"You go quickly, what do you do, we must escape far before dawn, otherwise it will be troublesome once it is caught up by the abduction of the abbot with light work!" Stephen whispered.

"I always feel like I want to escape too smoothly." Zhang Jin said inadvertently.

"What are you talking about here! Oh!" Stephen's uncomfortable expression on Monday, "Seeing no, when you go out of that door, you will beckoned us with freedom!"

Zhang Jin's heart silently said that it is not freedom to be beckoning to you, but that Shaolin is eighteen Luohan!

Squeak ——

Stephen Zhou carefully opened the last wooden door to the door, and couldn't wait to walk towards the door outside the door, but before he got out of the way, he suddenly saw a group of people standing on his left hand!

The lights were on, and Stephen had a stunned face, "Eighteen bronze people in Shaolin Temple!?"

"Well! Ha!" Shaolin eighteen bronze people posted various moves and drank together, "Yes, eighteen bronze people in Shaolin Temple!"

The leader headed by the bronze man said coldly: "I criminald to go and want to go? It's not so easy!"

Stephen watched the eighteen bronze people who rushed over to himself, and hugged his head in horror and desperately, whispered in his mouth: "I top you!"

Soon, Stephen Zhou was beaten by the eighteen bronze people violently. In a scream, these sentences were mixed with these words, "Why do you just hit me and not hit him?"

After a while, after a painful Stephen week, two bronze men dragged him back to the temple and left a long blood on the ground.

"After watching it for so long, it's your turn!" The eighteen bronze leader pointed at Zhang Jindao.

Zhang Jin looked back at Stephen Zhou's gaze, and smiled at the leader of the eighteen bronze people: "It's better to wait for the two bronze brothers to come back.

Too much. "

"Huh! Ready!" The eighteen bronze leader sneered, "If you can win us, you can leave here! Otherwise, you will offend the abbot, don't want to go!"

Zhang Jin put down his backpack and began to move his bones. The eighteen bronze people on the opposite side would martial arts. I don't know if the physical fitness of their super soldiers can compete with the other party.

Judging from the performance of the kung fu in the god of food, it has not been too exaggerated.

Soon, the two bronze men who took Stephen Zhou returned to the bronze team.

The bronze leader headed by the head of the bronze man said to Zhang Jin: "Now the eighteen bronze people are gathered, do you come and be beaten by yourself, or let us fight you in the past?"

Zhang Jinchao's eighteen bronze people hooked their fingers and said, "You come!"

"..." The eighteen bronze people looked at each other. Since its establishment, they have not received such a provocation!

"Bian!"

I don't know who shouted, the eighteen bronze people immediately fluttered at Zhang Jin, a few folding stools were very conspicuous!

Zhang Jin glanced at the formation of the eighteen bronzes calmly, and wanted to find the other party's flaws from it!

"On the surface, it looks scattered and loose, and there is no connection, but in fact it is inner killing, which is extremely dangerous. Once it is reckless into the battlefield, it will be immediately surrounded.

A few folding stools hidden in the crowd will bring a fatal blow to the enemy! It's amazing! It is indeed the eighteen bronze of Shaolin Temple! "

"..." Zhang Jin turned back silently and glanced at the little monk standing by the door, "What are you doing! What else do you have to commentary?

"Hurry up! Tian Luo Di.com, drop the dragon and tiger!" The little monk said.

As soon as Zhang Jin looked back, he saw the left and right and top of his head. The four folding stools came towards himself! The speed is fast and the momentum is fierce!

Can hide! The other party is not fast enough!

Suddenly, Zhang Jin pushed back under his feet, and the whole person hit the copper man who folded the stool on the left.

Pop!

He flew out the bronze man with a folding stool!

The anti -seismic force from the shoulders and arms gave Zhang Jin a good feedback, that is, the strength of the copper man is not as good as himself!

However, before he was happy for a while, the gap was quickly supplemented by another bronze man in the bronze man.

After the attempt just now, Zhang Jin had a certain confidence in his heart, and then he was more calm when facing the eighteen bronze people. Stretching his hands, grabbing the folding stool on the top, and fiercely pulled the two bronze people closer themselves to themselves.

Forced the other party to give up the folding stool to fight with their own empty -handed hands.

"The stool is here!"

"Sun and the moon are empty!"

With two somewhat sangs, the two bronze men did not let go of the folding stool in their hands, but rushed towards Zhang Jin. Two bare heads were on the chest with a big open door!

God TM Sun and Moon are empty! Isn't it just two bald heads!

Zhang Jin laughed at his anger, released the folding stool, his hands became palm, one left and one right, and the fans were fascinated on the other party's bald head!

"A good trick to undress eighteen touches, the two round bald heads are like ..." There was a little monk's commentaries not far away.

Zhang Jin's mouth twitched, and suddenly quit the battle circle, and at the same time stretched out his palm to both sides and said loudly: "Stop your hands! Stop your mouth!"

The eighteen bronze people stopped suddenly, and the bronze people headed by the bronze man said unpleasantly: "What's wrong, don't fight!"

Zhang Jin pointed at the little monk at the door and asked: "Can you let the little fat man shut up, and then I am afraid of me!"

The eighteen copper people turned their heads to look at the young monk. The head of the bronze people looked closely at the young monk and said, "This little fat man is not a monk in our temple, feed, which temple are you from?"

"Oolongyuan!" Xiao monk's first chest.

"Oolongyuan? I haven't heard of it!"

"Do we have this temple?"

The eighteen bronze people looked at each other, shook their heads and said that they did not know where the temple of the Wulongyuan was.

"Then how did you come to our Shaolin Temple?" The bronze leader asked again.

"Of course, it was found by smelling the scent of the food!" The fat man giggled, "Although your fast rice here tastes average, it is full of weight, full of tube!"

The bronze leader suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he said angrily: "It turned out that you were fat, and a person ate our meals for a week! Also, we can only drink porridge next week.

, Flat him! "

"Eighteen bronze people in Shaolin Temple! Hey! Ha!"

After putting POSS, the eighteen bronze people rushed directly to the fat little monk!

"I'm dripping mom!" The young monk turned his head in panic and ran, and shouted as he ran, "Help! Non -gift! Home violent!"

But how could a young monk a young monk was the opponent of the eighteen bronze people, and was quickly caught by the eighteen bronze people. After a poison beating and two panda eyes, he was tied tightly. At the same time, he stuffed his mouth.

Then, then

Zhang Jin, who was completely abandoned, looked at this scene. I really didn't know what to say.

"What do you plan to deal with this little fat man?" Zhang Jin asked.

"Of course, I found his temple to send him back. We can't afford him in Shaolin Temple. At a young age, we are a foodie!" Said the bronze leader.

"Hey! Ha! Eighteen bronze people in Shaolin Temple!"

A neat slogan and movement, the eighteen bronze people settled again!

Unexpectedly, I rushed towards Zhang Jin for the second time!

With the first experience, Zhang Jin showed that Shaolin Tong people did not seem to have internal strength. They followed the way of foreign traversal training, copper -skinned iron bone, King Kong was not bad.

, Far from reaching human limits.

However, the advantage of the number of people in the opponent, with tacit understanding, the folding stool in one hand is invincible, and it takes over to each other, attacking, and turning. If the bronze array cannot be broken quickly, it will be trapped by the eighteen bronze people to consume to death.

"The only way is to seize one of them and hit hard, and let the other party be half dead!"

After Zhang Jin fixed his mind, he pushed his feet under his feet.

"Oh! I hit-"

He flew on the left side of the bronze man on the left, and overturned the bronze leader who faced himself with both hands. He waved his fist and smashed down the golden bald head of the other party!

"Iron head! Ah! It hurts!"

"Is the iron head merit! Ah? Iron head skills! I let you iron head skills! Do you know what I am?

Iron head! "

Zhang Jin rides on the leader of the bronze man, crackling is a fat meal, completely ignoring the other bronze people's attack on themselves!

Papa! Four folding stools smashed on him one after another!

He still did not say a word, just to grab the bronze leader to die! It wasn't until the other party was fainted by him, so he let go!

"Ah!" Zhang Jin suddenly made a force and broke out from the side, and escaped from the encirclement circle.

He wanted to escape, and eighteen bronze people couldn't stop him.

After escaping, Zhang Jin looked back at the eighteen bronze people.

"Less one person, the eighteen bronzes will have no effect!"

He checked his body roughly. Fortunately, he protected the key. The scars on his body were just flesh injury. With his body recovery speed, he could heal in a few days.

These bronze people are really ruthless. If Stephen Zhou is not brilliant with its own protagonist, it is estimated that even if they are not killed, at least they have to be disabled for half a year. It is impossible to learn high -deep cooking and martial arts in one month.

"Luck and underestimate our eighteen bronze people in Shaolin Temple! Hey! Ha! Shilin Temple 17 bronze people! Flat him!"

Even though the dragon has no head, the remaining 17 bronze people are still imposing!
To be continued...