the scene of Tan Fei being killed by Tong Dabao, and in the end Fazheng first executed Oshima Masao on the spot, and then fought Tong Dabao to the death.

When everyone was about to rest, Liu Jiacheng asked Wu Jing and Yu Chenghui to take their seats, ready to start filming.

There is no Dong Yi in the current scene, so he still has a lot of time to rest.

"Brother Yi, what can we do later? I'm afraid I won't be able to cry when I get nervous."

Dong Yi looked back at Gu Li Nazha who was worried at the side, and couldn't help smiling.

"That means, you often call me a fake brother Yi, it's just a courtesy."

Upon hearing this, Gu Li Nazha quickly shook her head and said coquettishly.

"where"

Dong Yi patted her head and said with a smile: "It's everywhere, even though it's filming, as long as you have true feelings, even if there is no camera, you will cry."

Gu Li Nazha nodded half-understood when she heard the words, for some reason, as long as she saw Dong Yi, endless faith would appear in her heart.

It seems that there is no difficulty that can knock him down.

"Brother Yi, would you like to have a scene with me? I want to find out how I feel first."

Dong Yi looked at Gulinaza's begging eyes and nodded helplessly.

Just after the two finished the scene, the last scene was almost finished, and the next one was Dong Yi and Tong Dabao's scene.

After filming this scene, Dong Yi and Gu Li Nazha are considered to be finished.

Dong Yi patted her hand, then stood up and came to the camera.

Liu Jiacheng smiled and nodded to Dong Yi, then raised the loudspeaker and said.

"start!"

It was time for Nan Shaolin to practice martial arts, and Dong Yi was still wearing his human skin mask.

In the past two days, he found that there were many spies outside the gate of Nan Shaolin. According to the labels on their clothes, he could tell that they belonged to Tong Dabao!

Reminiscent of the Japanese pirates I met just now, could it be that he is the master invited by Tong Dabao?

Dong Yi retreated slowly, and then went straight to the back mountain. His intuition told him that there must be someone from Tong Dabao here!

He was going to scratch Tong Dabao first, and then personally kill Tong Dabao.

But he didn't expect that just after he went out, he was caught by the net that had already been set up, and he was quickly brought in front of Tong Dabao.

"Report to my lord! An old monk has been arrested, I wonder if he is from Southern Shaolin."

"You go down."

Tong Dabao waved his hand and looked at the old monk in front of him with surprise in his eyes, because he saw a trace of familiarity in the old monk.

Does this person know himself?

Just as he was guessing, Tanfina's unique hoarse voice sounded.

"Master Tong, it's me!"

Tong Dabao was startled when he heard the words, the voice was

With a flick of his fingers, the rope on Tan Fei's body was broken.

"Tan Fei, I didn't expect you to become worse and worse after you left this old man. What's wrong? Pretending to be crazy can make you survive?"

Dong Yi moved his wrist, looked at this former immediate boss, and laughed.

"Master Tong, long time no see, don't come here to be safe."

Tong Dabao sat on the throne without moving a muscle, and lightly sipped his tea.

"If you have anything to say, just say it clearly, don't beat around the bush with the old man."

Dong Yi took off his disguise, revealed his true colors, looked at Tong Dabao who was sitting on the seat, and said straight to the point.

"I don't know what Mr. Tong wants to do when he set up an ambush next to the South Shaolin for the past two days? How can a mere rectification make you so laborious?"

After hearing this, Tong Dabao smiled and spoke slowly.

"As the chief steward next to the Holy One, the old man naturally has the responsibility to protect the safety of the people under his rule."

Dong Yi sneered in his heart, Tong Dabao's personality, he could say he couldn't understand it very well.

If Nan Shaolin hadn't got what he was determined to achieve, he wouldn't have done this.

"According to what you said, those Japanese pirates were also sent by you?"

Hearing this, Tong Dabao raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, admiringly.

"As expected of my former capable generals, yes, those Japanese pirates were sent by me for the purpose of eradicating Fazheng!"

Dong Yi sneered, and glanced sideways at Tong Dabao who seemed to be holding a wisdom pearl.

"Young Master Tong, it's better not to have a big spring and autumn dream. When I came out, those Japanese pirates had already been influenced by the abbot. At this moment, I'm afraid they are already shaving their degrees!"

Tong Dabao's expression changed when he heard the words, no wonder there was no news from inside since an hour ago.

It turned out that those Japanese pirates dared to fight against each other!

It seems that these barbarian countries are not trustworthy at all!

Tong Dabao snorted and looked in the direction of Nan Shaolin coldly.

"Even if they shave their degrees, so what, today, the old man will let the whole Southern Shaolin be buried with Fazheng!"

Dong Yi patted his palm lightly, and smiled.

"In the past few days, I have often inquired about Fazheng's news, and found that he has not only mastered the martial arts of the northern leg, but also achieved a little success in the southern boxing."

"There are even rumors that he has completely integrated the southern fist and the northern leg. If Mr. Tong can only pass the mouth, he may not even be able to pass the level of the monks and soldiers."

Facing Dong Yi's ridicule, Tong Dabao's face darkened.

If Fazheng really fuses the two peerless martial arts together, there will be no rivals in the world.

If it is really so easy to integrate, it will not be the turn now!

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Chapter 118

After a slight pause, Tong Dabao continued to speak.

"South fist and north leg have their own martial arts inheritance for decades, and it is impossible to master them overnight. If there is a genius in martial arts."

"That will not be Fazheng! The Qi family will all become my souls!"

Looking at the mighty Tong Dabao in front of him, Dong Yi smiled disdainfully in his heart.

Back then, Tong Dabao said the same thing, but he made Fazheng escape to South Shaolin again and again.

With Nan Shaolin at his back, it is not an easy task for him to confer the title.

"Master Tong thinks too highly of himself. As far as I know, Mr. Tong is not having a good time recently. If this matter comes to the Holy One."

"I'm afraid Master Tong's status will be affected, and even becoming a prisoner is not impossible!"

Tong Dabao's gaze sank, and he stared at Dong Yi in front of him.

"Are you mocking the old man for not being determined to put you to death!"

Dong Yi slowly clenched his fists and assumed an attacking posture.

"A long time ago, I heard that Mr. Tong's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and I just want to learn it today."

Tong Dabao smiled coldly, staring at Dong Yi like a poisonous snake.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to utter wild words like this in front of this old man. Let me show you what real martial arts are!"

After finishing speaking, Tong Dabao stepped on the ground suddenly, and then hit Dong Yi's chest with both arms like a tiger digging out its heart.

But Dong Yi saw the menacing approach, instead of retreating, he even rushed towards Tong Dabao directly.

During the recent years in Southern Shaolin, although there is no way to comprehend the real Southern Fist.

But he has also learned the superficial aspects of Southern Shaolin Kung Fu. Others may be afraid of Tong Dabao's power, but he himself is not!

The two sides came and went, making moves one after another, and the entire tent became fragmented in an instant.

After Dong Yi retreated, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole mental state was also a little depressed.

And Tong Dabao is not much better, although his martial arts skills may be more subtle.

But facing Dong Yi, who is in the prime of life, he still can't hold him in a short time.

At this time, upon hearing the movement in the camp, countless officers and soldiers rushed in.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dong Yi was surrounded by everyone.

"Why, Mr. Tong, do you want to fight with wheels?"

Tong Dabao grinned grimly and said.

"Wheel fighting? I haven't used it yet, but I found someone. I think you are very interested!"

After speaking, he patted his palm.

Soon, Lian Yue, who was covered in scars, was brought in.

The moment she saw Tan Fei, Lian Yue let out a sad exclamation.

"Master!"

Seeing that Lian Yue was tortured badly by them, Dong Yi was like a raging lion, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Tong Dabao! You are shameless!"

Tong Dabao waved his hand, motioning for his subordinates to take Lianyue aside, and stuffed a rag into her mouth.

Finally, he came to look directly at Dong Yi.

"Tan Fei! The old man said that she belongs to you, but that doesn't mean you can escape from my grasp."

"You didn't expect that after you entered Southern Shaolin, the old man would arrest you and torture you day and night, but you didn't expect her to be sincere to you."

"I don't want to reveal a few words. Originally, I wanted to solve your little trouble after I solved Fazheng. I didn't expect you to come to my door today."

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Dong Yi heard that the aura of his whole body kept rising, and the surrounding officers and soldiers kept retreating in shock.

Even though he didn't have a weapon in his hand, the terrifying aura was not something they could bear.

When the officers and soldiers withdrew one after another, Dong Yi's figure flashed and hit Tong Dabao's throat directly.

He still understands the principle of capturing the thief first and capturing the king.

Especially now that his martial arts are on par with Tong Dabao, only by defeating him can he regain Lian Yue!

Facing the menacing Dong Yi, Tong Dabao didn't show the slightest fear.

The whole person squeezed his fingers into claws, then dodged Dong Yi's attack and scratched one of his arms.

Dong Yi found that his wound was bleeding continuously, the martial arts routines were still open and closed, and the originally small wound was constantly expanding.

But this kind of desperate Saburo's style of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred still caused scars to appear on Tong Dabao's body.

At this time, both of them had wounds of varying degrees, and both of them were panting violently.

Dong Yi's gaze was fixed on Tong Dabao. Today, even if he died, he would die with Tong Dabao!

He clenched his fists again, blood dripping down his entire fist.

He gave a low shout and rushed towards Tong Dabao again.

But before he got close, Tong Dabao took out a Western firearm from his pocket.

The muzzle of the dark gun pointed directly at Dong Yi.

Dong Yi was startled, and just wanted to dodge, but he was in mid-air, and the momentum of the attack had already been established, it was impossible to change direction at this time.

Lian Yue, who was guarded by others, shook her head desperately, tears slid down her delicate face again.

The begging in her eyes, the trembling of her body, the last thing she wished for, still happened in front of her.