The Local Lazy Man System

"you wanna die!"

A young monk couldn't hear Ye Yaorong's ridicule on them, shouted, and immediately waved a long stick to attack Ye Yaorong.

"stop!"

"No!"

"Be careful!"

"The monk hit someone!"

Seeing the monk attacking Ye Yaorong with a long stick, the crowd onlookers couldn't help shouting.

Everyone thinks this monk is too much.

Don’t monks talk about compassion?

Just a few words of disagreement, and hit the tourists with sticks, what kind of mercy is this!

The monks nowadays are less and less qualified!

What clear rules and precepts, the four are all empty, they are all left behind, only money is in their eyes.

Now this temple, like a university, has completely changed since it let go of its own management. There is only the smell of copper in its eyes. Where are there a few good monks!

Seeing that this monk dared to do it to himself first, Ye Yaorong's face was green, and he didn't do it. These monks who claimed to be empty and compassionate even waved their long sticks to hit him.

If it is an ordinary person, 80% of the stick will be seriously injured.

Where is the monk? It's harder than the gangsters on the street!

Howling the long stick!

Twenty centimeters!

Ten centimeters!

Just when the long stick was about to fall on Ye Guangrong's shoulder, when some women couldn't help closing their eyes and dared not watch the cruel scene.

Just when the long stick was only ten centimeters away from Ye Yaorong's shoulder, Ye Yaorong's hand accurately pinched the fallen long stick, and the long stick couldn't move anymore.

No matter how hard the monk uses, the stick just can't move any minute.

The monk couldn't help but froze.

It was just that before he could figure out what was going on, Ye Yaorong's wrist twisted on the long stick along the way, and he didn't see what strength Ye Yaorong used, as if it was a random push.

Suddenly the young monk's hands numb and he can no longer hold the long stick. The long stick bounced from his hand and hit the monk directly on the chin.

"puff……"

With a crisp sound, the young monk squirted blood, and he could even see a few broken teeth flying out of his mouth.

This monk had been stunned by Ye Yaorong.

Ye Yaorong would not be so polite to the monk who dared to attack him. Ye Yaorong directly pushed the long stick forward and hit the monk directly.

Suddenly the monk's body flew back, and soon his head hit the wall of the courtyard, and he passed out without a hum!

"consciousness!"

"Junior Brother Consciousness!"

"Brother Jiuwu!"

The other monks were shocked by this scene, and several monks shouted in horror to the monk who had fainted on the ground.

This scene scared everyone in this square. I looked at Ye Yaorong for a while, and then I looked at the monk who fainted on the ground with blood in his mouth.

This scene really surprised everyone!

Isn't this monk a powerful martial artist?

How did it feel to be relaxed and fainted effortlessly.

Is it true that these monks are really like what this man said, these monks are all embroidered with fists and embroidered legs.

Suddenly many people were very disappointed with these monks and felt that they had been cheated.

What is Shaolin Kungfu? Even an ordinary tourist can beat a monk to the ground so easily. This is a shame.

"you wanna die!"

"Everyone taught him severely!"

Seeing that his junior was beaten so badly by Ye Yaorong, the group of monks immediately quit and attacked Ye Yaorong with a long stick.

What mercy!

What clear rules and precepts!

Go to hell!

These monks were blushing, and what they most wanted to do now was to beat Ye Yaorong to a hemiplegic, so as to avenge his sad junior.

After watching these monks, his junior was mainly too careless and underestimating the enemy, otherwise he wouldn't be so miserable.

Suddenly a group of monks waved long sticks and attacked Ye Yaorong.

"what……"

"It's so shameless, these monks actually bullied the less with more."

"What a shameless monk, it's so shameless!"

"Now the quality of monks is really getting worse."

...

Seeing a group of monks swinging long sticks to attack Ye Yaorong, the onlookers stopped doing it and scolded these monks as shameless.

Of course it's just cursing, everyone dare not step forward.

After all, the sticks in the hands of these monks are not jokes. If they are hit, they definitely have to go to the hospital.

These monks are more ruthless than the ruffians!

Suddenly, many people's impression of these monks plummeted.

In fact, people's impression of monks is not much better in recent years.

Because people can often see in life many monks driving luxury cars, picking up girls, drinking and eating meat, and there is no such thing as a monk.

Seeing a group of monks swinging long sticks to attack him, Ye Yaorong looked cold, not only not afraid, but also greeted them.

This time Ye Yaorong was really offended by these monks.

What kind of compassionate masters are these monks!

It's just a bunch of unreasonable local ruffians.

If they allow them to beat themselves, can they not allow themselves to defend themselves?

If it weren't for the skill of kung fu, the monk would have to go to the hospital if he came down just now.

Seeing that one person couldn't beat himself now, he came to attack.

But Ye Yaorong was not afraid. There were just such a group of monks who could only embroider their legs. No matter how many came, Ye Yaorong could clean up.

Soon a long stick struck.

Ye Yaorong still grabbed the long stick in one hand, and the monk who held one end directly picked it up, and swung the long stick around.

"what……"

"Damn……"

"pain……"

...

Immediately, a group of monks who could not evade were immediately knocked out and smashed to the ground not far away, each of them was hurt to death!

Suddenly the other monks who wanted to attack Ye Yaorong were frightened.

This man is too fierce!

This was only one round, and I fell to six or seven on his side.

Can this one still fight?

"Come on, just waiting for you!"

Ye Yaorong looked at a monk who was hiding from him far away, and said defiantly.

This is the Shaolin monk?

It really disappointed Ye Yaorong.

Ye Yaorong had fought with many local gangsters, and didn't think these monks were much better than those local gangsters.

Now Ye Yaorong understands why these foreign martial arts such as karate, judo, and Muay Thai are very popular in China, and martial arts are set up everywhere.

It's really the monk that Huaxia brags about these days.

"The world's martial arts came from Shaolin", it is very awesome, but I have never seen a monk go to these foreign martial arts centers.

Will bully people in their own country.

If they used their cruelty to the people of their own country and used them on the foreign martial arts gymnasiums, how could there be so many judo gyms and karate gyms!

Of course, with the three-legged cat skills of these monks, don't be ashamed.

Looking at the current monks, they have also been corrupted by money. They don’t have to work hard to practice real kung fu, and they practice these skills every day to earn money.

I can't blame foreigners for saying that Huaxia's kung fu is not good. I really can't live up to it!

Since the commercialization of Shaolin Temple, no one has practiced traditional Kung Fu, and they have all gone to practice this easy-to-practice fancy.

The reason is to win the hearts of tourists and earn more money from tourists.

The remaining monk glanced at Ye Yaorong with some fear, then looked at each other, and an elderly monk said, "Go together!"

Suddenly a dozen sticks and shadows swept down to Ye Yaorong!

Ye Yaorong's figure flashed into this stick figure. Before people could see Ye Yaorong's movements, the monks were beaten out by Ye Yaorong.

One by one fell on their backs, groaned a few times while lying on the ground, his head tilted and passed out.

"Damn, this is too powerful!"

"This is the real kung fu!"

"This talent is truly an expert!"

"So cool and handsome!"

"This man is amazing!"

"Shaolin Kungfu really doesn't work anymore. These many people have been beaten to the ground with no effort."

...

Seeing Ye Yaorong so quickly, so easily knocked down all these monks.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, and they started talking.

Seeing that it took less than a few seconds, and he didn't even see how Ye Yaorong made the move, half of the people on his side were beaten out and wailed on the ground.

This shocked the monks in the outermost periphery. As soon as they turned around, they ran towards the temple in a panic, afraid to fight Ye Yaorong.

These monks are not stupid, knowing that they hit the "iron plate" this time.

This person is a real master, and belongs to the kind of peerless master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although these monks know that their own skills belong to the bottom of the Shaolin Temple, but not everyone can easily defeat them. Of these people.

Even the monk coach of Shaolin Temple is not so powerful!

This person was too fierce, and violently made the monks who fell on the ground wailing despair.

This meal was going to be beaten in vain.

I can't find this one.

Of course, everyone dare not look for it!

Facing such a fierce man, everyone is withered!

"It's not warmed up yet, why did you run away?"

Ye Yaorong looked at the monks who ran into the temple with a bit of discomfort, and said depressed.

Ye Yaorong's words immediately shocked the onlookers!

Nima's, you have beaten so many monks to the ground, you haven't finished warming up yet.

This is to complete the warm-up, and the monks in the entire temple will all be beaten to the ground.

"Husband, are you okay?"

Seeing that the fight was over, Liu Qingqing ran to Ye Yaorong and asked with concern.

"It's okay, just a few bald donkeys, and you can't hurt your husband a bit."

Ye Yaorong said contentedly.

"In the future, there will be fewer fights, and people will be worried."

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

"Okay, your husband is a civilized man, how can he fight? These bald donkeys started it first."

Ye Yaorong said.

"Well, husband thank you!"

Liu Qingqing said to Ye Yaorong.

Liu Qingqing knew that her husband was fighting to vent her anger.

This made Liu Qingqing very moved.

"Sir, can I talk to you?"

When Ye Yaorong and Liu Qingqing kissed me and me, the voice of a middle-aged man interrupted the beautiful atmosphere. (To be continued.)