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Ah Fu, is everything else weird?

"So you are already surrounded by us, and you will be captured quickly." Tong Xin looked upright and awe-inspiring.

"Arrested without a fight? Daydreaming." Qiu Daocai sneered, "If that's the case, please trouble Master Tong to cover us out."

The two pushed Tong Xin towards the bright candlelight.

When the three of them turned their backs, Duan Junheng stepped forward and quickly poked Qiu Daocai brother's back with both hands, and the two of them couldn't move for an instant.

Hearing the sound behind him, Tong Xin turned around and saw that it was Duan Junheng who suddenly changed his face to praise me, "Brother, I'm here to help you."

Duan Junheng ignored him, and dragged Qiu Daocai and his brothers into the bright hall, and saw that it was like a treasure house, "Take it out."

Qiu Daocai's two brothers Qi Jiejie smiled, "As long as you can find it."

Duan Junheng looked at the clutter in the room, and it was not easy to find his own things.

Tong Xindong fumbled around, and found an ivory wat board from the box, "Brother, don't talk nonsense with them, just use torture for people like them." After speaking, he began to strip the pants of the two of them.

"What... are you going to do?" Brother Qiu Daocai was more puzzled than frightened.

I don't know what kind of material the two people's pants are made of. Tong Xin tried all his strength to take it off, but he couldn't take it off.

Seeing Tong Xin panting and persevering, Duan Junheng also became curious, "What are you going to do?"

"First... first help take... huhu...their... trousers off... let's talk about it later."

Duan Junheng gently pulled back, and Qiu Daocai's pants fell to the ground together with Tong Xin, followed by Qiu Daocai's brother.

Tong Xin got up from the ground and took aim at Qiu Daocai's buttocks for a long time. That posture was completely ready to stab, which made Qiu Daocai's face change, "What exactly do you want?"

Tong Xin took a moment to look at him, "Of course it's a spanking. Every time my father hits me like this, I'll do anything."

"..."

After aiming, Tong Xin took a few steps back, started a run-up, then accelerated, and then kicked something, staggered and fell like a hungry dog ​​who didn't even have such a standard movement like Ah Fu.

In the end, Duan Junheng couldn't stand it anymore, and picked Tong Xin up from the ground.

Tong Xin rubbed his nose, which was temporarily flat with his mouth, and then looked at his empty hands, "Where's my wat board?"

Duan Junheng looked at Qiu Daocai, "..."

Tong Xin followed his gaze, almost couldn't move his jaw back, and comforted Qiu Daocai very kindly, "You should be... having a bowel movement, so it won't be so painful."

"..."

"I... a ghost... I won't let you go..." Qiu Daocai was in pain and sorrow.

"This kind of thing has a culprit and a debtor. My senior brother is brave enough to do things, so if you have any grudges, just let him go."

"..." Duan Junheng slowly shifted his gaze back to Tong Xin, "This hatred shouldn't be aimed at me anyway."

Tong Xin said righteously, "Brother, you not only sealed up his acupuncture points, but also ripped off his pants."

Duan Junheng: "..."

6. There are dudes in the family ([-])

Due to Tong Xin and Qiu Daocai's commotion, Duan Junheng didn't notice the other person's movements for a while.

Qiu Daocai's elder brother was quietly moving to an unremarkable candlestick, turning the candlestick quietly.

A hidden compartment appeared, and Qiu Daocai's elder brother quickly took out the things in the dark compartment, and brought the things closer to the burning candle. The coherent movements did not seem to be sealed acupuncture points at all.

Tong Xin looked at him in surprise, "How can you move?"

Qiu Daocai also raised his pants and stood up with a look of resentment.

Qiu Daocai's elder brother looked like a villain, and said to Duan Junheng: "Although the acupuncture technique is precise, you are too tender, boy, and your strength is shallow."

Duan Junheng didn't dare to rush forward because of the things in Qiu Daocai's elder brother's hands.

Seeing that Duan Junheng didn't dare to act rashly, Qiu Daocai's elder brother became more and more arrogant, "You care so much about this thing, it seems that we guessed right, this is the Liumai who disappeared 13 years ago..."

Brother Qiu Daocai's words ended in Duan Junheng's hands.

Duan Junheng took back the things, "If not, why would you guys be so smart as to take things out."

Qiu Daocai was stunned for a while by Duan Junheng's sudden attack, and then he thought of flying to save his brother.

Duan Junheng stretched out his right index finger, condensed his breath on the fingertip and sent it out through the air.

Qiu Daocai only felt an invisible force pressing towards his deathbed, and it was inevitable.

"Don't kill people." With a clear whistle, the tunnel suddenly roared because of the thunder.

Tong Xin covered his ears to resist but it was in vain, his voice pierced his heart and lungs, making people feel as if his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

Due to the roar, Duan Junheng withdrew his internal energy and returned to defense, and Qiu Daocai was able to save his life.

The old traveling monk walked in from the outside, glanced at Brother Qiu Daocai who fell on the ground, "Amitabha."

Tong Xin picked out his ears and stood up, "What a powerful lion's roar."

Duan Junheng and the old traveling monk looked at him in surprise.

Lion's Roar, one of Shaolin's 72 stunts.Although the lion's roar just now, the old walking monk didn't try his best, but it was enough to stun people, just look at the two brothers Qiu Daocai who fainted on the ground.

But Tong Xin seemed to have no other discomfort except for the buzzing in his ears.

Seeing their surprise, Tong Xin waved his hands, "This lion's roar is similar to my mother's Hedong lion's roar. I have been used to hearing it since I was a child. Of course, my father is more used to it."

Master Tong coughed twice, and walked in awkwardly from the outside. He was a little surprised when he saw two Qiu Daoists, and then he understood.

The old traveling monk secretly exchanged a look with Duan Junheng, "I'm hurting the young master."

"Junior Brother, have you brought back the things?" Master Tong asked.

Duan Junheng nodded.

Master Tong pointedly glanced at the people who were also stunned in the tunnel, "Since people from the government are also involved in this matter, it's not good for us to deal with it privately. Why don't we hand over these two thieves to the government."

Master Tong saw the secret exchange of eyes between the old traveling monk and Duan Junheng just now, but pretended not to know, and said: "If you are afraid that these two people will say something that should not be said, then let them be abolished first."

Duan Junheng was noncommittal, and dragged the unconscious Qiu Daocai and two brothers out.

Tong Xin and the old monk walked behind, and when there was a distance between Duan Junheng and Mr. Tong in front, Tong Xin seemed to be very interested and asked the old monk, "Master, what was the skill of the last killer move by brother just now? It's so powerful!" .”

The old traveling monk smiled cheerfully, "It's the Great Vajra Finger."

"Oh, it turned out to be the Dali Vajra Finger, which is really similar to the Yiyang Finger." Tong Xin said with an unintentional expression.

The smiling face of the old traveling monk suddenly froze and his footsteps stopped.Look at Tong Xin, his face is as naive as it is right now, and as ignorant as it is.

Just when the old monk thought that Tong Xin would continue to dwell on this issue, Tong Xin suddenly changed the subject, "This matter is over, where are master and senior brother going?"

"Go back to Shaolin."

Tong Xin was inexplicably happy when he heard that, "Then I will go too." Before the old monk refused, he ran towards his father, "Father, I want to go to Shaolin with my brother."

Standing in the tunnel, the old traveling monk heard Tong Xin being scolded by Master Tong, and then was beaten with a bang.

When the old traveling monk went up to the ground and saw Tong Xin again, he was already in a mess.

Holding her uneven hair, Tong Xin became more determined and said: "Just because I have the same hairstyle as the Buddha now, I will go even more."

The old wandering monk, "..."

Master Tong sent out a warning with his eyes, he will look good when he comes home.

But Tong Xin turned his head to the side and refused to accept the signal, and asked the servant beside Master Tong, Bird's Nest, to put his hand on Master Tong's chin, so as to catch Master Tong's staring eyes at any time.

In the end Master Tong said helplessly: "You can think about it clearly, Shaolin is a temple, it is full of monks and there are no beauties to tease you."

Tong Xin replied loudly: "It's okay, there is a brother."

"..." Duan Junheng frowned.

"And there are only vegetarian dishes in it, no meat." Master Tong said again.

Tong Xin replied loudly: "It's okay, there is a master..." Suddenly stopped, "Brother, you can't eat it."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Tong Xin ran to the old traveling monk again, "Can I kill a pig and take it with me? Don't worry, it's definitely a male pig. I know it's not convenient for any monastery to accept female pigs."

The old wandering monk: "..."

"You have to recite scriptures and Buddha every day." Master Tong returned.

"Just read it, and I will too." Tong Xin disagreed.

"Forget it," Master Tong waved his hands, "You can't even pronounce all the family names."

Tong Xin raised his chin, "Who says I can't read all the words. Isn't it Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, King Zheng, who are physically and mentally exposed..."

The old monk felt his feet go limp and almost knelt at Tong Xin's feet.

Master Tong wanted to kowtow to death, "Wrong, it's Feng Chen Chuwei."

"Then I'm not completely wrong, I have Chen."

The group of people returned to the Tong's house just listening to the Tong's father and son making such a noise.

Madam Tong came out to meet them, and seeing the two father and son arguing red-faced, "What's the matter? Could it be that the plan didn't go well?"

No one answered her.

Tong Xin said excitedly, "It's not the Buddhist scriptures, I will too." He walked up to the old monk fiercely, "I'll read it to you, see if it's right."

"Amitabha." The old traveling monk was a little bit concerned, afraid that he would show his body again or something.

"I'm starting." Tong Xin cleared his throat, "Oh, oh, oh, I'm stunned..."

The old monk's two eyebrows almost lined up when he heard it, "That...young master, what sutra are you recitation, why has this old monk never heard of it?"

Tong Xin said seriously, "Menstruation."

Madam Tong kowtowed