Demon's Resurrection: Five Thunders Zhengfa at full level at the beginning!

This......

How is this possible?!

Did you take the wrong one again this time?!

He also picked up a piece of yellow paper.

But after tinkering for a long time, the talisman didn't ignite.

"Dao Chief, what's going on?!"

At this time, someone asked.

This is exactly what all students want to ask.

The old Taoist priest glanced around at the people with doubts on their faces, and suddenly sweated profusely.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "This classmate Jiang can actually directly use the flame internal force to ignite the talisman, and his talent and intelligence are really rare in his life. "

"Classmate Jiang, do you want to worship the poor Tao as a teacher?"

Apprentice......

Rare in life......

When the puzzled people heard this, they were relieved and cast envious glances at Jiang Churan.

But, they don't know.

If someone who knew Jiang Churan's identity heard this, he would probably have to cry on the spot.

Take him as a disciple, I'd rather not be worthy!

Jiang Churan smiled and waved his hand and said: "You don't need to apprentice, it's better like this, Dao Chief, you give me two code word accelerators, I have an author friend who wants it, and his code words are too slow." "

"Codeword Accelerator?"

"What's that?"

Jiang Churan's request for a talisman undoubtedly made the old Taoist priest breathe a sigh of relief.

But what makes him a little confused is, what is the codeword accelerator?

Jiang Churan pointed in the direction of the end of the corridor.

"It's the talisman on the poster. "

Posters?

The old Taoist priest looked in the direction of Jiang Churan's finger, and suddenly became stunned.

But then, he sneered again.

"Mr. Jiang, since you don't understand, don't speculate. "

"The one you said, it's not a codeword acceleration, it's a real exorcism!"

"For the sake of your talents, if you want it, the poor road can give you one. "

Jiang Churan: "......"

God fucking exorcist charms!

Is this when you can't read?

Below the talisman, there are four big words, and the code word is accelerated, although it is extremely sloppy, but if you look at it carefully, you can still see it.

Where did this thing get the courage to tell yourself so confidently that it was an exorcism?

Jiang Churan didn't know.

The courage of this old Taoist priest actually comes from the fact that he is illiterate......

"Well, since it's not a codeword accelerometer, then I don't want it!"

Jiang Churan waved his hand.

The old Taoist snorted coldly, turned his head and continued to launch the yellow paper for everyone.

However, he was still very puzzled about how Jiang Churan managed to burn the yellow paper.

After handing out the yellow paper, he ran to the back room as soon as possible to study the reason.

Soon.

After the talisman written by everyone was unqualified, everyone ended this talisman learning class.

The next thing to learn is the martial arts class taught by the Fu magician from Shaolin Temple, that is, the flat-headed monk!

Everyone changed venues and came to the second floor.

On the second floor, there is an empty platform.

I saw that the flat-headed monk wearing a blue monk's robe had been waiting for a long time!

"The poor monk has seen all the donors!"

"I've seen a monk!"

Jiang Churan watched the scene where everyone greeted each other.

He's a little skeptical now.

Are these more than 20 people all trusting?

It's not a trust, one by one wears a dog-like person, and when you look like a successful person on the street, how can you be fooled into this way?

Are you really stupid and have too much money?

Magical!

Soon, the flat-headed monk began his flickering today.

"Dear donors, the poor monk taught you today, Shaolin King Kong legs. "

"Look, everyone!"

A man, holding a wooden stick.

The flat-headed monk has a lower kick.

Click.

The thick and thin stick of the arm was broken in response!

The crowd immediately began to applaud.

Immediately, after the flat-headed monk explained again, he said that he would find someone to come up and cooperate with him to teach and demonstrate.

His gaze circled around the crowd, and finally, it fell on Jiang Churan's body.

"It's just you, Mr. Jiang!"

Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Churan raised his eyebrows.

Hearing what this flat-headed monk called him, he immediately understood.

It must have been the old Taoist priest who told the flat-headed monk just now and asked him to find a way to clean himself up.

He could tell.

The wooden stick that the flat-headed monk split just now is a prop.

And the one he brought up, and prepared for himself, is a real stick.

If you are a normal person, it will definitely not be comfortable to kick it!

Following the instructions of the flat-headed monk, Jiang Churan walked to the stick.

"Don't be nervous, relax. "

"Use your whole body to drive your legs to exert force. "

"Then go all out, kick it out!"

The corners of the flat-headed monk's mouth twitched with a sneer.

Kick this solid wooden stick with all your might, even if a professional boxer comes, it will definitely not be comfortable!

It is even possible to break a leg directly!

That's the price of being talkative!

"Do you kick it out with all your might?" Jiang Churan asked.

Hearing this seemingly ignorant question, the flat-headed monk's expression became even more playful.

"That's right, kick it all out!"

His voice fell.

Jiang Churan kicked out.

However!

A scene that the flat-headed monk expected.

And it didn't happen!

Click!

It was not Jiang Churan's leg that was broken.

It was the solid wood stick, which was directly kicked into two pieces!

Even the man with the wooden stick was carried out with great force!

In an instant, the smile on his face suddenly froze!

This......

What the is going on?!

How could it be kicked off?!

However, before he could think about it, Jiang Churan's voice rang out.

"It's just a stick, and you still need me to use all my strength?"

"One strength can solve it!"

As soon as these words came out, the flat-headed monk frowned deeply.

"Oh yes!"

Suddenly, Jiang Churan asked again: "Master, since you know the vajra leg, is it also an iron head skill?"

Hearing this, although the flat-headed monk was puzzled, he still replied with an arrogant face: "Of course!"

Jiang Churan nodded.

Then he stooped down and picked up a half-cut stick from the ground.

Seeing his move, the flat-headed monk suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What are you going to do!"

"Don't mess around......"

The flat-headed monk hurriedly stretched out his hand to try to stop Jiang Churan.

"If you don't mess around, I'll give it a try. "

"Let's see if it's iron, or if it's hard wood!"

Jiang Churan grinned, and a stick hit him on the head.

In an instant, on the head of the flat-headed monk, a stream of blood flowed down.

"Master, you iron head skill, you haven't cultivated to the home yet!"

Jiang Churan said with a smile.

The flat-headed monk with a painful tooth and a mouth reached out to cover the top of his head.

Hearing Jiang Churan's words, he was already furious, and he was even more furious.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Listening to the angry roar of the flat-headed monk, everyone thought that he was going to pounce on him and fight with Jiang Churan.

But it didn't come to pass.

He finished shouting and took his phone out of his trouser pocket.

"Come on, someone's making trouble!"

Seeing this, everyone already had doubts.

After all, no matter how stupid you are, you can't be stupid to this extent.

A demon monk said that he was an iron-headed man, but he was smashed on the head with a stick.

A monk who is angry and threatens to kill people even if he is angry, but he still calls and shakes people?

What about your vajra legs?

What about Demon Fist?

Obviously.

This thing won't do anything.

Even if he really could, it would be difficult to be Jiang Churan's opponent.

Soon, a dozen people, armed with sticks and machetes, rushed up from behind.

A group of people surrounded Jiang Churan.

The old Taoist priest also walked out of the crowd.

"Are you alright?"

He asked the monk.

"Dad, I'm fine!"

The monk waved his hand.

The content of the conversation between the two made everyone a little dumbfounded.

Damn?!

The magician, with the head of Maoshan Road, is father and son?!

What the is this......

Now, if they haven't seen the clues, they are mentally disabled.

Someone quietly hindered, ready to run.

However, before he could succeed, he was discovered by the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest shouted coldly: "I have locked the door, none of you can get out, stay honestly, otherwise you will be cut down with this kid!"

As he spoke, he waved the machete in his hand and slammed it into a wooden chair beside him.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to make any more moves.

The eyes of the two turned to Jiang Churan, who was surrounded by the crowd.

"Boy, if you dare to beat me, I have to kill you today!"

The flat-headed monk pointed at Jiang Churan, furious.

"Do it to me, until you die!"

"Wait!"

However, just as everyone was about to make a move, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth to stop them.

"Break both of his legs first. "

"Dad, he beat me ......"

The flat-headed monk didn't do anything, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the old Taoist priest in a low voice.

"Are you stupid?"

"How much trouble would we have to kill him in front of so many people?"

The flat-headed monk took a deep breath, looked like he was holding back his anger, and said to Jiang Churan: "Since that's the case, kid, then let you live for two more days first!"

Jiang Churan, who was surrounded by the group, suddenly laughed.

"Do you think you have the qualifications to discuss letting me live a few more days?"

The flat-headed monk was instantly furious.

"Do you dare to be hard-mouthed?"

"Is there any, can't you see it yourself?"

"Do it, break his legs!"

He gritted his teeth and gave an order.

The big men who surrounded Jiang Churan rushed up.

Seeing this, some timid people turned their heads to the side, not daring to look at the next cruel scene.

However, no one found out.

The smile on Jiang Churan's face has never stopped.

Even at the same time as the big men did it, it was a little more brilliant!

He lifted his leg and kicked it.

The first person who rushed in front of him, armed with a machete, was immediately kicked upside down and flew out!

Immediately afterwards, another slap sent a person who rushed up from the side in a circle in the air and fell to the ground.

Then, with a tilt of his head, he put two fingers on his shoulders and pinched a whizzing stick......

Groove ......

This......

Is this making a movie?!

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes widened in shock.

The old Taoist priest and the flat-headed monk on the side gradually became frightened.

Just a few breaths.

All the big men have already been put down by Jiang Churan.

He turned his head to look at the flat-headed monk and the old Taoist priest.

Seeing it like this, the bodies of the two of them trembled uncontrollably!

Jiang Churan's gaze turned to the flat-headed monk and asked, "Now do you think you are still qualified?"

The flat-headed monk turned pale and did not dare to answer at all.

But obviously.

His silence is not escaping reality.

Jiang Churan walked towards him!

"You, don't come here!"

The flat-headed monk was suddenly frightened and his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground.

"I heard, you know how to have diamond legs?"

Jiang Churan stood in front of him and asked with a smile.

"No, no, no, I won't, I won't!"

The flat-headed monk immediately understood what Jiang Churan wanted to do, and hurriedly waved his hand.

But only to see it, Jiang Churan shook his head.

"No, you will!"

His foot suddenly stepped on one of the flat-headed monk's legs.

Click!

The hysterical screams of the flat-headed monk rang out!

Whether you will or not.

Say you will, you have to know!

"Son!"

"I'll fight with you!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes were split, and with great effort, he finally pulled out the machete from the back of the chair, waved it, and rushed towards Jiang Churan!

However, he had just rushed halfway through when suddenly his legs went limp......

With a pop, he held the knife and gave Jiang Churan a slippery kneeling......

Kneeling like this, the courage in his heart to fight with Jiang Churan suddenly dissipated.

"Why do you make such a big gift?"

This scene undoubtedly made Jiang Churan laugh.

This old man is really full of funny all over his body.

"I ......"

The old Taoist priest was also a little dumbfounded.

However, his ability to adapt to changes is really fast.

Throwing the knife directly, he kowtowed to Jiang Churan.

"Please let us go!"

"We promise never to dare again!"

"Please......"

There was a mess, and his brain was buzzing, but he didn't hear Jiang Churan's answer.

He looked up quizzically.

Saw.

Jiang Churan didn't know when he was already standing in front of him.

He held up a cell phone.

In the mobile phone, a call is being made.

"It's ......"

The old Taoist priest swallowed his saliva and wondered.

Jiang Churan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"This is the call of Qingguan on Maoshan Mountain, Lin Dahai. "

"Aren't you a Taoist priest from Maoshan?"

"Tell him. "

"If he wants to let you go, then I'll let you go!"