The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 439: It’s time to go under the knife [please subscribe]

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It was Fang Zheng who took action!

"Damn it, you dare to take action!" The muscular man raised his leg and kicked him!

As a result, Fang Zheng's feet were faster than him, and with a bang, the cement floor cracked! Everyone felt the shocking feeling. The tall man didn't dare to kick his raised foot, and smashed the cement floor with one foot. What if this foot kicked him? Just thinking about it makes me sweat...

The horse-faced man picked up the bench and threw it at Fang Zheng, and then he was horrified to find that the huge gambling table was lifted up by Fang Zheng with one hand, higher than his head! Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Amitabha, donor, how about you hit the poor monk, and the poor monk hits you, so that the cause and effect are fulfilled?"

The horse-faced man was so frightened that he quickly put down his stool. It was a joke. If he hit him with his little stool, nothing would happen to the other party. But if he hit the table made of pure iron, it would kill someone!

At the same time, as Fang Zheng came out, everyone felt their eyes blurred. The subconscious disregard for Fang Zheng's identity disappeared instantly, and they all recognized Fang Zheng's identity.

"It's Fang Zheng!"

"Damn, he even said his name was Fang Zheng, I didn't even think of it."

"Damn it, why are all the monks here gambling?"

"The point is, this monk plays cards too hard!"

"I'm so lucky. Buddha bless me. It seems I should go to worship Buddha if I have nothing to do in the future."

"I pray every day, but it doesn't work. Sure enough, I'm still not sincere..."

While these bystanders sighed, Wang Qingzhi, Wang Laosi and others also suddenly woke up. Looking at Fang Zheng in front of them, let alone being unable to defeat him, even if he could, they would not dare to defeat him! If the famous eminent monks and divine monks in eight villages were to be beaten, the whole village would riot and they would be torn to pieces! At the very least, don't try to fool around with this matter and attract the police, otherwise something will happen.

Wang Laosi was puzzled. This monk was dressed in monk's robes and his head was as bare as a light bulb. Why didn't he recognize him? Why did Wang Qingzhi and others blindly bring him here! It's too late for them to hide!

But it's too late to say anything now. Wang Laosi said in a deep voice: "Master Fangzheng, you are meaningless now. You take your Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge. We don't interfere with the water of the well and the water of the river. As for you, you are going to kill people." Forced?"

Fang Zheng smiled, put down the table, clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk will not force people to death, but it is hard to say the donor. The poor monk came here for nothing else, just to see that everyone likes to play cards, poor monk I also want to play a few games, is there anything wrong with that?”

"What on earth are you going to do?" Wang Qingzhi shouted.

Fang Zheng pointed to the table and said, "Nothing, I just want to play cards."

"It's a crapshoot! We've all lost everything, how can we still play?" shouted the ruthless man.

Fang Zheng casually put a sack of money on the table and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, I can lend it to you! Just write an IOU for how much you want to borrow. I am very generous. As long as you play with me, There is no cap on the income of a poor monk, he keeps borrowing money and never urges him to pay it back."

"You..." After hearing what Fang Zheng said, Wang Laosi rolled his eyes angrily. Isn't this his routine? It's just that he digs holes, boils frogs in warm water, and eats people bit by bit, while Fang Zheng buys and sells them by force, grabs them and puts them into the pot, stews them until you cry, and then eats your flesh!

"I won't play!" The horse-faced man turned around and ran away.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, a table was smashed at the door, and the big iron door clanged and was smashed open!

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "If you don't have fun with the poor monk today, no one will be able to leave!"

"What's wrong? Do you still dare to kill someone?" the horse-faced man asked tremblingly.

Fang Zheng smiled: "I don't dare to kill anyone, but... I promise to make you feel happy."

"I fucking don't believe it anymore. I'm leaving. Let's see what happens to you!" The horse-faced man's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Fang Zheng was a monk. He couldn't commit murder no matter what, right? It doesn't matter if you get a beating, as long as you leave here, it's better than losing a whole lot of debt, right? Just as the horse-faced man was about to leave, he felt a tightening on the back of his neck, and then he flew up like a cloud and fell onto the kang with a bang. Then he struggled like a chicken without moving, and his clothes and pants were stripped off in a few times, and then He was tied up with his own clothes and pants.

"What are you going to do?" the horse-faced man shouted.

Fang Zheng said: "My family is prosperous. The poor monk has a feather duster and brings some chicken feathers."

When Zheng Jiaxing saw this, he was very happy! I was tricked by these people before, and my family was almost destroyed! Now that I had the opportunity to take revenge, I felt extremely happy. Without saying a word, I pulled out the chicken feathers and asked, "Fang Zheng, what are you going to do?"

"Tickling the soles of your feet, don't you need a poor monk to teach you?" Fang Zheng said.

Zheng Jiaxing suddenly laughed and said: "No, haha..."

Zheng Jiaxing ran over and tore off the man's shoes amidst the horse-faced man's cries and howls. A foul smell came out, and Fang Zheng subconsciously hid behind him. Zheng Jiaxing pinched his nose and followed suit... The horse-faced man who had just cursed and yelled immediately started laughing...

"Ah hahaha..., haha... don't scratch, haha... don't... haha... Zheng Jiaxing, I'm your grandma... haha... grandma... haha..."

"Master Fangzheng, are you going too far? Are you forcing us to bet with you?" Wang Laosi said angrily.

Fang Zheng spread his hands and said, "Don't say that, the poor monk is a good man. Look, how happy he is." After saying that, Fang Zheng looked at the horse-faced man innocently.

Wang Laosi's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip. Looking at the kitchen knife outside, he really wanted to kill this bald thief with one knife! But before he could move, Wang Qingzhi suddenly ran over, ran in with a kitchen knife in his hand, and shouted: "Fang Zheng, don't be so shameless. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives! Believe it or not, I will chop you with one knife!" "

"Amitabha, what the donor said is really scary." Fang Zheng said.

Wang Qingzhi thought Fang Zheng was scared, so he waved his kitchen knife and said, "That's it for today. Put down the money and get out of here!"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

Wang Qingzhi threatened: "Do you want to test the sharpness of my knife or is your head tough?"

As a result, Fang Zheng walked over directly and said with a smile: "I really want to give it a try, come on, I'm waiting for you." After saying that, Fang Zheng pointed his bald head towards Wang Qingzhi with a relaxed and casual look on his face.

Wang Qingzhi was immediately dumbfounded. He had seen people who were not afraid of death, but he had never seen anyone so fearless! He dares to hit someone, and he dares to destroy someone, but he doesn't dare to kill! This knife will kill someone! What's more, Fang Zheng is not an ordinary person. If he is hit or injured, he will be in big trouble.

Wang Qingzhi looked at Wang Laosi subconsciously. Wang Laosi also had wrinkles on his face, and his brows had already become the character "Sichuan" and were almost twisted together.

Wang Laosi gritted his teeth and said, "Master Fangzheng, if you really push someone into a hurry, I would really dare to kill someone!"

(End of chapter)