When the elderly Taoist priest heard Mr. Shang agree, the elderly Taoist priest smiled.

Luo Hao felt something was wrong, but Shang Xuejun and the old man agreed. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there and watch quietly.

The four Taoist priests stood in front, and the other three stood three meters behind him. The Shangxuejun did not call anyone else, but went up first and directly met the elderly Taoist priest.

The remaining three were younger, all of them were about the same age as Jiang Hao and Tonglei. He was embarrassed to start and simply came to the oldest one.

He didn't attack, but pushed. What the Taoist priest said was that if they took a step back, they would lose. In the heart of Shang Xuejun, it was not very easy to make them take a step back.

Shangxuejun is burly and has great strength. Tong Lei and the others are standing still. In their hearts, there is absolutely no problem with Shangxuejun pushing this Taoist priest.

The elderly Taoist priest stood there without moving. The military army pushed the elderly Taoist priest's shoulder, but it looked like a stone pushing, and his face turned red, and he didn't push the elderly Taoist priest a little.

The other three Taoist priests all had smiles on their faces, looking at Shang Xuejun like they were looking at monkeys.

"impossible!"

The Shang Xuejun stopped and was shocked. His strength, let alone one person, could even be pushed down by three people. The elderly Taoist priest was not tall and weak, and could actually block his full strength.

"Laby, there are thirty seconds left!"

The older Taoist priest smiled and reminded him. After he hesitating for a moment, Shang Xuejun swung his fist violently. He hit the Taoist priest's shoulder and did not hit the weak parts such as the head and abdomen.

"Bang!"

The Shang Xuejun's fist fell heavily on the shoulders of the elderly Taoist priest. The elderly Taoist priest's shoulders moved slightly, his body simply twisted, and then he bounced to return to normal.

However, the Shang Xuejun retreated repeatedly when he was ammunition.

When the Shang Xuejun, who stood still, looked at the older Taoist priest again, he was no longer shocked, but shocked.

"Time is up, layman, you have lost!"

A minute passed, and the elderly Taoist priest smiled and said, Shang Xuejun stood there blankly, not knowing what to say.

He pushed but failed and punched with all his strength. Not only did the opponent not retreat, but instead shook him back a long way, which made him understand that he had met someone who had real skills.

When he was in the army, he heard that some people in China could really have internal skills, not the fancy moves of the mass martial arts schools, but one of them was not a problem to beat them. He had never seen them before and didn't believe them very much. Today he finally believed them.

If he meets such a person, he will definitely want to have a few drinks with the other party and have a good relationship. This is a person with real skills, and he admires it.

But today, especially with a bet, the old man had to give up the plaque if he lost. The old man had never sold a piece of his own collection. This made him a precedent. I don’t know how uncomfortable it would be.

It is unfilial for the son to fail to help the old man save his baby.

"Brother Shang, are you okay?"

Tong Lei and the others rushed forward, and they were all extremely shocked. Unlike Jiang Hao, they were both old friends who had known each other for many years. They knew how strong the Shangxuejun was. They competed with their strength. The Shangxuejun not only lost, but also lost miserably.

"Labies, it's my turn!"

A young Taoist priest took a few steps behind, while an older Taoist priest retreated to the back. The bet they agreed on was four people, and the four Taoist priests stood there and did whatever they could do. As long as they could take a step back, they would lose.

"Brother Shang, I'll do it!"

An equally burly man next to the Shangxue Army stood up with a solemn expression. He was not weak, but he was still a little different from the Shangxue Army. The Shangxue Army was not good. He knew that he was relying solemnly on his strength, and he might have the same result as the Shangxue Army.

"You have said that we can do whatever we want. As long as you let you back, you will lose!"

The man looked at the young Taoist priest and asked slowly. The young Taoist priest smiled and nodded and responded:

"Laby, please give me a gift!"

The man looked around and then went into the yard and took out the rolling pin the old man placed at the door. When the others saw him holding the thick rolling pin, they all turned their heads.

Using a rolling pin, he won't win. The Shangxuejun opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

What they said is okay? Using weapons is not considered a violation, as long as you can win, Shang Xuejun will continue to comfort himself in his heart.

But he knew that even if he really won, he would be disappointed.

"You have to be careful, if you don't work, you'll retreat!"

The man walked up to the young Taoist priest and reminded him with kindness. He knew that he felt embarrassed to use weapons, but he had to do this in order to help the Shangxue Army win.

"You can do whatever you want, start!"

The young Taoist priest clenched his fists with both hands and bowed. The man no longer hesitated and held the rolling pin with both hands and pushed forward.

The direction he pushed was still on the shoulders of the Taoist priests. He looked like the Shangxue Army, and he did not attack the key points.

In front of the rolling pin, it hit the young Taoist priest heavily under the shoulder. The young Taoist priest leaned back, and like the older Taoist priest before, his body rebounded rapidly. The man suddenly felt a powerful recoil force. Not only did he retreat, but he also sat on the ground.

"hehe!"

Several Taoist priests laughed out loud, but the man's face was flushed.

"Laby, you still have time!"

The Taoist priest who was hit by a man's rolling pin did not laugh out loud, but the smile on his face was much stronger than before.

"good!"

The man gritted his teeth, stood up and walked forward quickly, and slammed the Taoist priest's arm with a rolling pin. Shang Xuejun suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stop him.

If this stick is stuttered, it will break your arm if it is not done properly.

Even if it is a bet, it is very troublesome to break someone's arm. If you don't pay any money, you may have to go in if you don't do it well.

The young Taoist priest suddenly raised his hand. His speed was extremely fast. Before everyone could see clearly, he had already grabbed the rolling pin and swung it hard. The man holding the rolling pin in both hands was pulled by a powerful force and fell to the side involuntarily and directly hit the wall.

"You fought back!"

Before the man got up, he shouted, and the young Taoist priest shook his head gently: "The bet only stipulates that we will retreat and lose, and he did not say that we cannot fight back!"

The Shangxuejuns were still in a daze. Indeed, the bet did not say that they could not fight back. They had used weapons too much and did not let others fight back. Will they only be beaten passively?

"Binzi, come back. What they said is right. Today we brothers have a look at each other. I don't know that these are experts!"

The Shangxuejun called the man back, but the man was already sweating all over when he returned, and he was still very embarrassed.

"Brother Shang, I'm sorry, I lost!"

"No, you did a good job, Brother Shang thank you!"

Shang Xuejun shook his head bitterly. The third young Taoist priest had already stood up now. A minute had passed.

"dad!"

Shang Xuejun shouted into the yard. Judging from his appearance, he didn't plan to continue betting and was about to admit defeat.

The four Taoist priests have real skills and can't even win with weapons. Shang Xuejun will completely give up now. He never thought of using a dagger or a knife. After all, it was just a bet. What would it be if he used a weapon?

Besides, it depends on the opponent's skills, even if you use it, you will never win.

"Have you won?"

Mr. Shang came out and looked at his son expectantly, while Mr. Shang Xuejun lowered his head and was extremely ashamed.

"Brother Shang, I'll try this round!"

Luo Hao suddenly stepped forward and said to the Shang Xuejun. At this moment, he also realized that the four Taoist priests were all very powerful. No one here was their opponent. It was difficult for them to take a step back.

Maybe Han Gang will have some hope when he comes, but unfortunately he is not familiar with Han Gang at all, not to mention that this is the business of the military, so there is no reason for others to come to help.

Also, even if Han Gang comes, Jiang Hao can't guarantee that Han Gang will definitely win.

In this case, he could only try it by himself, treating the dead horse as a living horse. Unlike the Shang Xuejun, he has the ability to reward systematically, and the primary burst fist.

He had never tried the burst fist before, and he didn't know if it could be done, but only in terms of boxing power, he must be much better than Shang Xuejun and others.

"Luo Hao, I know you have good intentions. Don't try it, you can't beat them!"

Luo Hao took the initiative to stand up, which moved the Shang Xuejun very much, but now he was completely discouraged. Luo Hao looked at the man who was not as good as before, and he was just a waste of time and would only humiliate himself.

He and Binzi had already lost their lives just now.

"Brother Shang, let me try it. I also learned Kung Fu when I was a child!"

Luo Hao can only give a kind lie. He has never learned Kung Fu, but he has the system and the ability to give him.
Chapter completed!