I’m Really a Superstar

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On Xiaoqingshan.

Everyone on the crew started to curse

"You hit people?"

"Smashing our things?"

"Are you monks going crazy?"

"Calling the police doesn't mean we have a society governed by law?"

"You are a temple, we respect you, and we have discussed the shooting tasks with you, but now you fall out all the time? Are you still beating people?"

“This is so unreasonable”

"Who are all these people? Are they called monks?"

"Aren't you monks merciful? Ah? If the person fell just now, he would definitely have died. You still beat him to death?"

After a shout, many people came up

Several young monks looked at those people and said arrogantly: "I have asked you to leave immediately. If you don't listen, don't blame us for being rude."

Another young monk said: "Are you going to leave again? Huh?" There was an ugly expression on his face.

A stuntman took a step forward and said, "What if you don't move?"

Before he could finish his words, a young monk had already sneaked up and hit the man in the face with a stick. Poof, the stuntman flew out sideways. This shows how powerful the stick is.

"Xiao Zhao"

"My grass"

"These bald donkeys"

This stick made everyone in the crew see that these monks are just bastards who don't take soft and hard words. They don't listen to your nonsense at all. They don't have the word law in their eyes. They will beat you if they want to and let everyone understand. The best thing is that even though there were twenty or thirty people present, they were no match for those monks. Originally, they thought that most of them had practiced martial arts and had been filming martial arts all year round. He should be pretty good at acting and kung fu. How can he deal with these monks like he picked them up for free? But it turns out that these martial arts actors are all showmen. The martial arts instructor was beaten away after being unable to withstand two moves. Xiao Zhao, who had been a stand-in for more than ten years, lost without even a single face-to-face meeting. Although he had that The little monk's despicable sneak attack prevented him from reacting, but even if they were fighting head-on, each of the other monks was more powerful than the other. Unlike the tricks used by these actors for filming, a few monks are the real swordsmen. The martial arts of gun, it seems that I have practiced it in the monastery since I was a child.

The flower stand meets the hard stand

The result of this confrontation can be imagined

Director Jiang ignored the equipment and nervously ran to the stand-in who fell to the ground. "Xiao Zhao, how are you? Are you okay?"

Xiao Zhao spit out the blood in his mouth bitterly, "It's okay."

The assistant director said in a panic: "Director Jiang, a good man won't suffer the immediate consequences, let's..."

Director Jiang gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment and was about to give the order for everyone to go down the mountain, but the young monks didn't even wait for this time, and swung the stick towards the camera again.

The actress who wanted to take a photo with Zhang Ye happened to be nearby. She didn't know where she got the courage to stand up in front of the camera and said, "If you want to hit me, hit me first."

"Little Rock"

"Sister Yan"

"Xiaoyan, come back"

"Is it important for machines to be important for people?"

"Stop hitting women? Are they still human beings?"

The actress was not afraid at all and just stared at the monks.

The little monk who took action hesitated, then said: "There is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of monks." After saying this, his face became cruel, and he hit the actress with a stick and went down.

"don't want"

"Sister Yan"

"You guys are fucking crazy"

The crew members looked horrified and yelled. The stand-in Xiao Zhao was okay, and the martial arts instructor was okay. He was relatively well-trained, in good physical condition, and he was still a man, but the actress was just a weak lesbian. If the stick goes down, Shouldn't people be maimed by them?

Xiaoyan's face turned green, but she still held on and refused to hide. She gave it all.

Whistling long stick

ten centimeters

five centimeters

Just when the long stick was about to fall on Xiao Yan's shoulder, just when everyone in the crew was roaring and shouting, a figure stood behind Xiao Yan at some point.

It's Zhang Ye

Everyone was stunned

"Teacher Zhang?"

"What are you going for?"

"You can't even learn a few martial arts moves, but these monks..."

But the next second, Zhang Ye made a move that made everyone present dumbfounded.

When Zhang Ye was playing opposite the villain actor, he wanted to use his Tai Chi skills countless times to show off his elegant posture and make the camera look better. However, he tried many times but couldn't use it. He wanted to learn what he did in the movie. Even if I try a dozen moves, I can't find any flavor. But now, seeing so much equipment in the crew being smashed, so many people being beaten, and even the actress who liked him so much who wanted to take a photo with him was so cruel and cruel, Zhang Ye's emotions had already exploded, and he moved every step of the way. As soon as he took action, he knew that he could use Tai Chi at this moment.

His hand accurately grasped the falling long stick, and when he tilted his wrist, the long stick immediately deviated from its position, slid down diagonally, and hit the ground with a thud as it rubbed Xiaoyan's shoulder.

The young monk was startled.

Before he could recover, Zhang Ye raised his wrist. He didn't see how much strength he used. He just seemed to have used the rebound of the hand that had just blocked the long stick when it fell to a certain level. The back of his hand suddenly turned and bounced. There was a crisp sound on the little monk's chin. The little monk's mouth spurted blood. His upper teeth and lower teeth collided hard together, and at least five bloody teeth flew out of his mouth.

"Poof" the little monk was stunned.

Zhang Ye didn't let him go. He raised and twisted one hand, walked around behind the young monk, dropped it heavily, and slapped the young monk on the back of his neck with a loud bang.

The little monk's figure suddenly fell, and his upper body was slapped to the ground by Zhang Ye's palm. His head hit a step, and he fainted without even making a sound.

"Enlightenment"

"Junior Brother Wuyan"

Several young monks shouted the man's Dharma name in horror

Xiao Yan was stunned for a long time, looking at Zhang Ye stupidly, and then at the little monk who fainted on the ground with bleeding mouth and broken teeth.

this

this

"You are looking for death." The monk who just attacked and beat the stuntman of their crew rushed towards Zhang Ye in three steps and two steps at a time. Several other people also came to kill him, with hatred in their eyes.

court death?

Is this what the monk said?

If you want to beat us to death, we deserve it. If I beat one of you, will I die?

Zhang Ye had a cold expression on his face and showed no intention of retreating. Instead, he strode forward and faced them. He was really irritated this time. If it was the Taekwondo skill books he had eaten, Zhang Ye estimated that it would be difficult to challenge any one of them alone. These monks were not very skilled in martial arts, but they were not bad either. They were all good at boxing and kicking. Zhang Ye was not sure about Taekwondo at all, but now his Tai Chi was inexplicably blocked. After being stimulated, Zhang Ye was not worried at all after the fight with the little monk just now.

One person comes first

Stick Shadow is here too

Zhang Ye repeated his old trick, grabbing the long stick with one hand, but he didn't resist stupidly. Instead, as soon as his hand made contact, he twisted it downwards.

The monk didn't know what was going on. He just felt that the strength in his hand, which was as heavy as a mountain, was suddenly removed. Moreover, the stick deflected, out of his control at all, and hit the ground. He just saw the little boy on the ground. The monk was knocked unconscious and didn't understand the situation. He didn't know why his junior brother was no match for the person in front of him. But now he finally understood, but it was already a little too late.

Zhang Ye turned his hand and hit his chin with a palm

The monk was vomiting blood and teeth just like the previous person.

Zhang Ye patted the back of his neck, and the second monk also fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The two monks who came up behind were shocked when they saw it. They looked at each other and said in unison: "Come up together.

Two stick shadows came down at once.

Zhang Ye made a move that was all over the place. He held up the long stick on the left with one hand and the long stick on the right with the other hand. Then he saw the monk on the left staggered. He was even worse than the previous two people. He asked Zhang Ye to change the direction of the stick. The strength and direction of his blow were so powerful that he couldn't even control himself. The stick in his hand flew out of his hand. He was also shaken and his chassis was not stable. As a result, he was lifted up by Zhang Ye. The kick hit the face. This kick was a Taekwondo move. It was not as gentle as Tai Chi, but it was extremely powerful. The monk fell on his back and lay on the ground. He grunted a few times, tilted his head, and fainted. Then, the monk on the right also followed in the footsteps of the previous few people. He thought he was very smart and did not drop the stick from top to bottom, because everyone before him had hit the road, but he drew the stick sideways, and the one he swung was Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye's waist was still supported by Zhang Ye. With a move of his feet and a turn of his waist, the stick hit Zhang Ye's waist, but it seemed that he had no strength at all. Zhang Ye's hands and waist were all useless. How could he remove his strength out of thin air and let Zhang Ye get closer to him? He hit him on the chin with the back of his hand, and then slapped him on the back of the heart with another palm.

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"...ah" the man also fainted.

It was just ten seconds, just a few simple encounters, and four of the five monks had already been knocked unconscious on the ground.

When the little monk at the end took a look, no matter how stupid he was, he didn't dare to rush forward. He knew that they had met a master today. A very tall master looked down at the senior brothers and sisters, and turned around. He ran towards the mountain in a panic

"Senior Brother"

"master"

"Oh no"

The little monk screamed heartbreakingly

Zhang Ye looked at the actress, "Are you okay?"

"Ah, no, it's okay." Xiao Yan was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"How are the others?" Zhang Ye asked the martial arts instructor and them, "Did you hurt any bones?"

But none of those people responded. Instead, each one stared at Zhang Ye's face in shock, as if looking at an alien.

Yao Jiancai was stupid

Director Jiang is confused

The assistant director and other crew members also stared.

It's too fierce. Your mother is too fierce.

Who said before that Teacher Zhang Ye is a writer?

Who said before that Teacher Zhang Ye was powerless?

Your sister, the martial arts instructor, and the stand-in Xiao Zhao are all unable to pass a single move, but what's the result? But these monks can't stand a single blow under your hands? One hand is dizzy and the other is like dancing? I rely on you, how fierce your fighting power must be?