What blocked him was a young monk, with a naked head, a gray coarse patchwork robe, and a tall and strong figure. He was holding a large teapot with a few fur tickets and coins in one hand.

"Donor, if you want to forgive others, why should you bully others with your power?" the monk actually said.

"Yes, monk, teach him a lesson, this dog... the guy is bullying others with his power. He just scolded you monks," he saw the cross-eyed eyes and immediately became energetic. He jumped away and pointed at Guo Xiaohai and cursed, taking out a wrinkled ten yuan and threw it into the monk's big tea jar.

Guo Xiaohai wanted to catch him, but the monk stood in front again.

"Hmph, the fake monk who asked for money actually wants to get involved in society," Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but sneer.

"What did you say?" the monk immediately glared and said angrily.

It is not rare for fake monks who ask for money like this, as well as fake disabled people, to be around the school, but the one in front of you is obviously not the kind of sympathy-prone, maybe the leader of the beggar group with a gang background.

Thinking of this, Guo Xiaohai's eyes couldn't help but feel cold.

Seeing that the conflict was about to begin, Wang Ruoxin had already seen the scene here and trotted over.

"What are you doing?" The girl came up and grabbed Guo Xiaohai's arm and said.

Guo Xiaohai is fighting with the fake monk's eyes. Wang Ruoxin has no intention of calculating these people. She designed a movie dinner tonight and was looking forward to other programs. How could these affect her mood?

Sun Yuanyuan came to visit Moyang and Jiyang

"Let's go quickly, so many people are watching, the movie is about to begin." The girl said, pulling Guo Xiaohai and leaving. There were already many people watching the fun gathered around her.

In public, both of them were worried and did not start.

"What are you calculating about with these people? Even urban management can't control these things. You can control them. These are all scoundrels, and some are still socially involved..." The girl held Guo Xiaohai and whispered while walking.

The crowd dispersed, and the fake monk stood there, looking at the background of Guo Xiaohai and the others, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Wang Ruoxin likes to watch comedy, and chose a comedy movie. In addition, this girl kept holding Guo Xiaohai and not letting go, leaning against him and rubbing. In the darkness, this feeling was particularly good, and Guo Xiaohai threw the unhappiness just behind her.

After watching the movie and having a big red wine meal, the night wind was already blowing outside. The drunken two people didn't say where they were going next. They both had their own thoughts and just walked aimlessly on the street.

Turning over a secluded street corner, the music in front of him suddenly sounded loudly. The two of them looked up and saw that they had walked to the Poly Shopping Mall. In front of the mall, the lights were flashing, and people were standing there. A huge stage background stood there, with a few big words on the dazzling golden setting: Poly 20 years old, a huge gift of millions of gifts!

"Dear friends, since everyone is so supportive today, Xiaobao, I will sell my strength and give everyone some unique skills, okay?" A duozhuan actor wearing a sleeveless man jacket and clown makeup was performing hard at the top of his lungs.

Wang Ruoxin couldn't help but stretch his head and looked in. Guo Xiaohai was also very curious. Just as he was about to go over, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Little donor stay!"

When the two looked back, they couldn't help but be shocked. Behind them, they were tall, with bare heads, and a stern face. They were the fake monk just now.

"Why, you, a fake monk, haven't left, and you are still waiting for the autumn harvest to settle the score, right?" Guo Xiaohai said coldly, looking around, "You are the only one? What about the others, let's come out together."

Guo Xiaohai is very skilled and brave, and Wang Ruoxin is not afraid. No one on Jiangdong Road dares to do anything to her. Whoever hears the name of the number one sister Chu Hua, don’t worry about it.

Unexpectedly, the fake monk raised his hand and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, honor and disgrace are just like a spider silk. Although the donor repeatedly humiliated each other, the little monk did not care about you, but you have bad character, pretended to be cheating and be indulging in behavior, and were not a good person. My Buddha is merciful, but you must use thunderbolt means to punish you so that you can repent."

"Pretentious." Wang Ruoxin said angrily. This guy said Guo Xiaohai so unbearable, so she was naturally unhappy.

"After all the time, I still have to do it," said Guo Xiaohai.

There were not many pedestrians at this intersection, and when pedestrians came, they were attracted by the performances in the mall early.

As the two of them touched their eyes, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Guo Xiaohai suddenly felt a kind of pressure.

This fake monk, his clothes were windless, seemed to have suddenly become tall and strong.

"It turns out that he is still a trainer, no wonder he is so self-righteous." Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but pull Wang Ruoxin behind him, "Come on," he said with a move.

This contemptuous action made the fake monk furious: "What an arrogant boy!" He shouted angrily, his body spread out, and a pair of fists as big as a stone bowl rushed towards Guo Xiaohai with strong wind.

Suddenly, the two men unfolded, moved forward and retreated, fists blocked their legs, and fought into a group.

After a few moves, Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel a stern, and the fake monk also looked solemn, and both of them began to re-examine their opponents.

This fake monk has a strong physique and is practicing the strong path of external kung fu. Guo Xiaohai felt that he was fighting a set of Vajra Tiger Fist from Duolin Temple, which was amazingly powerful. During the fight, Guo Xiaohai felt that the other party's body was as hard as iron stone, extremely hard and invincible. It seemed that he had reached the first level of the iron cloth shirt golden bell cover, and his power was even more powerful.

Could it be that this monk who asked for money was a real monk? How could he be so powerful in Duolin Temple boxing?

The enemy's science and technology are revealed

The enemy's science and technology, Mo Yangfan showed his palm shadows in the sky and rushed towards the sky, and there was no way to hide. Guo Xiaohai didn't dare to be careless at this time. The true energy flowed in his body, poured his arms, opened his palms, and jumped up to meet him.

And the monk was obviously a little surprised. He didn't expect that such a young boy was actually carrying his unique skills.

"So it's the successor of Zhenwu," said the monk. Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel shocked again. It was indeed a master who could actually know his martial arts inheritance.

In the flames of calcium carbide, the storm rose again. The monk shouted angrily and rushed back.

"Boy worships Guanyin!"

The shadows of the palms pounced on the sky, and there was no way to hide. Guo Xiaohai didn't dare to be careless at this time. The true energy flowed in his body, poured into his arms, opened his palms, jumped up, and met him.

"Bang!" As soon as he connected his palms, Guo Xiaohai twisted his back and flipped back, and then he was reeling from the air. The other party's unparalleled palm power had been removed between the two lines and fell down. By chance, he was actually landing on the stage in front of the mall.
Chapter completed!