Niu Erge's Warm Life

Two months later....

Niu Er came out from the big bronze gate, shook his fist, and raised his face to the sky, awesome, blah, in two months, 180 disciples of Bodhidharma, fighting with wheels, were all beaten by Niu Er On the ground, even if he used wooden sticks and played the role of an eighteen-stick monk, he still couldn't escape the fate of lying on the ground.

"Niu Er, you really beat the Eighteen Bronze Man to the ground," the four beautiful snakes rushed over and surrounded you, chattering so excitedly that the Eighteen Bronze Man It has been famous for a long time, the unique knowledge of Shaolin Temple Guardian, let Niu Er beat him into submission, how powerful Niu Er is.

"Of course, as I said, Shaolin Kung Fu will still be beaten and crawled by me, hehe," Niu Erlao was proud, because there are beauties who worship...

"Niu Er Benefactor, Master Huiren invites you to come over," the young monk next to Master Huiren suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Crack, Niu Er is a cow, not a pig, why Niu Er is a pig (donor)"

"Khan," the little monk suddenly blushed.

"Hahaha, Niu Er, you are really enough, hahaha," the four beautiful snakes laughed loudly beside them.

In Master Huiren's meditation room, Master Huiren stood with a smile on his face. Seeing Niu Eryi's face ignoring the world, he smiled slightly and said, "Little benefactor Niu Er, you have broken the bronze figure array in the Bodhidharma hall. Congratulations!" You defeated 180 Bodhidharma disciples,"

"What, 180 disciples, aren't they only 180 people?" The fourth little snake was even more surprised. It turned out that Niu Er beat [-] bronze men instead of [-] bronze men.

"However, Niu Er, you still have to pass the last round of tests, so come with me," Master Huiren said and stepped forward.

"Also, Nima, is there anyone more powerful than the Eighteen Bronze Men?" Niu Er was surprised, looked at the four beauties around him, and followed Master Huiren.

Shaolin Temple Bodhidharma Hall, through the main hall, everyone came to the backyard, there is a group of monks practicing martial arts in the backyard, this is the back hall, visitors are not allowed to enter, the four little snakes saw the monks running around They also wanted to have superb kung fu, but they refused to teach them.

Another big bronze door appeared in front of him.

"Niu Er benefactor, go in. There are eighteen bronze men waiting for you inside this gate. This time, there are only eighteen real ones. However, they are all elders in charge of the branch hall in the temple. The real ten Eight Bronze Man Formation, you don't need to knock them down this time, you are only allowed to break through this formation," said Master Huiren.

"Hey, there are still so many mysteries, then those former disciples are not the Eighteenth Bronze Man Formation," Niu Er asked.

"Of course not. There are thousands of disciples in Shaolin Temple. How could it be possible to rely solely on these eighteen bronze figures to protect the temple? Therefore, each branch hall has many disciples of its own. It is not surprising that the number of disciples in the Bodhidharma Hall increases every year. , "Master Huiren shook his head slightly and said.

"I don't care if they are hall masters or not, my purpose is to beat them all to the ground," Niu Er said a little unbelievingly, hey, didn't he just come in a few years earlier, where is his ability, I still let him They get down.

"Niu Er, come on, we trust you, when you beat them down, we will learn Kung Fu from you, what Shaolin Kungfu they don't teach us, they don't hesitate to learn it," said the glasses, patting Niu Er on the shoulder.

The gate was opened, Niu Er stepped into the gate, bang, the gate closed.

Swish, the room is brightly lit.

Eighteen bronze figures stood in the middle of the room, standing still without blinking their eyes.

"Hey, why, I really turned into a bronze man," Niu Er stood there watching for a long time, but he didn't even move, and no one paid attention to him, so he couldn't help but took a few steps forward. When he came to a bronze figure in front, he raised his hand and patted it.

"Om," I snapped, it was really a metallic sound,