The young monk hurriedly struggled and tried to walk to the side to avoid it.
As a result, Li Hang's hand was already on his shoulder just as the young monk made a move.
Then, the young monk stood on the ground like a pillar.
No matter what, he could not move.
He looked at Li Hang with dumbfounded eyes.
Obviously, he could not believe that this ordinary looking person in front of him.
Surprisingly, he was a supreme martial arts master.
Li Hang said indifferently to the young monk, "My brother-in-law wants to touch your head, so you let him do it."
"If he wants to pat you, you let him do it."
"Since you are already standing here."
"Then sacrifice yourself today and become a scenery in his screen."
As soon as Li Hang said that, Xu Haoran immediately threw a dozen asses at him and gave Li Hang a thumbs up.
"Brother-in-law, you're my own brother-in-law!"
The little monk didn't particularly resist either, he seemed to have seen through it all long ago.
He did not feel offended by Xu Haoran shooting him as if he were a mascot.
On the contrary, he felt somewhat indifferent.
However, the look in his eyes at Li Hang was full of surprise and exploration.
Because, the young monk was highly ranked in the jianghu, there were only a few people who could fight against him.
However, now he was standing in front of Li Hang, just like a little child of three or four years old with no hands.
This situation had never happened before.
He had been walking in the jianghu for more than two years.
Within these two years, he had travelled all over the famous mountains and rivers and visited many famous people in the jianghu.
He had once sparred with these people in martial arts, and although he was young, he was not outdone, and in recent years, he had gained a reputation in the Jianghu.
But unexpectedly it was Li Hang who had easily subdued him.
If Li Hang really wanted to kill him.
I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, the little monk would have already fallen in a pool of blood.
"Hey, little monk, what's your name, say hello to everyone."
Xu Haoran was holding his phone at the little monk.
Someone inside his fans actually recognised the little monk.
And a series of subtitles were typed out, which included information content introducing the little monk.
The first time Xu Haoran saw it, he quickly told Li Hang, "Wow, brother-in-law, this little monk is very powerful!"
"His name is Shi Xiaopan, he is the disciple of Master Abbot of Shaolin Temple, or a closed disciple."
"If you count by generation, he is now with the Abbot of Shaolin Temple, surprisingly, he is a master brother."
"The difference in age between these two is more than 60 years."
"There's also this young monk who has been moving around in the world a lot these past two years."
"I heard that he also went to the Huashan Sword Talk some time ago."
"He also fought with a few long-established martial arts masters, and he didn't lose at a young age."
Xu Haoran took his mobile phone and asked Shi Xiaopan, "Master ah, you don't stay at the Shaolin Temple in good health."
"What are you doing in such an isolated corner all of a sudden? Tell us all about it."
When Xu Haoran said this, it seemed that Shi Xiaopan only remembered his real purpose today.
His face changed slightly and he hurriedly turned to Xu Haoran and asked, "What time is it?"
Without waiting for Xu Haoran to speak, Tifa at the side had already responded.
"A little after seven o'clock!"
It was the first time Tifa had seen a monk from the East, and she looked curious.
Although she did not enter Xu Haoran's video, her voice was clear and crisp when she opened her mouth, which was particularly nice.
It caused Xu Haoran's live broadcast site to blow up with comments once again.