Who made him participate in the slapping contest?

Chapter 23 Master Tianbao

South Thailand, on the banks of the Chao Phraya River.

The Peninsula Hotel.

Master Tianbao lay languidly in the infinity pool, surrounded by women on both sides, sipping red wine, thoroughly enjoying himself.

"Master Tianbao, you're not abstaining from lust either?"

Beside him, a young man wearing a skull necklace sneered.

"Even the abbot doesn't abstain, so why should I, a lay disciple, abstain?" Master Tianbao said, giving the beautiful woman next to him a kiss on the cheek.

"Haha, a Buddhist specialty." The young man laughed heartily, as if he had just thought of something.

"Watch your tone," Master Tianbao snorted coldly, displeased.

However, his fair, slightly chubby cheeks lacked a bit of fierceness, making him appear less imposing.

"Master, let me remind you of something."

"This is Nantai. Our boss didn't invite you here just to eat."

"We lost because we didn't have the strength."

"You might get the money alive, but you might not make it home alive!"

The young man fiddled with the ring on his finger, looking somewhat distrustful.

"I'll lose?"

"It seems you are unaware of my strength."

Master Tianbao stared at him and sneered.

"Know."

"It's just spending money to hire a few foreign actors..." Hou Bing said with a disdainful look. Before he could finish speaking, Master Tianbao leaped out of the water like a bird.

"not good!"

Two local bodyguards wearing red headscarves behind Hou Bing leaped up at the same time.

Swish!

Master Tianbao's high whip kick slammed heavily into one of the men's shoulders.

The bodyguard felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, and he couldn't bear it. His knees buckled and he knelt on one knee with a "thud".

At the same time, Master Tianbao thrust his right palm toward another person's chest.

The man was prepared, and seeing that the other party dared to extend his palm, he was overjoyed. He immediately threw a Muay Thai punch straight at Master Tianbao, intending to break his fingers.

Unexpectedly, the hand moved as nimbly as a fish, grazing his fist and passing right through it, the fingertips striking his chest.

boom!

boom!

First, poke with the fingertip, then strike with the knuckles, and then strike again.

He clenched his fingers three times before finally forming a fist, unleashing all his strength, and delivered a powerful, solid blow.

In just one move, from fingertips to fist, the five techniques in one move are extremely lethal.

Click!

With a crisp cracking sound of his sternum breaking, the force of the punch sent the Muay Thai bodyguard flying more than two meters, where he collapsed to the ground, struggling and spitting blood, unable to get up.

Master Tianbao's right leg remained pressed against the kneeling bodyguard's shoulder.

The bodyguard was deathly pale, sweating profusely, and the tiles below his knees were cracked, with blood seeping out.

"Do you still think I'm an actor?" Master Tianbao glanced at Hou Bing and asked coldly.

"Master, Master."

"I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness; please forgive my rudeness!"

Hou Bing immediately slapped himself hard and obediently admitted his mistake.

Master Tianbao then stopped.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, prostrated himself on the ground and performed the Nan Tai kneeling ceremony, respectfully clasping his hands together and kowtowing to show his respect.

Master Tianbao, too lazy to even look at these ants, returned to the pool and leaned back down.

Hou Bing behaved himself this time, squatting down beside him and saying:

"Master, it's not that I'm being disrespectful, it's just that Young Master Chen gave me instructions."

"This time someone has placed a big bet on Hung Kit to win."

"Based on Hongjie's current opening odds, we really can't afford to lose. Otherwise, it wouldn't be my place to say anything."

"snort!"

"Even if Hong Jie's Iron Sand Palm is powerful, my Mighty Vajra Palm is no less fierce."

"Since I've taken Mr. Chen's money and dare to play in this match, you can put Mr. Chen's mind at ease."

Master Tianbao smiled proudly.

"Yes, yes!"

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Hurry up and go into the water to calm the master down," Hou Bing winked at the alluring woman beside him.

Immediately, a delicate and beautiful woman sank underwater.

"Whoa!"

Master Tianbao let out a comfortable sigh of relief.

"I heard that if you come to Nan Thai and don't try the ladyboy show, you've wasted your trip."

"Find me someone pretty, with big breasts and a good figure."

"The Buddha is satisfied."

"Boss Chen's wallet is naturally secure."

He smiled, his eyes half-closed.

"Understood, I'll go arrange it now." Hou Bing obediently went off to do so.

"hehe."

"Betting tens of millions on a greenhorn? Are these rich people out of their minds?" said a sissy in a pink shirt standing next to Master Tianbao, with his fingers raised in a delicate, effeminate manner.

"Yanjun!"

"Don't be careless; gamblers' minds are the hardest to fathom."

"From now on, we must carefully inspect everything we eat and drink. Once we're in the game, sometimes the outcome is not up to us."

"We have to be careful."

Master Tianbao instructed Li Yanjun.

His father used to be involved in the underground boxing scene in South Thailand; those guys were ruthless and vicious.

"Yes, Master." Li Yanjun respectfully accepted the order.

"Ugh!"

After the two beauties took turns going into the pool several times, Master Tianbao groaned, and a blush rose on his face.

"Damn it, only a fool would become a monk in this world!"

He chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Master Tianbao's original name was Zhang Tianbao.

Six months ago, he gained some popularity with his unique Zen meditation and Shaolin kasaya style through a slapping contest, and currently has three million followers.

Since his debut, he has fought his way up from lightweight to heavyweight, defeating both Chinese and foreign opponents.

I've never lost, I'm so tired of winning!

However, netizens aren't stupid. They've gotten tired of his staged photos lately, and his popularity has dropped significantly. Getting over 10,000 likes on a single post has become a problem.

It just so happens that Hong Jie recently challenged Ji Wenjin and won a series of victories.

Zhang Tianbao was just about to consume this kid's blood and drink some of his own blood.

So he arranged this scheme with Chen De from the South Thai Chinese Chamber of Commerce, and Zhang Tianbao secretly bet over two million yuan on winning.

He had secretly investigated the Hong family father and son.

Hong Jianguo did have some skills when he was young, but they were all just for show.

As for Hong Jie...

Although they defeated Zhu Yong and Ji Wenjin.

However, these two are also imposters, lacking any real substance.

Zhang Tianbao guessed that Hong Jie had been tricked by his "fake" video, thinking that he was a real fake master who wanted to gain traffic.

Ha ha.

Everyone says he is a fake master.

But who knew that he was a true master in every sense of the word?

His father was a Shaolin monk, and he himself studied under a senior monk of the "Yong" generation from a young age, undergoing rigorous training for many years.

His Dharma name is Shi Yanbao.

He simply couldn't bear the strict rules and regulations, and was fascinated by women's shapely buttocks and breasts, so he returned to secular life early, just like his father.

Hong Jie, a mere nobody, has taken the bait and dared to come to Thailand to keep his promise. This is not just throwing money away, it's throwing his life away.

……

on the plane.

Wang Xiaoxian relaxed, wearing headphones and listening to music.

Old Zhou didn't come along this time, not because he was scared by Ji Wenjin's men last time, but because he was entangled in other lawsuits.

In Xiaoxian's opinion, Master Tianbao was a fake monk.

Choosing to compete abroad is simply because I'm afraid of the many troubles and hassles that come with competing domestically.

Hong Jiesheng did it with a simple gesture.

If things go well, we can also take the opportunity to visit Bali.

Hong Jie placed his hands naturally on his knees and closed his eyes to circulate his Qi.

His intuition told him that this trip was anything but simple.

If Master Tianbao is a fraud, like Ji Wenjin who is afraid of death and fighting, the best place for him to compete would be in China, where it would be easier for the police to intervene.

Namtae has many loopholes in its laws.

Especially in underground boxing matches, there are usually powerful figures backing them up, and killing people is a common occurrence.

Hong Jie chose to come.

One is to challenge Master Tianbao to gain traffic.

Secondly, Huang Tiandu had said that underground boxing matches with death contracts were very suitable for honing a martial artist's will and skills.

Huang Tiandu and many other members of the martial arts department started their practical combat training here.

Hong Jie wants to go further on the path of martial arts, and Nantai is a good starting point.

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