Because the opponent was just a young man in his early twenties. With his status in the world, he could hit ten young people of this level without any problem, but now he was actually hit by the opponent and fell to the ground.
Anger, surprise, unwillingness... several expressions appeared on Zhang Jiu's face almost at the same time. He vowed to get back to where he was today, otherwise, he would really not be able to survive in this circle in the future.
He moved his right hand, wanting to attack again, but with this movement, he felt a tearing pain in his right shoulder. Just now, Lin Yu's shoulder leaned forward, which actually caused his shoulder bone to crack. Now
His right hand is basically useless.
"Hey, you can still stand?" Lin Yu looked at Zhang Jiudao with some surprise: "You are worthy of being a master of the second level of martial arts. I tried my best to reach that level just now. If it had been someone else, I'm afraid now
Your bones are all broken into pieces, but you can still stand?"
"You..." Zhang Jiu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He is a senior in the world, okay? He has strong strength, okay, but now, not only did he lose to this young man, but he was also defeated by the other party.
Ridiculing, he really couldn't swallow this tone.
He instinctively wanted to step forward and teach Lin Yu a lesson, but the injury on his shoulder told him that he should not be impulsive now, otherwise, he would still be the one to suffer.
"Where are you from?" Zhang Jiu said coldly.
"It's my turn to ask you this, right?" Lin Yu smiled and said, "You were the first to follow me, and you were the first to attack me. Now you're asking me where I'm from. Don't you think we
Should it be prioritized?"
"You have offended someone." Zhang Jiu said coldly.
"Oh, if you want to do this, we really can't talk anymore." Lin Yu spread his hands helplessly and said: "I can't even count how many people I have offended. You have to tell me who he is.
Come on, otherwise I really don’t know what to do.”
"If you tell me who he is, I can come and apologize to him, and then we can make peace. If we are lucky, we can become friends. To be honest, I don't like fighting." Lin Yu said.
"Be friends with him?" Zhang Jiu grinned: "It's not that I look down on you, but that you really don't have the qualifications."
"And he is different from the people you have offended before. If you offend others, you can still live so freely, but if you offend him, you will definitely die." Zhang Jiu sneered.
"You are now my defeated general, but your tone really makes me unhappy." Lin Yu frowned and said, "If someone knocks you out with a brick now, that person must be mine.
Prince Charming.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure quickly ran towards Zhang Jiu. This man was so fast that he couldn't see his figure clearly. Moreover, he was holding a brick in his hand and pointing it at Zhang Jiu's head.
Smash it up.
Zhang Jiu was surprised. He was a master. As a second-level martial artist, his strength was naturally not weak. He quickly turned around, placed his right foot on the ground, and moved back lightly.
In fact, Zhang Jiu is best at light kung fu. His move is to fly on grass, which can make him as light as a swallow. Moreover, the opponent's strength is not weak. If he is caught off guard, he can avoid the opponent's bricks.
, this made him a little proud, his strength was still pretty good after all.
But before he could finish feeling proud, the figure followed him like a shadow. At the same time, a brick enlarged in his eyes. Then, his head felt stinging, and a trace of red blood flowed down his eyes.
It trickled down, and his vision was blocked.
At the same time, the brick also shattered into pieces. This brick was simple and unpretentious, but it was extremely lethal. It was obvious that the guy wielding the brick must be a very powerful character.
He opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly who rewarded him with a brick, but the other person let out a slight sigh, as if he was surprised that his brick didn't knock down anyone.
He quickly leaned down, picked up a piece of granite, and then without hesitation hit Zhang Jiu's head again. Zhang Jiu felt his eyes go dark, and his whole person fell into darkness. When he fainted,
Before he fell, he clearly saw a fat monk wearing a white monk's robe in front of him, looking at him with a compassionate smile that was harmless to humans and animals.
"Amitabha..." The monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name to Zhang Jiu who was lying on the ground. Then he shook his head and said, "It's your fault, it's your fault, the young monk has had delusional thoughts again."
"Flower monk?" Lin Yu stared at the monk in front of him. His expression was one of love and hate. In the end, this expression turned into an expression of disgust: "What are you doing here?"
"Haha, Lin Yu, you still remember me, you still remember me, I am Xiaohua." After the fat monk finished chanting the Buddha's name, the seriousness on his face quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Remember, I remember your pig face, and I also remember that you like to wear white monk robes and look sultry." Lin Yu sneered at the monk, and he said coldly: "What are you doing here?"
"Don't ask why. You just said that whoever hits this guy with a brick will be your Prince Charming. Am I your Prince Charming now?" Monk Hua said with a smile.
"Well, if you pair it with a white horse, you'll look just like it." Lin Yu nodded solemnly.
"White horse, this is a bit difficult. There are probably no horses nearby. Alas, after all, this is not a place in the northwest. There are wild horses everywhere. Your requirements are too high." Monk Hua shook his head.
"No, I mean, if you have a white horse, you will be a big fat monk." Lin Yu said.
"I'll go." The fat monk made a contemptuous gesture towards Lin Yu: "I haven't seen you for six years, and your mouth is still so unpleasant."
"I haven't seen you for six years, and you're still so charming."
"I haven't seen you for six years, and you still look so sick."
"I haven't seen you for six years, and you're still begging for food with your broken bowl."
"Go away, poor monk, this is Hua Zhai. Do you understand Hua Zhai?"
"Begging for food is just asking for food. What's the point of becoming a vegetarian?" Lin Yu looked at the monk with disdain and said: "If you don't have money, you don't have money. Why are you pretending to be noble? You are not a Buddha."
"Asshole, do you want to start a fight?" Monk Hua was furious.
"Just hit me, am I afraid of you?" Lin Yu said with a smile.
The two of them were quarreling with each other, and I don’t know how long they were arguing. Finally, both sides became quiet. Monk Hua sighed and said, "Old friend, long time no see."
"Six years."
The two looked at each other, then laughed, and finally hugged each other.