Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

"Snapped!"

Although he blocked it, Ding Xie's immense strength still forced Gao Jin to take a step to the side.

That's some real power, Gao Jin is getting serious.

Gao Jin is proficient in several martial arts styles and has fought in underground boxing for several years. He has also dabbled in various modern fighting styles. Although he is not tall, he is still quite strong and is not the effeminate type that Ding Xie described.

Ding Hai doesn't know any martial arts, he only has some experience in street fighting and is thick-skinned.

Despite such a large gap, Gao Jin couldn't bring Ding Xie down immediately.

"boom!"

Gao Jin, with an old ape in command, sent Ding Xie flying into the air, and then delivered a heavy punch to Ding Xie's stomach.

"Sizzle..."

Gao Jin's foot inexplicably slipped again, and the punch landed on Ding Xie's stomach, but the force was reduced by three-tenths.

"Ow..."

Ding Xie cried out in pain, his body arching like a shrimp. He rolled twice on the ground, wiped the blood from Gao Jin's earlier beating, and stood up again.

"Heaven and earth possess righteous energy, while miscellaneous rogues are depicted in the poem."

"Come on! Hit me, you bastards! I'll tell you, justice will never die!"

Gao Jin was also very annoyed that he hadn't been able to defeat this useless guy. He slapped his fists and launched an attack after a few initial moves.

However, Gao Jin always made mistakes at crucial moments, either slipping or having his shirt buttons pop off and obstructing his view.

Although Ting Hai was beaten badly, he did not fall down.

"He truly is a chosen one."

Wang Taiyi watched the live stream and sighed.

I glanced at my watch; three minutes had passed. Old Wang is a man of his word.

"time up!"

Gao Jin and Ding Xie stopped inside the room.

With his face covered in blood, Ting Hai acted as if he wasn't the one who had been beaten.

"What else? Keep going! What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger!"

Look how arrogant he is.

Wang Taiyi's voice came from the television.

"Congratulations to the contestant for passing the first round..."

"Stop talking nonsense and release my son."

"........."

The clown's voice on TV suddenly became aggressive.

"Am I being too nice to you? Who are you yelling at? Let me tell you, because of your rudeness, the second challenge has been increased. If you don't pass, hmph!"

The TV screen went static again, and then Ding Xiaoxie appeared on the screen.

He was bound in the same way, but instead of large dogs, he was followed by a row of muscular men in leopard-print thongs, each in a flying bird pose, their muscles bulging and radiating power.

"What do you want to do?"

While bound and lying face down on the table, Ding Xiaoxie also saw Ding Xie in the secret room through the television, but he couldn't hear anything.

He knew he was just trying to threaten his father into doing something.

He turned and looked at the row of burly men.

"Don't even think about using me to threaten my dad! Come on then, if you dare! I will never give in!"

Ding Xiaoxie's cheeks were very red as he spoke, and it was unclear why; perhaps he was angry!

Upon seeing this, Ding Hai began to curse again.

"You guys are inhuman! If you've got the guts, come at me! I can take it, as many as you want!"

"Squeak..."

The door opened again, and this time Fei Xue came in.

Fei Xue was wearing something that was neither a cloak nor a robe, and he held a cane in one hand and held the other hand up in front of his chest. His fat face was devoid of any emotion and as still as a deep well.

He strode up to a meter in front of Ding Xie, looking at him as if he were a lamb waiting to be saved.

"Greetings, benefactor. My Buddhist name is... Jack."

……

Chapter 119 I still have to take action myself.

Seeing the fat snow crab, I thought he was my opponent this time, and it was going to be a fight. Although he was holding a stick, his steps were unsteady.

"Fatty, it's your turn to fight me this time, right? Come on!"

Ding Xie was furious and decided to beat the fat man to death to vent his anger.

Fei Xue smiled slightly at Ding Xie's furious outburst and sat down cross-legged.

"You have quite a temper, benefactor. A gentleman uses words, not fists. Today, I will have a verbal exchange with you."

"..."

Ding Xie took two steps back.

"What do you want, you fatso...?"

Fei Xue smiled again.

"Benefactor, are you afraid!"

"Afraid of your mother? What exactly do you want?"

"Calm down!"

Fei Xue closed her eyes.

"I want to discuss the Dao with you!"

"What do you mean?"

"...It's about reasoning and distinguishing right from wrong."

"Oh……"

Ding Xie suddenly realized.

"Now I understand, don't I? Let's get started. I love to reason with people, so hurry up and finish explaining so my son can go."

Fei Xue waved her hand.

"Don't be impatient. How about I ask you a question first, and the one who can't answer it loses?"

"Row."

Fei Xue Chen Yin paused for a moment and said:

"It is common knowledge that God is omnipotent, so do you think it is possible for God to create a stone that even He cannot lift?"

This is the famous God paradox; I never expected Fei Xue to start playing with philosophy.

Could an omnipotent God create a stone that even He Himself cannot move? If God could create a stone that He Himself could not lift, then it would mean that even God could not move the stone, which would prove that God is not omnipotent. If God could not create a stone that He Himself could not lift, it would also prove that God is not omnipotent.

Therefore, this is a question without an answer. The so-called paradox is just a contest between trolls who like to argue about questions with unverifiable answers.

Ding Hai immediately provided an answer to this question.

"Are you fucking crazy? You're asking me this question? How am I supposed to know? Go ask God."

"So you're giving up on this question? Then you've failed."

"and many more."

Ding Hai scratched his head and said:

"My answer is yes! God can create a stone that even he cannot lift."

Fei Xue grinned, showing her teeth.

"If God can create a stone that even he cannot lift, doesn't that mean he is not omnipotent?"

Ding Xie grinned.

"Why are you telling me all this? You only asked me if it was possible, not anything else. I don't care if he's omnipotent or not. Besides, even if God is so powerful, if he created a stone that he couldn't lift, that was only for that moment. Maybe he could lift it again in the time it takes to fart?"

Ok?

Fei Xue's eyes lit up. This kid has great potential. She looked at Ding Xie with admiration.

"Okay, you passed this question. Now it's your turn to ask."