Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Monk Huida strode towards a few people, and the people watching the excitement couldn't help but cheer excitedly. After all, it is very rare for one person to face four or five local gangsters and take the initiative to attack without any fear.

People like to watch the excitement. This great monk is extremely tall and tall, and his whole body is like a standing iron tower. Such a body looks very explosive and has a high combat index...

By the time Lin Xi and Zhao Jie got into the crowd, the great monk had already rushed in front of them.

"Do you still want to fight back?" Monk Huida's eyes widened, he took a wrong step, rushed forward, swung his big palm like a cattail leaf fan, and slapped one of them directly.

Unprepared, Monk Huida's speed was too fast, and these pickpockets had no time to react. Especially Monk Huida's momentum, like a tiger descending from the mountain, raised his hand to grab one of them by the collar, as light as nothing.

He swung the man into the air with a wave of his hand, and fell to his feet with a crack.

The remaining men in the caps and leather jackets were all stunned and at a loss. In panic, they pulled out two fruit knives from their waists.

"Damn it, great monk, you are asking for death! You are going too far to deceive others."

"Stealing people's money, this poor monk must teach you a lesson today!" The great monk stamped his foot, raised his hand and suddenly grabbed the wrist of one of them.

The man in the peaked hat covered his wrist, huddled on the ground in pain, and screamed.

Monk Huida opened his fingers and slapped him three times in a row. The man in the leather jacket was hit so hard that he staggered three times in a row. He was like a child who was beaten by his parents and was too cowardly to take action...

The people around looked at it and laughed. This monk is so fierce and fierce...

"Where's the wallet? Give it back to me!" Monk Huida roared with a thunderous voice. He reached out and grabbed the collar of the man in the leather jacket, and pulled him to him like a chicken, staring straight in the eyes.

he scolded.

"We have never stolen wallets, but you are slandering others. You also injured tourists, and we need to call the police!" the man in the leather jacket said angrily, with panic in his eyes.

They are not on the same level at all. They are just bullying some ordinary people in a small way. They who have been pickpockets in this temple fair all year round know that when this great monk fights, it is not an exaggeration to say that one is against ten.

The most important thing is that this guy is more desperate than a desperado. He carries a water pole in the temple alone, chases and beats more than a dozen gangsters with machetes. This has already become famous far and wide.

However... I encountered this incident today. I couldn't avoid it even if I wanted to, and I couldn't do it even if I wanted to fight... I have definitely lost my face.

The man in the leather jacket still held the fruit knife in his hand, but... he hesitated, but he didn't dare to stab it... This great monk was extremely powerful. These knives couldn't knock him down, and he couldn't be beaten by his big fist.

die?

"Okay, stop fighting..." Seeing more and more people crowding here to watch the fun, Murong Yueyan felt a little bad. After all, it was because his wallet was stolen, and this monk was implicated.

, I will definitely feel sorry for myself.

Monk Huida turned his head and looked at Murong Yueyan suspiciously, and was about to ask a question.

Seizing the opportunity, the two people who got up from the ground rushed forward at the same time. One of them jumped up from behind Monk Huida and hugged the monk's waist tightly with both hands. The other held a fruit knife and pointed it towards the monk's belly.

So he jumped in.

Pfft... Monk Huida was wearing very thin clothes. He only had a monk's robe and a fruit knife that was not very long. It was easily pierced into Monk Huida's stomach.

The man in the leather jacket who was shrinking back gritted his teeth, suddenly rushed forward, and stabbed the great monk's face with his right hand.

The great monk who had been stabbed suddenly turned around, turned around and struck an elbow, using all his strength, he hit the face of the man holding him hard.

Boom... there was a muffled sound, and the little man who was knocked far away by an elbow fell directly onto the mountain road. His nose collapsed, and his teeth and blood fell to the ground in his mouth. He was in a very embarrassed state... especially when he was wailing.

, all the upper and lower front teeth are missing, looking ridiculous.

People shrank their necks and saw that the short man's mouth was full of blood, and blood was gurgling from the bridge of his nose. It was extremely miserable.

The two people who sneaked up on Monk Huida were pinched by the big monk's neck, and they hit each other. Their heads banged together with a bang.

Just when the two of them were dazed and dizzy, Monk Huida raised his big fist that was tightly clenched in one place and punched it hard, huh, huh... both fists hit the stomach hard.

superior!

Looking at the two people curled up on the ground, twitching and vomiting, the great monk snorted coldly, lifted up his clothes and looked at it as if nothing had happened...

The blood stained the hem of the monk's robe bright red. However, the great monk didn't care at all. After wiping the wound casually, he put down his clothes and squatted in front of several people again: "Where is the wallet?"

He didn't care that he was injured, he was still thinking about his wallet... The people around him couldn't help but laugh. A few people who knew the whole story were laughing and talking in low voices. They all thought that the young monk was planning to woo these women.

To please children, to stand out and to stand up to injustice...

"Hey, ignore them, you're injured! Hurry... bandage it!" Lin Xi stepped forward in a panic and pulled Monk Huida's clothes, saying anxiously. Zhao Jie and Murong Yueyan on the side also had expressions on their faces.

anxious……

After all, they were kind-hearted to help them. Because they were injured and caused trouble, they were naturally very worried.

However, Monk Huida waved his hand casually: "It's okay. This poor monk has a thick belly. This little knife didn't even hurt his roots... I'm a little thief. If I fight with your Grandpa Monk, I'll beat you all over the ground. Hurry up."

Pay back the money quickly!”

The people watching the excitement burst into laughter. Monk Huida, who rarely went down the mountain and had no scheming intentions, had a hot temper. Regardless of the pain of several people, he reached out and pinched the chin of the man in the leather jacket, threatening him.

Murong Yueyan and others anxiously tried to persuade Monk Huida... They had already beaten him to this state, but the monk still refused to let him go and asked for money. This temper was even more stubborn than Jiang Shan's.

"Okay, we don't want the money anymore... Just think of it as a lesson to them, go see a doctor... Go back, don't fight!" Murong Yueyan said helplessly.

Monk Huida was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He turned to glare at the women and shook his head fiercely: "Give them money for medical treatment? I didn't break off their hands for stealing. This is because I, the Buddha, are merciful. Do you hear me? Pay them back!"

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While everyone was talking and comforting, and the great monk roared in anger, Jiang Shan followed Abbot Yinchang and Xu Lang in.

Seeing the miserable and messy scene in front of him, Jiang Shan's eyes lit up. No need to ask, he must have started fighting.

However, Abbot Yinchang on the side had a bitter look on his face: "Evil disciple...you are causing trouble again!"