Huang Mao called his four brothers, and he walked towards the entrance of the village arrogantly like a big rooster, and went straight to Fangzheng, shouting: "Oh, you stinky monk, you haven't left yet?! It seems like today I really need to give you some slack! And those old guys, you were so crazy just now, weren't you... huh?! None of you can even think about running away. I tell you, a monk who can run away can't run away from the temple. I want you to look good today!"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he sneered in his heart. He stood up and came to the entrance of the village. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, donor, you are full of violence and have a lot of karma. If you don't do good deeds in time, there will be bad consequences."
"Screw you, uncle, don't tell me these useless things! You hit my brother, pay for it, ten thousand! If you lose one point, I will take off your arm!" After Miao Long finished speaking, he added: "Brother Beard , this guy is the one who ruined my good deeds!"
Huzi stood behind. The four Huangmao people were so tall that he couldn't see clearly what was going on in front. In order to show off his status as the finale, he didn't go forward at all and just waited for the call. As soon as Miao Long spoke, he puffed out his beard and chest, walked over in a big brotherly manner, and said loudly: "Who dares to bully our brothers? Don't want to live? Stand up and let me see!"
Fang Zheng heard the sound and looked over, and when he saw it, he was immediately happy! He knew this man, and was a little familiar with him. Wasn't he the thief who stole things from the car and was scared away by him? In the blink of an eye, he became someone's backer!
Fangzheng clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, donor, long time no see."
"You are so close, Brother Beard will know you? How ridiculous!" Miao Long opened his mouth and cursed. Now that there are more people, he is more confident. If he doesn't curse, he won't show his identity.
As a result, as soon as I spoke the words, I heard wind in the back of my head!
Hu Zi originally thought about countless versions of how he would appear, and even considered whether he should imitate Fa Ge's style. But when he looked up and saw Fang Zheng, his legs went weak in fear and he almost knelt down! Wasn't this the same monk who twisted his knife into a twist, causing him to run in the snow for a long time, his feet were frozen, and he had nightmares when he returned
The result was so fatal that Miao Long cursed! This is going to cause him big trouble!
So Huzi didn't even think about it, he raised his hand and slapped him!
Snapped!
"Ouch, who the f*ck is hitting... Brother Beard, why are you hitting me?" Miao Long asked aggrievedly, covering the burning back of his head.
Huzi said: "Hit you? It's good that I didn't slap you! Go away and stay alone!"
Miao Long looked confused, what is going on
Before Miao Long could speak, Huzi had already approached Fang Zheng and took out a pipe: "Master, um, have a cigarette?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "The poor monk doesn't smoke. Donor, are you and this benefactor together?"
Just as Miao Long was about to agree, Hu Hu shook his head decisively and said, "We know each other, we're not together. What, what, what's going on with you guys?"
Jing Yan looked at Fang Zheng, looked at his beard, understood something, and stepped forward to briefly explain the matter.
After hearing this, Huzi dropped the cigarette in his hand to the ground with a clatter, and said in a deep voice: "Miao Long, get the f*ck over here!"
"Brother Huzi, what's wrong?" Miao Long asked.
Snapped!
The beard slapped him with a big mouth backhand!
"Brother Beard, why did you hit me?" Miao Long was beaten, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. Several other yellow hairs were also a little anxious.
Huzi scolded: "What the fuck, do you understand that thieves have their ways? Are you making money off the kindness of people all over the country? Your conscience has been eaten by a dog?!"
When Miao Long heard this, he was stunned, and then he became angry and shouted: "Huzi, are you f*cking crazy? Are you talking about me now? Have you forgotten what you do? You are not a good person either!"
"I'm indeed not a good guy. It's true that I steal money, but I also have a bottom line! I won't steal life-saving money, don't steal money from the elderly, and don't steal money from children! You're so damn good, you tricked me into a poor village! You will also have a bottom line in life! Pulled it down below the horizon! You are really good!" The beard became angry.
Miao Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Okay, I understand, you are together! You f*cking betrayed me! Calling you Brother Beard is to give you face, but you f*cking have no shame! Brothers , fuck them!”
While Miao Long was speaking, he had already taken out a folding knife, and the other four Huang Mao also took out spring knives.
Seeing this, Huzi became even more angry: "We agreed not to use a knife, but you still bring a knife?"
"Fuck you, idiots don't use knives! You are just a bunch of idiots, either kneel down or I will stab you all one by one today!" Miao Long shouted.
Just as Huzi was about to speak, a white figure came to Huzi, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, donor, it's better to put down the knife in your hand. You are burdened with karma, and if you don't do good in time, you may suffer bad luck."
"You talk nonsense like a monk. If you don't go away, I will stab you first!" After Miao Long finished speaking, he waved the knife in his hand.
As a result, his eyes blurred, and a big hand suddenly grabbed the knife!
Seeing this, Beard thought to himself: "Here he comes! Here he comes again!"
Miao Long shouted: "What are you doing?"
Snapped!
The knife in Miao Long's hand broke instantly!
Seeing this, the other Huangmao roared angrily, and actually stabbed him with their swords.
Beard scolded: "These raw melon eggs are so fucking stupid! Master, be careful!"
Jing Yan also shouted: "Master, be careful!"
As a result, all four knives stabbed Fang Zheng, but everyone heard in shock, "ding ding ding ding!" Four sounds of gold and iron colliding were heard, and then all four people's knives bounced away! Fang Zheng turned around, waved his big hand, and there were four crisp sounds. The four people screamed at the same time. The knife in their hands fell and was caught by Fang Zheng!
Fang Zheng turned around again, holding four knives in his hand. Miao Long was so frightened that he backed away and shouted, "What are you doing?! Don't come over here! We are all civilized people, and you are also a monk, so... put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" "
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, and heard a snap, and the four knives were broken at the same time!
Miao Long looked at Fang Zheng as if he had seen a ghost and stepped back.
Fang Zheng said: "Do you like knives?"
Miao Long swallowed, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I like it, that... that knife is just... for collection, to scare people." He was a little scared.
Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Very good, I hope you will like knives again in the future. If you don't like it anymore, come to Yizhi Mountain to find the poor monk."
Miao Long didn't understand this at all, but without weapons and the opponent having too many people, this matter definitely can't continue, so give up and run away! So Miao Long nodded repeatedly, then called his brothers, got in the car and ran away.
"Master, are you just going to let them go?" Jing Yan asked unwillingly.
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, they won't make trouble again. By the way, donor, when will you send the poor monk back to Yizhishan?"
Jing Yan looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously and said, "Why are you so unreliable?"
PS: There is another chapter to be updated, but it has not been corrected. I will post it at noon. Oops.
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