These few strokes were too incredible. The remaining little slap with a big belly and a round waist fell to the ground as if he was secretly watching his companion. He opened his mouth and stood there at a loss.

This kind of capture net is specially used to deal with some extremely vicious criminals. It is made of special materials. It is as thin as hair but soft and tough as it can emit a white fluorescent light at night. Once it is touched by the criminals, it will become like a big net, becoming tighter and tighter as the criminals struggle.

The people of the Tang Dynasty had never seen such a terrifying fluorescent net? The people who were eating melons were so scared that they almost dropped their chins and stood there, each secretly scared!

The little ruffian with a big belly and a round waist was already in the hands of victory, but suddenly he saw several companions being knocked down like ghosts by the little monk. He took a breath and stood there.

Zhou Xiaomo turned around and kicked her back, and put her belly, round waist, and small and broken skin down. He stepped forward a few steps and asked on the little thug's chest, "Amitabha, how good it is! Donor, are you convinced if you lose?"

Zhou Xiaomo was annoyed when he heard this sentence "Amitabha is so good, so good." However, this sentence is stylish and he must be said!

"I'm convinced..."

He had a big belly and a round waist and a small rogue on the ground clasped his fists with his hands, begging for mercy with trembling, "Little Bodhisattva, please let me go!"

"My little master...oh, no, it's the little bodhisattva. You should let us go, we are convinced!"

Several rascals lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

They just felt that their bodies were tied tightly and could not move, just like they were being cast with magic. Although they could not feel pain in their bodies, they could not turn over on the ground, and they suddenly felt fear in their hearts.

"Amitabha, good, good, the little monk said just now that if you cannot knock down you one by one before the incense head burns out, the little monk will lose. Now I will knock you down, and you will lose."

"We lost. We accepted the little Bodhisattva. We were convinced and asked you to let us go!"

A few little rascals begged for mercy. They didn't know what magic they had been exerted on their bodies, and they curled up on the ground and dared not move, but they just kept begging for mercy.

"Amitabha, good, good! You can do it if you want me to let go, but you will do something for me in the future."

"Little Bodhisattva, let alone doing one thing for you, even ten or eight things, we dare not obey our orders."

"Little Bodhisattva, just say anything. Even if we go up the mountain of swords and falls into the sea of ​​fire, we will do the work for you."

The ruffians just want to get out of trouble now, and as for the little monk, he will ignore what the little monk will ask them to do.

"Amitabha, good, good! I can't think of anything you can do for me at this moment, but when I need you, you must help me complete this."

As soon as the little monk said something, everyone was confused.

Everyone thought, this little monk was so strange!

But everyone couldn't help but wonder, what would this little monk ask them to do?

If the little thugs are allowed to steal, that is their strength, and it is naturally no problem. But what if these thugs are allowed to write articles and poems, or let them kill and set fire?

Zhou Xiaomo naturally knew what the melon-eating crowd was thinking, and what the little thugs were thinking.

He smiled slightly: "Amitabha, good, good! Naturally, I will not let you do those things that steal chickens, kill people, set fire, nor will I let you do those things that go against the conscience of heaven and earth. Naturally, what I have asked you to do will not exceed your ability."

Zhou Xiaomo said, walked to the thin monkey-like little rogue and put away the capture net like a trick.

The thin monkey-like little ruffian felt that his limbs had resumed movement as soon as he lightened his body.

He saw that the little monk just reached out to apply a hand on him, and the thing that was getting tighter and tighter on him and fluorescent like a net suddenly disappeared.

He was shocked and did not dare to get up. He just turned over and knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, and his whole body was trembling and restless.

Zhou Xiaomo did the same thing, and just wiped the capturing net back into his sleeves on several rascals.

He floated his sleeves and quickly turned around the few little rascals. He just casually reached out and touched the rascals, and the rascals regained their freedom.

Two six doormen standing by the window looked at each other when they saw the little monk's tricks.

"Duan Laowu, can you follow up with this kick?"

The big man with pigeon-eyed eyes, known as Sha Ye, asked the big man with black face.

The black-faced man shook his head: "He kicked it was dazzling. He was obviously kicked out with his right foot, but in the end it turned into a solid left foot. His right foot was weak, which was equivalent to taking a big step forward. In such a short time, it was impossible to avoid it."

Duan Laowu continued: "I'm afraid our leader can catch his leg."

Master Sha shook his head: "If Master Sha hadn't seen this move, it would be difficult for him to catch this strange attack."

Duan Laowu was still scared and said, "Fortunately we didn't fight him last night, otherwise our reputation would have been ruined in the brothel."

Mr. Sha said: "Our reputation is ruined, but it's a young man. I'm afraid that our wife, children, and our children will be affected by the disaster. Have you ever heard of Lord Zhang Fengyuan, who is the fourth rank, being dismissed from office by the princess just because he made a little remark about building a temple. On the way back to his hometown, he was shot and killed by an unknown person?"

Duan Laowu nodded: "I naturally remember this. Zhang Yuanfeng and Lord Zhang are honest and good officials. Unfortunately, they can't even protect their own wife and children in the end. After his death, his whereabouts are still unknown."

Looking at the young monk who was like a windy monk outside the window, Sha Ye said, "Actually, we all know who killed Lord Zhang, and whereabouts of Lord Zhang's wife and children, but who dares to ask about this matter unless he doesn't want to live."

"This person is romantic and merciless, but the princess doesn't know, so she lets him..."

"Shh!" Master Sha quickly interrupted Duan Laowu and whispered, "Don't you want to live anymore? Who dares to tell the princess about his romantic and happy things outside? I just pretend that you don't know his identity, but you must protect the girl named Xiaorou he likes, otherwise you won't know the disaster."

"Yes, yes, yes! Or is it resourceful..."

Duan Laowu said with his thumb up.

A few little rascals thought the little monk would ask them to do something difficult, but who knew that the little monk actually said something like this to make them feel at ease, so they were stunned on the spot again.

The melon-eating crowd next to him was greatly disappointed. They originally hoped that the young monk could punish these thugs.

Zhou Xiaomo reached out to pick up the hundred bill coins placed on the ground and weighed them in his hand.

A few little rascals could only look at them wilfully. These hundred bill coins were once so close to their hands.

"I'll give this money to you, just treat your errands to do my job for me in the future."
Chapter completed!