While Qin Yang was thinking, the bald monk had taken off his shirt and exposed his strong muscles. He knew he was a trainer at first glance. w?w     w                  w?w                                                                                    �

?8? He doesn't look like a liar.

The monk first stole a horse, and then quickly punched a set of punches. Qin Yang could see that it was the authentic Shaolin Tiger Fist. Moreover, the monk's basic skills were also very solid and had enough strength. When he hit a set of Tiger Fist, he seemed to be very powerful and powerful. Seeing this, Qin Yang couldn't help but clapped his hands, and he felt help in his heart. Since this monk was not pretending to cheat money, and he also had a lot of skills, he could consider helping him.

Although the people around him could not tell whether it was good or bad after seeing the monk's boxing skills, the monk's aura was still very strong, and the onlookers all applauded him when they saw it. You know, it is rare for such people to perform their skills with boxing and foot skills, so everyone also thinks it is very new. However, despite this, there are fewer people who can support money, but more people.

Seeing this, the monk looked at the girl who had always bowed her head, slapped her chest twice, and began to perform routine boxing. He began to take another good-looking route, either somersaulting or sweeping legs, which looked even more powerful. However, Qin Yang knew that this was no longer a routine and a performance nature, which was also a monk's compromise with reality and relief from the current predicament. This was also a clever person. Qin Yang secretly labeled the monk in his heart.

As a result, the monk's performance began to make more money. Among the cheers, coins were thrown out one after another. Of course, some people were particularly generous, including ten, twenty, or even fifty yuan. Seeing this, the monk naturally performed very hard, which caused a burst of cheers.

After looking at the amount of money on the ground, the monk thought it was enough for them to go to Nan Shaolin, so he hugged a fist and said loudly: "Thank you, my fellow villagers, thank you, everyone for your righteousness. I think the money on the ground should be enough for our brothers and sisters to go to Nan Shaolin. I thank you again. No need for the audience to support this money. Monk, I will perform the hard qigong of our Shaolin Temple for free as a thank you!"

When everyone heard this, they all cheered up, and they all thought that the monk was simple and realistic, so there were more people investing money. Although the monk no longer needed more money, many times, the more you asked for money, the less anyone gave you money. However, once you said you didn’t want it, maybe those things that you originally wanted to pursue were easier to gain.

This is life. I will give up, I will give up, and only with giving up can I gain! Qin Yang nodded at the monk.

The monk was very grateful for the support of everyone. He kept holding his fists and bowed to everyone to thank them. He walked to the edge of his luggage, took out a shiny spear head, held it in his hand and weighed it. Then he smiled and walked to the edge of the crowd, handed the shiny spear head in his hand to an elderly man, and said with a smile: "Old man, come and think about it, and see if it is true!"

The old man took the spear head from the monk's hand, poked his hand to touch it, and nodded and said, "It's true, it's true, but monk, don't do such a dangerous thing!"

The monk smiled and waved his hand, saying aloud: "In order to thank you for your selfless help, let me perform for you today. Our Shaolin Temple is famous for being a Chinese and foreign hard qigong!" The monk stretched out his hand, raised the gun head high, walked around the venue, and then stood back to the center, kicked the gun stick on the ground with his feet, reached out and held the gun stick, hooded the gun head, danced for a while, and shouted loudly: "You are all right, Shaolin hard qigong!"

The people in the crowd were all nervous and excited to see such a monk performing. Similar to this kind of hard qigong performance, everyone had watched it on TV. They thought it was very magical at that time. Now such a magical thing was born in front of their eyes. How can they not make everyone interested?!

And such a close distance made everyone sweat for the monk. You know, that's a real guy. Although this monk looks very strong, he is still a flesh and blood body. Can he withstand the invasion of this steel? Everyone is nervous and excited.

The monk was angry for a while, then he pressed one end of the spear to the ground and began to try to put the spear head around his neck. After trying it twice, the monk separated his hands and leaned forward. The spear rod was under force and gradually became bent. On the other hand, the monk's neck was tense tightly and his face turned red. However, he bent the spear head. Seeing this, everyone applauded and cheered for the monk.

This magical deed that could have seen with my own eyes would naturally make people excited. With the clapping, a lot of banknotes fell to the ground, and there were even a hundred yuan bill. This made Qin Yang see at least three problems through this. The first is that the people in Qingyang City are rich. Yes, if there is no spare money, who would have paid so much money for such a street performance that is not obliged to spend money to watch? This is obviously a symbol of spare money.

Second, it is the entertainment projects of the people of Qingyang City. It seems that there are very few, otherwise, I would not be so excited about this monk. There are many strange things and many strange things. It is precisely because I see fewer things that make more strange things.

The third point is that the public security management and order maintenance of this Qingyang Plaza are probably very ineffective. This is not a good phenomenon. You must know that it has been at least twenty minutes since the monk started to beat the gong to attract the crowd. However, the public security assistants and urban managers in this square have never been seen. This is a dereliction of duty in the work. Such a status of public security management and order maintenance is obviously inconsistent with the popularity of Qingyang Plaza.

The monk bowed to everyone, and the girl with her head hanging down also began to pack up the money thrown out by people on the ground. However, the stains on her face were really a mess. Who had ever seen such a dirty girl? However, Qin Yang smiled silly. This monk was indeed a stimulating person. The girl had always been hanging her head and was wearing the bloated clothes that could not show any shape. With the many stains on her face now, Qin Yang could already be 100% sure that this girl must be a beauty. She was self-deprecating for safety and avoiding some unnecessary troubles.

This way is really not a self-inducing! Qin Yang shook his head secretly. Although the way this girl used to hide herself was effective, when so many things gathered together, it seemed that there was no silver-style self-inducing here, which is what people often say, especially not as long as possible. So, letting it go naturally is the most real thing.

When the monk packed up his things and the girl was about to leave, a sound of scolding came from afar. Qin Yangxun looked at the city management, and it turned out that it was the late urban management. Under the gray uniform, seven big and thick men came over. The crowd looked at the urban management management with different expressions on their faces, but there were obviously more negative expressions.

But the seven urban management officials did not seem to notice the unfriendly eyes of everyone, separated the crowd, and shouted at the monk loudly: "Bald, there is no allowance for stalls here. Now, pack up your things quickly and get out quickly. Don't affect the city image of our Qingyang City."

"That's right, if you don't leave, you will be able to take off your entire stall!" A city manager with an old mind said disdainfully, completely ignoring it. The monk had no stall at all.

When the monk who was packing up his things and was about to leave heard this, he frowned and looked at the urban management officers, saying, "First, I am not a bald donkey, second, I have never been afraid of anyone's threat!"

After saying that, the monk threw the things he had already packed in his hand on the ground, staring at the seven urban management officers, looking proud. Qin Yang burst into laughter when he saw this. He didn't expect that this monk was still a rebellious psychologist among the hard bones. Should he say that he had principles or was childish and accurate?! Qin Yang really didn't expect the monk to behave like this.

When the onlookers heard this, everyone applauded and applauded constantly.

It seems that Qingyang City’s urban management name is really bad. Otherwise, how could it not be favored by those who should be thanked for?! This is a very obvious manifestation! Qin Yang nodded silently and quietly waited for further development of things.

Those seven urban management officials had never encountered such a thing. The man who was in good condition reached out and was about to push the monk down. He cursed and said, "I'll get out of the fuck, I'll get out of here, otherwise, I'll tell you to get out of here, but I can't get out of here even if I want to get out!"

The monk faced the urban management officer who was pushing him with his hand, but gently held his arm, pulled and sent it out, and the large and thick urban management officers had already fallen out as if they had hit a wall, and fell to the ground, falling to a dizzy and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The onlookers were all applauding, and their voices became stronger.

Seeing this, the remaining six urban management officers became furious and cursed: "You dare to resist the law violently. Brothers, fuck you guys!"
Chapter completed!