Chapter 240: Experts

The old man looked serious and reached out and cut it into the child's neck. However, the child's body jumped out of his hand if he struggled lightly.

The old man's color finally changed. He asked himself that he had just grabbed the important acupoint on the back of the other person's neck. Not to mention a little baby, even if he was a martial arts master, he would not be able to escape when he was grabbed like this. As soon as the baby struggled, he actually let himself get rid of his hand? It felt like he was like a loach, and he couldn't catch him just now!

The old man felt like lightning in his heart, but his move was faster. He grabbed the child's arm and pressed the other hand on his waist. He gently held it up and picked up the doll, whispering: "Little boy, did you see us just now?"

The child's eyes rolled around, and suddenly twisted his body. The old man said "Yi" and felt his palms burning. He couldn't help but take off his hand again. The child rolled to the ground and was about to run away, but he was afraid that something cold on his neck would hold him back.

"This kid is weird!" The strong man holding a box with a stone bead was said in a deep voice, holding a handle-like object in his hand against the child.

"Kid, don't move around, this is an electronic cutting gun. When you move, you will cut off your neck!"

The child's eyes were a little flustered, but his face showed an innocent smile, and he smiled sweetly: "Uncle, grandpa... are you playing with me?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, but the little doll suddenly grabbed the electronic cutting gun pressing against his neck, and still smiled sweetly, "Mom is waiting for me to have dinner, and my mother said she would not go home late..."

With such a gentle twist, the man felt the palm of his hand heat and involuntarily let go of his hand. The child then threw the electronic cutting gun to the ground and was about to run out.

The old man sneered twice, his body movement flashed, he was already standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Little guy, don't pretend!" He opened his five fingers and grabbed them.

The old man grabbed the eagle claw skill he had made for decades of his skills. He was a three-year-old baby. No matter how powerful he was, he was young and grabbed by him. The old man pinched his neck and exerted a little force. The little boy felt pain and suddenly punched the old man in his armpit with his backhand.

The punch was solemn, with a harmonious and well-behaved style! The old man smiled and said, "Ah! Do you actually know how to punch?" Seeing that the punch came, he thought to himself how much strength a little baby could have, and he didn't stop it at the moment, nor did he keep it in his heart.

But suddenly, there was a piercing pain in the armpit. In the pain, he felt his body trembled. The punch under the armpit actually pressed the old man's arm to tilt the old man's arm! Although the old man was so painful and angry, he did not let go. Seeing that the little boy kicked him again, he didn't dare to let the other party hit him. His body flashed, but he bent his fingers and pointed it twice in the boy's knee. The boy felt his legs numb and his feet became soft. The old man had already slashed his neck quickly and knocked him out.

"What awesome boy!" The old man let go of him, his face full of surprise. He believed that in the martial arts world, unless the Mingyue family and other experts from the world's aristocratic families could be their opponents, they were just a few people, but they didn't want to be beaten by a doll today to hold their shoulders!

He was still behind the pagoda at this moment. He didn't dare to act rashly. He held his arm hard and said in a deep voice: "Take this kid away!"

But he was a little panicked in his heart: "This child can punch and play in this temple. Is there any master in this temple? Otherwise, how could he punch? How could his little doll have such strength?"

He was right. This child lived nearby and often came to the temple to play. However, there was a master in the temple who saw him cleverness and taught him a set of fists, which was considered to be a strong body.

Baoer was on the second floor of the pagoda, watching what happened below, and said in his heart: "Yi? Why does that child seem to have seen the thief when I came in? But why is he so young... so weird? His punch just now was so weird..."

Seeing a man holding the child in his arms, the child fainted, but he seemed to be thinking that he was asleep and was held in his arms by his own adults.

At this time, the two wind-torn guys on the front of the pagoda were already extremely fierce. The thieves behind took advantage of the situation and swung out from behind the pagoda, quickly got into the crowd, and walked out of the temple.

Baoer followed behind. The little girl has been watching comics and TV since she was a child. At this moment, she saw a group of real thieves, saying that she would never miss the excitement. She just wanted to be in an adventure like in movies and TV.

The group came to a remote place outside the temple where two high-end BMWs were parked. Several people divided into two routes, got on two cars, changed their coats in the car, and changed into ordinary people's clothes.

The old man also had a strong man carrying a stone ball box and took the unconscious child to a car.

The other three people took another car.

Seeing them driving away, Baoer thought for a moment, took out a small flying sword from his arms and threw it into the air. He recited a mantra, and the flying sword transformed into a golden light. Baoer cheered, turned over and jumped up, stepped on the flying sword, and flew down to chase two cars.

Fortunately, she still remembered casting an invisibility spell on herself. Otherwise, if someone saw a little girl stepping on a sword and flying over two BMWs in broad daylight, it would have caused chaos immediately.

The two cars did not drive towards the city, but went more and more strangely to the remote road. They went east and gradually left the territory of Nandu. It took an hour to drive before Baoer heard the voice of conversation coming from the car.

"Teacher, is it safe now?"

The old man's voice seemed to sigh of relief: "Well, it seems that the monk in the temple has not noticed it."

"Hey... the teacher is probably worried. What's the scary thing about a group of monks? Besides, that's not Shaolin Temple, where are so many masters coming from?"

The old man snorted and said in a deep voice: "You are asking you to use your brain more often on weekdays, but you don't listen! There must be masters in the temple! Look at this kid! He punched me just now, and it was quite well-organized. There were definitely masters who taught him!"

"But...if there were really experts in the temple, why did we go so smoothly this time?"

The old man sighed: "I think even if there are masters in this temple, I probably don't know that there is such a treasure hidden in their temple..."

"Well, teacher, that's it...what exactly is the one we stole this time? Those guys actually offer such a high price?"

The old man was silent for a while and said slowly: "Hehe, don't say you can't understand, even I'm a little surprised... I just saw this thing... Did you see the carved pattern on the surface of this thing? Do you know what it is?"

"Well...it seems to be a Buddhist scripture..."

"Yes, it's a scripture! But it's not an ordinary scripture! Buddhism was originally introduced to our country from India, and it only became more and more prosperous after the Tang Dynasty. I just read it. The carved on this thing is the most authentic Vajra Sutra of Subduing Demons! Do you know? And... it's Sanskrit! It's the legendary supreme power of Buddhism..."

The strong man took a breath and said in surprise: "Oh?"

"Yes, there are very few people who can find the complete version of this Sanskrit Buddhist scripture! It is simply a complete Sanskrit scripture carved by hand on it. If it is verified that it is from the work of a monk, it will be worthwhile! And you see, this thing is obviously from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but the stone ball has good polishing skills. Look at the mark below... Although you don't recognize it, I am the old man! It is the Buddhist fundamental seal! It is a talisman used to suppress demons and monsters, and to ward off evil spirits and remove evil spirits!"

The man was startled and said, "Teacher, isn't there a monster in this thing being slapped with? "

"Hehe! Idiot!" the old man smiled and said loudly: "Nonsense! There are no monsters in this world! Although the symbol is a talisman that suppresses evil spirits and drives away evil spirits, most of the ancients are like this. In ancient times, every household posted a door god. Does every household have ghosts? Cut... The value of a scripture on this thing is probably above... this number!"

Maybe the old man inside made a gesture, and Baoer couldn't see it on it, but he heard the man sighing: "So that's it! Those guys are fair to offer the offer."

The old man suddenly sighed and said, "I just have something strange. Those foreigners...how did they know that there is such a good thing hidden in the temple in Nandu? We are in this industry. There is such a good thing on our territory. We don't know, but how did these foreigners know? And they asked for names and must be this thing... it's really strange."

The man smiled and said, "Teacher, no matter how much they pay, anyway, we will deliver the goods. On our territory, they dare not hack our money!"

The old man smiled proudly and said coldly: "Black me? Humph... I don't know whether they dare!"

The car was in a state of situation for two hours, and suddenly turned into a fork in the road. The path became narrower and narrower, and finally arrived at an abandoned factory.

Looking at the sign at the door, it turned out to be a quarry, but a nearby hill had been leveled and was later abandoned.

The two cars drove into the quarry, with abandoned stones on both sides. Until in front of a factory, the car did not stop, but drove directly into the factory, and then stopped.

The old man ordered three men in another car to drive the car to the back and hide it. He also reminded him: "There is still time left. Take the guys and find a good place to hide it first. You should not be harmful to others, and beware of others! I am always not at ease when doing business with those foreigners. Be careful. If the transaction goes well, it will be just eight. If they do tricks, use guns to fuck them!"

The three men dispersed as ordered, drove the car to the back of the factory, covered it with reed mats and straw, and carefully cleaned the wheel marks that had come in. Some were on the roof and some were hidden behind the corners. They were all hidden. Only one car was left in the factory. Naturally, there was the old man and a strong man carrying boxes under his subordinates, and the unconscious child.

"Teacher, what should I do?" The strong man glanced at the old man, and a hint of chill appeared in his eyes: "Do you want it..." He made a single hand gesture in his hand.

The old man shook his head and whispered: "The origin of this doll has not been clarified yet! Ask it first."

He patted the child's chest twice with his backhand, pressed harder and rubbed it harder. The little boy sneezed three or five times in a row, suddenly woke up and sat up.

"Little baby, can you speak?" the old man smiled slightly.

"What... is this?" The boy looked outside the car window. It was a strange environment. The child's heart immediately became a little panicked and said, "My mother is waiting for me to go back for dinner... Grandpa, you..."

"Oh, I'm young, I'm not honest in my words..." The old man sighed deliberately, winked, and the subordinate next to him pressed the boy down. A trace of cunning flashed in the boy's eyes, and when he twisted his body, he suddenly felt a numbness on his shoulders and legs, and he suddenly lost all his strength.

"No need to make a living. It would be strange if your grandfather lit your pussy. You can still have strength." The old man smiled and said, "Doll, I'll ask you. Come back honestly, grandpa, I won't make things difficult for you, okay?"

The boy seemed quite scared and nodded repeatedly.

"Well, a while ago, who taught you when you hit me?"

The boy thought for a while and said in a slight voice: "It's...it was my master who taught me."

"Oh? Who is your master?"

The boy thought for a while and still whispered: "Master...Master is Master."

The old man frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Your master...is a monk?"

"Monk?" The boy widened his eyes.

"Monk!" the old man said again, but saw the boy's face full of confusion and gestured: "It's just bald, hairless."

After gesturing for a while, the boy realized, nodded and whispered: "Yes, Master is bald."

The old man's expression calmed down a little, and he said, "Then, was your master from the temple just now?"

After asking this sentence, the boy seemed to be unable to understand what a "tea" is. He waited for the other party to gesture for a long time before nodding again.

"Okay...what's your master's name?"

The boy shook his head...

"Well... Then is your master in the temple now?"

Shake your head...

"What skills did your master teach you?"

This time, he finally stopped shaking his head. The boy suddenly had his eyes lit up and he shouted: "What Master said, what he taught me is called Dog Fist."

The old man was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Dog punch? I have never heard of this... I have only heard of the beggar's gang's stick method that can hit dogs, the tiger punch from the Shanxi family, and the tiger-catching punch from the Mingyue family in Zhejiang... But I have never heard of any dog-beating..."

He was thinking, and suddenly, he saw the boy secretly glanced at him with his eyes, with a bit of cunning and complacent look in his eyes, and his heart suddenly became sharp and he said angrily: "What a cunning little bastard! He actually circled around the bend, calling your grandpa a dog!"

In anger, he reached out and slapped him in the face. The boy was so scared that he immediately burst into tears. When he cried, the old man hesitated before he could hit him.

Seeing that the little boy was panicked when he cried, he couldn't help but wonder: "Did I blame him wrongly? How could a three-year-old doll lie? Is there really a set of boxing techniques in this world called dog punching? I just don't know."

Seeing the child's pink and beautiful face full of fear, the old man couldn't bear it and said warmly: "Okay, I won't hit you."

He looked at the child carefully again, and suddenly a thought came to his mind: "No matter what origin of this child, he is only three years old, but he has such achievements. This bone is probably really good!"

Thinking of this, I touched the boy's arms, legs and spine for a while, and couldn't help but feel shocked and shouted: "What a keel!"

The old man's heart was pounding, and he really couldn't figure it out. This child was actually a natural dragon bone that was not one in the legend! It was the supreme and excellent qualification for martial arts practice! His natural bones were handsome and his meridians were self-contained! It was said that people with this qualification had a total of seven or eight years of martial arts learning! He was really a genius among geniuses!

The old man immediately felt greedy: "I caught him and went back to be my apprentice. With his qualifications, I could learn all my skills! It was also better to inherit my legacy! It was better than getting angry with those idiots every day! Well, even if he refused, I would only force him to catch him and go back. Anyway, he was only three or four years old and didn't remember anything. After three or five years, he would naturally mature!"

Thinking of this, he made a gentle expression: "Doll, what's your name?"

Seeing that the child was afraid to say it, the old man thought to himself: "Since I don't say it, I won't ask! Anyway, if you follow your grandpa in the future, I will naturally give you another name. I will always forget the current name."

Then he asked again: "Grandpa teaches you martial arts, okay?"

"Not good!" The boy suddenly refused quickly: "Master, don't allow me to learn martial arts."
To be continued...