Huang Tianba's counterattack stunned the young monk. He didn't expect that Huang Tianba was so sharp-tongued. He even guessed so much after hearing a few seconds. After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly turned to look at King Kong and said, "Okay, King Kong, I just said why you have become so bad? What kind of people have friends, and their words are confusing right and wrong and confusing black and white. Why did our Shaolin have a Buddhist scum like you?"
King Kong's face turned red and he defended: "Brother, he is a good person, Senior Brother Huijing, don't insult him."
He could tolerate this senior brother teaching him a lesson because he had indeed made unforgivable mistakes, but he could not tolerate him insulting his elder brother. He knew his elder brother very well. Even if he was not considered a good person, he would definitely be sorry for others.
"Insult him? It is enough to prove that he is not a good thing if he can say such shameless words." Huijing snorted coldly and stretched out her hand and said, "I am not interested in saying more to people like you. I will go back with me. From now on, Shaolin has no relationship with you anymore. Don't use our Shaolin skills to do bad things, otherwise the elders of the Bodhidharma Hall will definitely not let you go if they ruin our Shaolin reputation."
The Vajra's lips squirmed slightly, and finally he had to put his hand into his clothes and hand over the Vajra relics left to him by the master to this senior brother.
As a sinner who violates the Qing rules, he is indeed not qualified to hold this Vajra Relic.
As soon as he reached in, Huang Tianba took his hand and scolded: "Are you stupid? He asked you to take it? Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Why is this kid still so despicable? He believes whatever he says, and he doesn't listen to what he says at all?
"It's indeed... it's my fault." King Kong muttered with shame. He would never forget this for accomplice to the evil demons and heretics.
Huang Tianba directly slapped the despicable shoulder and cursed angrily: "So what? So what does what he said have to do with you? If you make a mistake, you can go back and receive punishment, but when will it be his turn to fire your Shaolin disciple, a bald donkey? Why should I give it to him? That was given to you by the old host. Besides, why does the old host's death have something to do with you? What if he made up it up if he didn't die?"
After scolding King Kong, Huang Tianba turned his head and looked at Huijing and sneered: "Maybe, you are the abandoned Shaolin disciple. You were driven out and you were desperate. So I just came to deceive the young junior brother who was unaware of it. Anyway, he has a simple personality and is so stupid, right?"
"You fart, please don't swear by the slander here. If you dare to say this, I can't spare you." Huijing clenched her fist and stared at Huang Tianba and threatened fiercely.
Huang Tianba, who killed thousands of swords, destroyed his plan. If he didn't come, he had already got the things and left now, how could he still need to stay here?
"Look at yourself, how come you are like a monk? Those who collect usury do not have the virtue of you. Are monks kind to others? They also beat others. If I were Buddhist beads, I will let you go to the West to receive Buddhist quality education tonight." Huang Tianba said with contempt.
The more anxious the other party was, the more it proved that things were not that simple. Huang Tianba wanted to see which drama this kid played.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the angry Huijing had already taken the lead in attacking. Her left hand turned into a palm and grabbed Huang Tianba's throat hard. It was the dragon gripper, one of Shaolin's unique skills.
This person has obviously practiced the Dragon Grab Hand to a certain extent, and his strength and speed are impeccable. Once Huang Tianba asks him to grab his throat, it will be in his mind whether he dies or lives.
Obviously, he planned to quickly solve Huang Tianba, the guy who was hindering him, and took the King Kong relics and left.
But he overestimated himself a little. He originally thought that Huang Tianba had no defensive opportunity to take action at this distance, but the moment he touched Huang Tianba's throat, he could no longer make progress.
"What? Haven't you eaten for a few days? The dragon's gripping hand is so slow, why not change it to a salted pig's trotter?" Huang Tianba asked calmly by pinching Huijing's wrist with one hand.
Huijing's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Huang Tianba actually blocked his sneak attack. Then he gritted his teeth and grabbed Huang Tianba's wrist with his backhand, and his whole arm emitted a faint golden light.
"Brother, be careful, that's the Golden Buddha's hand." After seeing this scene, Vajra hurriedly spoke and reminded.
This move was invented by an iron-handed arhat. It condenses the true energy on the arm and uses special techniques to make the arm hard as iron and can break gold and stone. It is a rare combination of internal and external skills and has a great lethality. In recent years, few disciples have studied this martial art.
Once the wrist is grabbed by the Golden Buddha's hand, the consequences will be that the hand bones are broken. For a doctor, the sequelae of the hand bones are unimaginable and almost ruins the doctor's career.
Huijing just snorted coldly in her heart, be careful? It's too late. Since he took the initiative to grab his wrist, it was equivalent to having already delivered himself to the door.
This guy dared to break his plan. It was not an exaggeration to break one of his arm such a hateful person.
As soon as his hand grabbed Huang Tianba's wrist, Huang Tianba had already pushed his knees toward his crotch.
Huijing had no intention of dodging at all. She wanted to exchange injuries with herself? I was stupid. I really think that the golden bell cover that had been more than 20 years ago was in vain. He had already refined it to the fifth level of the golden bell cover three years ago, and his strength was unbreakable!
With this idea, he was about to crush Huang Tianba's wrist when suddenly a piercing pain came from his straddle. He looked down at his crotch and found that the other party's knee not only pushed up, but also pushed through his golden bell cover.
Blood had already flowed down from his crotch, and then the severe pain magnified countless times. Even so, he did not let go of Huang Tianba, but stared at Huang Tianba's whole arm to crush the bastard's whole arm to avenge his little brother.
But this time, his Golden Buddha hand had no effect for the first time. It seemed to be pinching a diamond, and it did not feel like he usually pinched a stone like shredded paper. What made him even more terrified was that a muzzle had pointed at his chest.
Without a moment of hesitation, he let go of Huang Tianba without thinking, raised his hand and took two steps back, looking at Huang Tianba with a painful expression and said with a look of reluctance: "You are prepared and do not talk about martial ethics."
"You are worthy of talking about martial arts?" Huang Tianba sneered, raised the gun in his hand and said, "Besides, aren't you the person who just attacked? You're so embarrassed to scold King Kong? It's okay to practice the Iron Tortoise, but you have practiced your face together?"
After cursing, Huang Tianba reached out and rubbed his knees. He had just broken through the kid's golden bell cover, but Huang Tianba's knees were also in great pain, which was why he chose to take out his gun.
Chapter completed!