Chapter 1111: Invincible Crooked Master

Almost as soon as the red clothes spoke, he pulled the trigger.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts sank, this is AK47! At such a close distance, even the steel plate is broken! This monk, I'm afraid I'm really going to die!

However, before the thought could arise, it was shattered by a clanging sound. They were shocked to see that AK47 swept on the monk's tattered robe, and the bullet seemed to be like a ping-pong ball falling on the sponge, and the power was instantly unloaded, and it fell to the ground with a click.

The red clothes did not believe in evil, and swept all the way up, and when they swept to the neck and head that were not covered by clothes, it was a string of sparks jumping around, and the bullets fell to the ground and clanged. With this scene, everyone's mouths opened wider and wider, as if they could stuff a big duck pear. At this moment, they don't know what to say, this scene is too exciting, too weird, too incredible!

Whether they are religious or not, at this moment, they only feel that their worldview has collapsed!

There is absolutely no body armor on the melon seeds of such a bright head, but he can withstand the AK47 shooting at close range, which ...... There is no common sense to explain it.

For a while, many people's minds flashed the words of a Chinese religious person: "That is our living Buddha in China, full of magical powers, just like a real Buddha!"

Before, they felt that the Huaxia people were very stupid when they said that, that Fang Zheng, a liar monk, was very successful in Huaxia, and that the Huaxia government was very incompetent in allowing such a liar to run rampant.

But looking at it now, they almost subconsciously looked up at the sky, but instead of the ceiling, they saw a small patch of blue sky. They thought of a Chinese idiom: "Sitting in a well and watching the sky!" and they, the frog sitting in the well, arrogantly thought that the palm-sized sky in front of them was the whole of the world......

At this moment, whether it is a politician, a businessman, or a religious person, the eyes of the square are no longer those of fools, but the eyes of a fanatic! This is a realistic version of invulnerability! This is a living Buddha who really walks in the world! Who does not respect it?

Hongyi felt that his head was about to explode, threw away the AK47 in his hand, stared at Fangzheng's shiny head melon seeds with red eyes, then rubbed his eyes, pinched himself, and after making sure that he had no fireworks and no dreams, he gritted his teeth and said, "Take a sniper rifle!"

A man immediately brought a sniper rifle, which was obviously artificially modified, and was not the kind of world-famous gun. However, a gun that can be used as a sniper rifle is naturally extremely powerful! At close range, it is even more powerful, and the single-point penetration is far more powerful than that of the AK47!

Hongyi directly put the muzzle of the gun on Fang Zheng's head, and then thought about it, as if he was afraid of blowing up the chamber after failure, so he pulled away a little more, and then said: "Monk...... Die!"

After the red clothes finished speaking, he pulled the trigger on Fang Zheng, who was squatting on the ground and concentrating on saving people!

At this moment, everyone, including the most worried about Fangzheng's pure Sanren, Xiao Xun, and Xiao Xun's grandfather Chen Daoyuan, they actually had a strange feeling, that is, they were not worried at all......!

Boom!

A gunshot rang out!

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the slick and reflective head.

I don't know who shouted: "I don't think it's okay this time." ”

Before the words fell, a bullet fell to the ground, and the sparks in the sky also fell.

When everyone saw this, they suddenly looked like this, and when they looked at the red clothes, their eyes changed from fear at the beginning to sympathy.

Hongyi looked at the sniper rifle in his hand, and he was completely crazy! He threw the sniper rifle and shouted, "Bring a grenade!"

"Go ......" Hongyi wanted to say that the monk was going to die again, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed back. Because, he was not sure that a grenade would blow up this strange monk.

Redcoat pulled the fuse and threw the grenade in front of Fangzheng's eyes, then quickly backed away.

At this moment, Fang Zheng, who was concentrating on saving people, finally made a move and directly stuffed the grenade into the robe!

When everyone saw it, they were stunned, and said in their hearts: Doesn't this monk feel uncomfortable blowing up too far away?

As soon as this thought arose, many people were amused by this strange idea.

But the next moment......

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and everyone clearly saw that the square robe was bulging, and then it subsided.

When everyone saw this, they shook their heads, as if to say: Sure enough, these things are useless to him!

Red-clothed is going crazy, the gun can't be killed, the grenade can't be killed, what else can he do? The red-clothed ran over, grabbed Fangzheng's clothes, and roared, "What the hell are you?"

And at this moment, Fang Zheng just cured the Taoist priest, and he seemed to be in a good mood, and he put his hands together and smiled slightly at the red clothes: "Poor monk, one finger temple is square." ”

After speaking, as soon as Fang Zheng turned around, the red clothes couldn't pull Fang Zheng at all, and he was broken free by Fang Zheng at once, and Fang Zheng walked to the last Chinese monk again. Fang Zheng knew very well that he didn't have time to deal with these people, and if it was a little later, these people would really die! Once he died, he would have no skills to recover. Therefore, Founder's purpose is very clear, and the rest of the things are left alone.

The monk's pupils were about to dilate, but when he saw Fang Zheng coming over, he didn't know whether it was to return to the light or rekindle the hope of life, and his pupils condensed again. And smiled at Fang Zheng, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, as if to say: "Amitabha." ”

Fang Zheng returned the salute, and at the same time squatted down and began to heal the monk's gunshot wound, this time, Fang Zheng's movements were extremely fast. It took only three seconds to tear open the monk's clothes, quickly take out the bullet, and stitch up the wound!

The speed was so fast, while the others who watched were stunned, the eyes of Fang Zheng became more and more hot!

At this time, everyone's attention shifted from Fang Zheng's invulnerability to his medical skills! Four people who were on the verge of death were pulled back from the line of life and death by him in this way! Finally, the operation on the monk's sitting was regarded as a miracle! They swore that they had never seen such superb medical skills that brought the dead back to life!

Southeast Asia and Huaxia are next to each other, and they will more or less hear a little bit of movement on the Huaxia side.

At this moment, a businessman exclaimed: "I remember! Not long ago, a famous doctor from country H challenged Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, but was abused by a monk to the point that his body was completely decent! That monk seems to be called Fang Zheng!"

"I remembered, too...... At the beginning, I said that it was a trick for Huaxia to boast about......" One politician said with a wry smile, and when he said this, he felt that his face was hot. But he said it anyway, because he felt that some mistakes had to be corrected, and some honors had to be returned to the master!

"It turns out that everything is true, this master is not only a living Buddha, but also a miracle doctor! The flesh and bones of the living and the dead, the divine doctor who brings the dead back to life! A high Dai monk said.