On Little Qing Shan.
Everyone in the film crew cursed!
"You hit people?"
"You smashed our things?"
"Are you monks crazy?"
"Call the police! Is this still a society governed by law? "
"You are a monastery. We respect you. We have already discussed the filming assignment with you, but now you want to turn against us just like that? You even hit people? "
"This is too unreasonable!"
"What kind of people are all of you!? How can you call yourselves monks? "
"Aren't you monks supposed to be benevolent? Ah? If that person had fallen down just now! He would definitely have fallen to his death! You even beat him to death? "
With a whoosh, quite a number of people went up!
A few young monks looked at them and said condescendingly, "I already told you to leave immediately! You didn't listen! Then don't blame us for being impolite! "
Another young monk said, "I'll say it again! Are you leaving or not? Ah? "Their faces were filled with ugly expressions!
A stunt double took a step forward, "What if we don't leave!"
Before he could finish his sentence, a young monk had already launched a sneak attack. He swung a pole at the man's face. Pfft! The stunt double was sent flying. It was obvious how strong the pole was!
"Little Zhao!"
"Holy sh * t!"
"These bunch of bald donkeys!"
This pole made everyone in the film crew realize that these monks were unmoved by force or persuasion. They did not listen to their nonsense, and they did not care about the law. If they wanted to hit you, they would hit you! Moreover, there was one thing that made everyone understand. Although there were twenty to thirty people present, they were no match for the monks. Originally, they thought that most of the people in their group had practiced a few moves. They had been filming martial arts movies all year round, so their kung fu should be good. Wouldn't it be easy for them to deal with the monks? But reality proved that these martial arts actors were just for show. The martial arts director could not withstand two strikes before being sent flying. As for Little Zhao, who had been a stunt double for more than ten years, he was defeated without even facing them. Although the young monk's rather despicable sneak attack had caught him off guard, even in a head-on clash, the monks were each stronger than the other! They were different from the flashy moves used by these actors. These monks were the real deal in martial arts. It was obvious that they had trained in the monastery since they were young!
It was a showy display against a tough one!
The result of this exchange could be imagined!
Director Jiang ignored the equipment and ran nervously to the substitute who had fallen to the ground, "Xiao Zhao, how are you? Are you alright? "
Xiao Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood. "I'm fine!"
The assistant director said in a panic, "Director Jiang, a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him. We …"
Director Jiang clenched his teeth and hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to order everyone to leave the mountain, the few young monks did not even wait. They swung their poles at a camera!
The actress who wanted to take a photo with Zhang Ye happened to be nearby. She did not know where she got her courage from, but she suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the camera, "If you want to hit someone, hit me first!"
"Xiao Yan!"
"Sister Yan!"
"Xiao Yan, come back!"
"Is the machine more important than the person?"
"Stop! You even hit women? Is he still human? "
The actress wasn't afraid at all. She just stared at the monks.
The young monk hesitated for a moment before saying, "Monks don't differentiate between men and women!" With that said, his expression turned ruthless as he smashed his rod down at the actress!
"No!"
"Sister Yan!"
"All of you are f * * king crazy!"
The film crew cursed in horror. The substitute, Xiao Zhao, and the martial arts director were still fine. After all, they had trained before. Their physiques were not bad, and they were men. However, the actress was a weak female comrade. With this strike of the rod, wouldn't she be crippled by them?
Xiao Yan's face turned green, but she held on and did not dodge. She was going all out!
The rod whistled!
Ten centimeters!
Five centimeters!
Just as the rod was about to hit Xiao Yan's shoulder, and just as the film crew was shouting angrily, a figure suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yan!
It was Zhang Ye!
Everyone was stunned!
"Teacher Zhang?"
"What are you doing!?"
"You can't even learn a few martial arts moves. These monks are …"
But in the next second, Zhang Ye's next move made everyone dumbfounded!
Previously, when Zhang Ye was acting with the villains, he had tried countless times to use his Taiji Fist to show an elegant stance, so that the effects of the scene would be better. But no matter how many times he tried, he could not do it. He wanted to imitate the moves in the movies, but he could not do it properly. But now, seeing so much equipment in the film crew being smashed and so many people being beaten up, even the actress who liked him and wanted to take a photo with him was ruthlessly dealt such a heavy blow, Zhang Ye's emotions had already exploded. He moved his feet and made a move. He knew that he could use Taiji at this moment!
His hand accurately grabbed the falling rod. With a twist of his wrist, the rod deviated from its original position and slid down diagonally. It brushed past Xiao Yan's shoulder and fell to the ground with a loud bang!
The young monk was stunned.
Without waiting for him to regain his senses, Zhang Ye raised his wrist. He did not seem to have used much strength, but it was as if he had used the rebound of his fall after blocking the rod. He flipped the back of his hand and flicked the young monk's chin. A crisp sound! The young monk spat out a mouthful of blood! His upper and lower teeth collided fiercely, and at least five bloody teeth flew out of his mouth!
"Pfft!" The young monk was stunned from the beating!
Zhang Ye did not let him off. With a twist of his hand, he went around to the back of the young monk and landed heavily on the back of the young monk's neck!
The young monk's body suddenly fell. His upper body had been smashed to the ground by Zhang Ye's palm. His head hit a step and he fainted without a sound!
"Wu Yan!"
"Junior Bro Wu Yan!"
A few young monks shouted that person's Dharma name in horror!
Xiao Yan was already stunned. She looked at Zhang Ye in a daze, then looked at the young monk who had fainted on the ground with blood flowing from his mouth and broken teeth.
This …
This …
"You're courting death!" The monk who had sneakily attacked the stunt double of the film crew rushed towards Zhang Ye. The others also rushed over. Their eyes were filled with hatred!
Courting death?
Was this something a monk would say?
If you want to kill us, then we deserve it. But if I hit one of you, then I have to die?
Zhang Ye's face was cold. He did not have the slightest intention of retreating. Instead, he took a big step forward and faced them. He was really infuriated this time! If it was the Taekwondo skill books that he had eaten, Zhang Ye estimated that it would be very difficult for him to fight any one of them alone. This group of monks did not have deep martial arts, but they were not bad either. They were all real punches and kicks. Zhang Ye did not have the confidence to win if he used Taekwondo, but now, his Taiji Fist had been inexplicably stimulated. After exchanging blows with the young monk, Zhang Ye was not worried at all!
One person arrived first!
The staff's shadow also arrived!
Zhang Ye used the same trick again. He used his hand to block the staff, but he did not foolishly resist it. Instead, he twisted his hand downwards the moment he made contact!
The monk did not know what had happened. He only felt that the strength in his hand, which was as heavy as Mt. Tai, had suddenly been removed. Furthermore, the staff had deviated and was no longer under his control. It smashed towards the ground! When he saw the young monk being knocked unconscious, he did not understand the situation. He did not know why his junior bro was not a match for the person in front of him. But at this moment, he finally understood, but it was too late!
Zhang Ye flipped his hand and smashed it into his chin!
The monk was the same as the previous person. He vomited blood and teeth!
Zhang Ye pressed his hand down and smacked the back of his neck. The second monk also fell to the ground unconscious!
The two monks who came up from behind were shocked. They looked at each other and said in unison, "Attack together!"
Two staff shadows came slashing down at the same time!
Zhang Ye used Fresh Eats Everywhere. He used one hand to block the staff on the left and the other to block the staff on the right. Then, he saw the monk on the left stumble. He was in a worse state than the previous two. Zhang Ye had changed the strength and direction of the staff. He could not even control his own heavy blow. The staff flew out of his hand and his legs swayed. He did not manage to stabilize his footing and was kicked in the face by Zhang Ye. This kick was a Taekwondo move. It was not as gentle as Tai Chi, but it was extremely powerful. The monk fell backward and groaned a few times on the ground. His head tilted to the side and he fainted. Following that, the monk on the right also followed in the footsteps of the previous few people. He thought he was very smart and did not swing his staff downwards. This was because the people before him had all fallen for it. Instead, he swung his staff horizontally, aiming for Zhang Ye's waist. However, it was still blocked by Zhang Ye. With a move of his feet and a twist of his waist, the staff hit Zhang Ye's waist. However, it did not seem to have any strength behind it. It was all absorbed by Zhang Ye's hands and waist using some unknown method. It even allowed Zhang Ye to get close to him and hit his chin with the back of his hand, followed by a palm strike to the back of his heart!
Bam!
"… Ah!" That person also fainted!
In just a short ten seconds, with just a few simple exchanges, four of the five monks had been knocked unconscious on the ground!
When the last monk saw this, he did not dare to rush forward no matter how stupid he was. He knew that they had met an expert today! A very, very skilled expert! When he looked down at his fellow disciples, they turned around and ran up the mountain in a panic!
"Senior Bro!"
"Master!"
"This is bad!"
The monk screamed at the top of his lungs!
Zhang Ye looked at the actress, "Are you alright?"
"Ah, I'm, I'm fine." Little Yan was so shocked that she could not speak properly!
"How are the others?" Zhang Ye asked the martial arts director and the rest, "Did they hurt their bones?"
However, those people did not reply. Instead, they stared at Zhang Ye's face in shock, as if they were looking at an alien!
Yao Jiancai was dumbfounded!
Director Jiang was dumbfounded!
The Assistant Director and the rest of the film crew also stared with wide eyes!
Too fierce! This is too f * * king fierce!
Who said that Teacher Zhang Ye was a pen holder?
Who was the one who said that Teacher Zhang Ye was weak?
Weak, your sister! The martial arts director and the double, Little Zhao, could not even withstand a single move from him! But the result? This bunch of monks could not even withstand a single move from you? Knocking them out with one hand was like dancing? Holy sh * t! How powerful is your battle prowess!?
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