At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in front of Ma Guifen and grabbed the fake beggar's arm. The fake beggar suddenly felt like he was being held in an iron hoop. No matter how hard he tried, his arms and hands were still three centimeters away from Ma Guifen's shoulders! Looking along the opponent's hand, it was the fair-skinned bald monk who made the move!
What's even more outrageous is that instead of being scared or angry, this bald thief smiled as if he saw an old friend, and asked cutely: "Amitabha, donor, you came just in time. I want to ask you a question." Seriously, have you seen the benefactor’s daughter?”
"I've seen your uncle! Damn, let's see him beaten!" The fake beggar was also fierce. He raised his hand and hit him with a stick! He knew very well that there were police patrols nearby, and if they were so noisy, they would be caught if they were just a little slower. He came up with the idea of beating Fang Zhengzheng and then running away. Naturally, if you don't argue with Fang Zheng, talk nonsense, just raise your hand and hit him!
"Amitabha." Fang Zheng smiled slightly, and the next moment...
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and then a person flew out like a cannonball!
The seven or eight people who were originally following him were knocked into a ball, just like playing a tumble ball, and lay staggering on the ground. The one or two who were not hit looked horrified at the monk Bai Yi who still maintained the kicking posture! That look was like looking at a monster!
"Oh my God, I kicked that guy more than ten meters away! I'm a good boy. The grandson must be more than 100 pounds, right? How powerful is that?" The young man who was about to call the emergency number clicked. His mouth looked incredulous.
The man was also dumbfounded. After hearing the young man's words, he came back to his senses and suddenly said: "No wonder he didn't run away, he is so fierce!"
"Brother, do you still want to call the emergency number?" the young man asked.
The man rolled his eyes at him and said, "What a slap in the face! Let's watch the show!"
The young man also laughed...
The waiter covered his mouth, looking at the monk with one foot still kicking out with stars in his eyes, and said excitedly: "So handsome!"
But the boss didn't think so, and shook his head and said: "What's the use of being handsome? If you dare to attack Brother Snake's people, no matter how good your martial arts is, how can you fight with a sword?"
"They dare to use the knife?" the waiter exclaimed.
"A bunch of bastards, what are you afraid of?" the boss sighed.
As if in response to his words, Brother Snake, who had avoided human shells at the critical moment, pulled the steel pipe in his hand, and a sharp steel knife was halfway out! Brother Snake said with a cruel smile: "You dare to fight my people? Do you think you are the only one who knows kung fu?"
Fang Zheng tilted his neck slightly, and showed a bright smile to Brother Snake. Then his feet that were still in the air suddenly fell down, and there was a loud bang. Fang Zheng followed this step and took a big step forward. In one step, the whole person appeared in front of Brother Snake like a white phantom instantly! The two people faced each other, and they missed each other by just one centimeter!
At the same time, Fang Zheng's collision directly knocked back the steel knife that Brother Snake had half pulled out. At the same time, a huge force came. Brother Snake couldn't hold the steel pipe, and the steel pipe was knocked away and hit with a bang. On the ground!
Brother Snake glanced at the steel pipe subconsciously, and was horrified to see that the steel pipe had burst through the concrete pavement and was inserted directly into the ground. Half of the steel pipe was embedded in the soil! At that moment, Brother Snake's pupils dilated a lot, and he cursed in his heart: "What kind of monster is this monster? Master Drafter, Lu Zizi, didn't you say that this monk is just an ordinary little monk? What kind of monster is this monster? Monster!"
Looking at the monk who suddenly approached, Brother Snake had cold sweat on his forehead. He was really afraid that the other party would shoot him like an iron pipe, or shoot him like a football...
"Disciple." Fang Zheng waved.
Honghaier immediately ran over and handed over the photo.
Fang Zheng placed the photo in front of Brother Snake and said with a smile: "Amitabha, donor, saving a life is worse than building a seven-level pagoda. Helping people is also a meritorious deed. With your karma, I'm afraid everything will go wrong. Why don't you do some good deeds for the poor monk? Take a look, do you know this person?"
When Brother Snake heard this, he wanted to cry: "Everything is not going well? Is there anything worse than meeting a monster?"
Although he was scolding in his heart, he did not dare to show any signs of it on his face. He swallowed and said with difficulty: "I..."
"Feng Tao! Are you causing trouble again?!" At this moment, a shout came from behind Brother Snake.
When Brother Snake heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly took a step back to make sure Fang Zheng didn't take action. This guy pulled out the iron pipe and ran away! If it were just an iron pipe, he wouldn't be so scared, but there is a knife in the iron pipe! If he is caught by the police, he will suffer the consequences! So as soon as Brother Snake ran away, his younger brothers also fled in all directions. Even Cripple Lu clutched his chest and ran with tears in his eyes. What was surprising was that this guy who pretended to have no legs every day was the fastest in running... Everyone looked at his long and strong legs and suddenly One by one the curses continued.
"This grandson pretends to be lame when his legs and feet are so good. He deserves to be beaten!"
"Damn it, I've noticed something wrong with him a long time ago, the equipment is so complete... Damn it, if I meet my grandson with neat props in the future, I won't give him a penny!"
"What a ghost...this legless guy can run faster than me." Another person said with a cry.
Some complained, some cheered.
"Wow! This handsome guy is so awesome!" The waiter's eyes looked strange, as if he was looking at stars.
The boss blushed and helped Brother Snake brag about his awesomeness for a long time. But when he came face to face with him, he was so scared that he turned into a grandson without even pulling out the knife... This is such a shame, it was so embarrassing that he was thrown into grandma's house! He didn't have the shame to watch the excitement here, and hurriedly went to the back to check the goods.
The young man and the enthusiastic man who delivered the iron rod looked at each other and saw the surprise and excitement in each other's eyes, and said in unison: "Martial arts?"
"Brother, I want to become a monk." The young man said subconsciously.
The enthusiastic man said: "Go and ask Dad if he agrees with the rake."
The young man suddenly became speechless...
There was another person who was frightened, and that was Ma Guifen. She thought the young monk was in danger, but she got in front of him as soon as her head got hot. At that moment, she just felt that her mind was confused, she couldn't turn around, and she was scared to death. As a result, the scene changed, and it was the group of harmful people who were beaten into pieces.
At this time, the policeman who had just shouted ran over and asked with concern: "You two, are you okay?"
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this donor is a little frightened. It's okay."
The policeman was a chubby little guy with glasses. At first glance, he looked a bit immature. Obviously, he must have just become a police officer not long ago... However, this little fat man was very enthusiastic and did not dislike Ma Guifen's dirty dress. He opened his mouth and said, "Is this aunt your mother?"
(End of chapter)