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Chapter 89: Looking for a beating

Surrounded by everyone, President Prussia slowly came to the main hall and slowly began to climb the steps.

Tojo Keiko saw the bodyguards from Country R standing at the door of the Main Hall. Her heart beat wildly and she was so excited. Her face became extremely ferocious, and her gun was aimed straight ahead.

As long as President Prussia's head entered the middle of the cross, Tojo Keiko would pull the trigger without hesitation.

Coming over, about to come, Tojo Keiko saw the arrogant and disgusting face of Prussia's personal bodyguard Valev. Behind Valev was Prussia.

Tojo Keiko's fingers began to increase strength, increase strength...

Suddenly, Tojo Keiko's mind was shaken. Prussia's head was firmly placed in the center of the crosshair of the scope.

But almost at the same time, a pair of gleaming black eyes saw the muzzle of his own gun.

Tojo Keiko pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Li Jian was standing next to President Prussia. When President Prussia had just arrived in front of the Main Hall, Li Jian suddenly discovered that a strong murderous aura came from the alley next to the main gate of the Main Hall. Li Jian stood in the sunshine

Next, I saw the black muzzle of a gun.

"not good."

Li Jian did not hesitate to block President Prussia's body with his own body.

"boom!"

There was a powerful explosion that shattered the earth, a burst of flames rose into the sky, and the house that was hit was instantly blown to the ground.

Tojo Keiko clearly felt the firing pin and the primer of the bullet, but she did not hear the gunshot. The last sound she heard in her twisted life was the shocking explosion that saw her off.

**The plastic explosive that was shot into the chamber of Tojo Keiko's gun exploded violently. The bullet did not exit the gun chamber, but had strong friction with the plastic explosive.

All the bodyguards quickly embraced President Prussia and walked into the Grand Palace.

Secretary Wang led the guards to the place where the explosion occurred. The place was in a mess, with only bricks and tiles left. Tojo Keiko and Nemoto Yuuji had already been blown to pieces and disappeared from this world forever.

On the roof of a house in the distance, Watt was also frightened by the strong explosion. Could it be that the explosive he installed exploded? Although it looked like the explosive characteristics of plastic explosives, he did not install it in that place.

Through the telescope, Watt saw the crowd surrounding President Prussia as he entered the Grand Palace.

Watt laughed, turned on his phone, and pressed the launch button hard.

The entire Main Hall was calm as usual, and there was no violent explosion as he expected.

Watt's cold sweat suddenly soaked his whole body. This was impossible. All the explosives were installed by himself. How could they not explode?

Watt stood up and just wanted to take a closer look at the Main Hall.

"Want to know why the explosives you installed didn't explode?"

Watt was startled. When he looked up, he saw an old man standing quietly on the roof, his eyes shining brightly, staring at Watt.

Watt was suddenly shocked. The other party had silently bullied him, and he didn't even know it. It was terrible.

Who is this person?

Watt let out a strange scream, reached for a pistol, pointed it at the old man and pulled the trigger.

Long Xiaotian laughed loudly, flicked his palm, and a white light hit Watt's pistol.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, the bullet flew into the sky, and the pistol was shot to pieces by the white light.

This moment made Watt's heart burst. What a powerful old man, that white light actually shattered his own pistol. It seemed that he was no match for him at all. Let's run.

Watt moved, and there was another pistol in his hand, and he pointed at Long Xiaotian and pulled the trigger again.

But before the gun could be fired, a white light flew from the side and penetrated directly into Watt's throat.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came from Watt's mouth, and Watt's dead body fell headlong.

Xiao Bai, in fluttering white clothes, stood quietly on the roof, with his long hair dancing wildly, like a visitor from outside.

Long Xiaotian looked at Xiaobai with a smile and said, "Your flying knife speed is much faster."

Xiaobai stepped in front of his master Long Xiaotian, his eyes became a little soft.

Long Xiaotian looked at Xiaobai and said: "Let's go, it's over here. The fight between dragons and tigers in the desert is even more dangerous. Let's go first and explore the road."

Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, then glanced in the direction of the Main Hall, with a trace of tenderness that was not suitable to be wiped out in his eyes.

Long Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Main Hall, and his body exploded with ejaculation.

Xiao Bai's face instantly became extremely cold, his body turned into a white light, and he followed Long Xiaotian and flew out of the Shaolin Temple.

In the Main Hall, everyone's expressions have long since returned to calm, and they are listening to Master Huineng's explanation with relish.

President Prussia spent more than an hour visiting the Shaolin Temple. Finally, everyone arrived at the martial arts performance hall of the Shaolin Temple.

The martial arts performance hall is very spacious, and nearly a hundred Shaolin disciples are training hard. The deafening sound of fists and kicks makes everyone's blood boil. The bodyguards of Country R can't help but feel itchy fists when they see the fists and kicks of the Shaolin monks.

Even President Prussia wanted to try it himself.

However, I am not free. What will I do if I lose? I am the president of country r.

Master Huineng accompanied President Prussia to the martial arts viewing platform. They showed humility to each other and sat on the Taishi chair unique to China. A young monk with a sunny face served fragrant tea and respectfully presented it to President Prussia.

, Master Huineng, toasted.

President Prussia was immediately attracted by this handsome young monk with a sunny face and a smiling face.

Yunyang, also known as Zhuge Chunyang in Xiaobai's mouth, is very handsome and clean, and with his smiling face, he is indeed loved by everyone.

It turns out that before Prussia visited the Shaolin Temple, he had an intention to have a martial arts competition between Prussia's bodyguards and the Shaolin Temple's warrior monks.

The competition here is not the same as the competition with Li Jian and others in the State Guesthouse. There is no media in the State Guesthouse, but there are many reporters covering it here.

Prussia's bodyguard represents Country R, ​​a country, while Shaolin Temple represents the martial arts of China. No matter which company loses, they cannot afford to lose in front of the world's media.

President Prussia, who worshiped martial arts very much, finally couldn't bear the strong desire to compete. Looking at the monks practicing martial arts, he finally nodded to Valev.

Valev had already lost his patience and was eager to try. Now when he saw the president of his country nodding, he couldn't help laughing and walked into the martial arts arena.

Master Huineng smiled slightly, looked at President Prussia and said: "Mr. President, it's better not to compete. Whoever loses will not look good."

President Prussia smiled and nodded: "Shaolin Temple is the holy land of martial arts that I have always dreamed of coming to. If I don't give it a try when I come here, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Seeing the President's determination to compete, Valev could not help but feel proud and said loudly: "Which monk will come and compete with me?"

Valev shouted unreasonably and waved his fist arrogantly.

He lost to Li Jian in the State Guesthouse, and he had been feeling depressed. Today he finally had a chance to regain his face, and Valev was extremely elated.

The monks looked at the clown-like Valev with expressions of contempt. President Prussia's bodyguards were of very poor quality.

This arrogant and ignorant guy has really tarnished the title of President Prussia's first bodyguard.

Master Huineng looked at the old monks behind him, nodded with a smile and said, "Yunyang, go up and spar with Don Valev. Remember, it's just a competition, don't hurt anyone."

While Yunyang was serving tea and pouring water, he quickly put down the tea set in his hand, saluted Master Huineng and said, "Disciple, I understand."

After Yunyang finished speaking, he made a tiger leap and jumped directly to the center of the martial arts field.

Yunyang and ** have the lowest seniority in the Shaolin Temple. They both belong to the Yun generation. Yunyang is a disciple of Bodhidharma Hall. Since he has practiced martial arts, he cannot return to the Shaolin Temple for a few days a year. No, he only came back from outside two days ago.

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Yunyang's identity is very mysterious. Even Master Huineng in the entire Shaolin Temple does not know Yunyang's identity.

As soon as Yunyang entered the venue, people were immediately attracted by this little monk.

What a beautiful little monk. Is there such a handsome young monk? This little guy with thin skin and tender flesh can’t be beaten without beating. Look at Valev’s huge fist, which is like a hammer. His body is lumpy and as dark as granite.

Muscles, extremely explosive.

When Valev saw that the person sent to compete with him turned out to be a thin young monk with thin skin and tender flesh, he couldn't help but scream in anger.

Everyone is not optimistic about Yunyang.

President Prussia smiled slightly and looked at Master Huineng and said, "Can you send a tall Shaolin monk to compete in martial arts? Such a weak little monk can't be beaten."

Master Huineng smiled and said, "It's just a matter of communication. That's it. I hope Donor Valev will be merciful."

President Prussia looked at the handsome little monk with a sunny face again, and said softly: "Valev, don't hurt this little monk, just touch him."

Valev saw that the president had spoken and quickly turned around. However, this guy originally wanted to find someone to vent his anger on and regain the face he had lost in the State Guesthouse. But now, a little monk who can be knocked away with one punch is standing there.

In front of me, and the president asked me to show mercy, how to fight this competition?

Valev looked at Yunyang's smiling face and wanted to punch him hard.

Yunyang looked at Valev's gloomy face and those small blue-brown eyes that wandered around, and knew that this guy was thinking of some bad idea.

Yunyang smiled and whispered: "Stupid bear, don't show your teeth and claws, I will beat you all over the ground in a short while."

When Valev heard the little monk calling him a stupid bear, his face turned livid. He wanted to smash the little monk into a meat pie with one punch. Who was he? The dignified first bodyguard of the president of country R, ​​a tea server of China.

The little monk who poured the water was so unreasonable to him, and wanted to beat him until his teeth were all over the floor? How unreasonable? Look at your thin arms and legs, can you support your own fist?

At this time, a monk signaled for the game to start.

Valev sneered, looked at Yunyang, with a look of disdain in his eyes and said: "You little monk who is still nursing, I will beat you until you pee your pants on the spot."

Yunyang said with a smile: "Stupid Bear, you said that if I defeat you, will your president spank you? Will he fire you and tell you to get out?"

When Valif heard this, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath and shouted: "You damn bald donkey, you are looking for death."

As he spoke, a huge fist struck Yunyang's chest hard with a sharp sound.

Isn't it just asking for a beating to watch a monk scold a bald donkey? When all the Shaolin monks heard that Valev called Yunyang a little bald donkey, their faces suddenly turned livid, even President Prussia's face turned pale.
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