The man subconsciously swallowed his saliva, staring at the apple in Fang Zheng's hand, as well as the water.

Eventually, the man couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly rushed up and shouted, "You hit me, and you have to compensate me for all these things!

Seeing this, Hua Yue was immediately anxious, and just shouted something.

I saw the monk slowly pull out a knife from behind him.

When the man saw this, he was so frightened that he immediately stood in place and did not move.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Donor, what are you going to do?

The man looked at the knife in Fang Zheng's hand, nodded and said, "Count you ruthless, count you ruthless!"

After speaking, the man quickly ran back to the motorcycle, opened a long black cloth bag in front of the mount, took out two watermelon knives, one in each hand, and suddenly turned around and said: "Little bald donkey, take a knife to scare your grandfather? Grandpa let you see, what is a big knife!"

When he shouted, he turned back, and the moment he turned back, the man was dumbfounded!

I saw that the monk was holding a big knife more than ten meters long in his hand, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Donor, what is a big knife?"

The man opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, he really couldn't figure out where this monk got such a long knife!

Fang Zheng said again: "Donor, what do you want to do with two knives?"

As he spoke, Fang Zheng waved the big knife in his hand, and a tree on the side was cut down along the way......

The man only felt his legs weak...... How heavy is a ten-meter-long knife? A tree with a thick bowl mouth, one in two...... If you cut someone, the man's head was instantly covered with cold sweat......

Fang Zheng continued to ask: "Donor, talk back." ”

The man hurriedly said, "Master...... I don't mean anything else. I'm just going to show you our watermelon knife and show you how to cut fruit. ”

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Very good, then help the poor monk peel apples." ”

So the man walked over bitterly and helped Fang Zheng peel the apple.

As a result, on the country road, there is no shop in front of the village and behind the village, a car is parked on the road, and a man has to peel apples for the monk on the side...... I licked my lips greedily, but there was nothing I could do.

An hour later......

The man really couldn't bear the sun, swallowed saliva, and felt a hot pain in his throat......

Finally, the man said, "Master, I don't want this money...... Count you awesome, you can survive, you come prepared. I took it...... I'm leaving...... Okay, right?"

After saying that, the man got up, ran to the motorcycle, got into the car, lit the light, and put the gas pedal...... Outcome......

"What's going on, why is the car out of gas?" cried out the man in despair.

"Donor, it seems to be providential. Why don't you stay, let's talk again?" came the monk's humble voice.

The man looked back at the monk, then at himself, and then at the motorcycle...... Thinking about all the unbelievable things he had just experienced, he felt a little furious in his heart......

The man came back and asked, "Master, what do you call it?"

Fang Zheng said: "Poor monk Fangzheng, what about you?"

"Oh, Fangzheng...... Square...... I'm Cao, Fangzheng?!" The man suddenly jumped up with a startled cry.

Fang Zheng said: "Donor, is there a problem?"

"No...... You...... Are you the one in the northeast?, Feisheng that Fangzheng?" the man asked, holding back his panic.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he's not. If that Fang Zheng in the northeast had been here, you would have been thrown into hell a long time ago!" exclaimed Kazuki.

When the man heard this, it seemed to be the same thing, but thinking of what he had just experienced, he really felt that this thing was not normal......

Hua Yue didn't see Fang Zheng take out the ten-meter big knife, everything was an illusion created by Fang Zheng with a dream of yellow sorghum, and only the man could see it.

However, Hua Yue was also curious, the man took out a knife, pretended to be forced for a second, and ran over to pretend to be his grandson to peel apples for Fang Zheng...... What kind of play is this singing?

The more the man looked at Fangzheng, the more he felt that this monk was mysterious, and the more he felt that he had hit an iron plate...... This iron plate is still the kind that has been exposed to the sun, and the monk's eyes look at him, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is watching an iron plate......

"What do you call it?" Fang Zheng asked the man after taking a bite of the apple.

The man said, "My name is Chen Huachun...... Master, shall we discuss something? I have something to do, so I have to go first. ”

Fang Zheng molded the big long knife behind him, and said: "You run nine meters first to see ......"

The man looked at Fang Zheng's ten-meter-long knife and said with a crying voice: "Master, I know it's wrong, can't I admit it......?" I'm getting dehydrated...... The sun is too poisonous. Look at my chapped lips......"

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Donor, what's the hurry? Aren't you dead yet? ”

"Dead ...... Master, how can you say when you're dead?"

Fang Zheng said: "It's okay, I can talk to the dead." Anyway, don't worry...... Aren't you asking for money? So, the poor monk will give you one dollar for one hour, and let's dry five yuan first, what's the matter?"

"Master...... I don't want any money...... You let me go......" Chen Huachun almost knelt down.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "You go, how can you go? Look at what this car hit, oops...... The front of the car is broken, what kind of injuries do you have to make? Wait, if a police officer passes by, let's call the police together, and then let the police take pictures to leave evidence, and send you to the hospital for a good examination. Okay, okay?"

"Not good...... Master, nothing is good. I just want to go home......" Chen Huachun really cried.

Fang Zheng looked at Chen Huachun, who was crying, and said, "Donor, why are you crying? Aren't you going to let you go home? Bask in the sun, wait for the police, isn't it?"

"What are you waiting for? I'll touch the porcelain, I don't want the money, you let me go." Chen Huachun shouted.

Fang Zheng looked at Hua Yue silently, Hua Yue silently took out her mobile phone and asked Chen Huachun, "What did you just say?"

Chen Huachun hesitated suddenly......

Fang Zheng said: "Don't worry, let's sit for a while." ”

Minutes and seconds passed......

Chen Huachun only felt that the sun was becoming more and more poisonous, his whole body was hot from the sun, and his eyes were black...... Feeling that if you don't drink water, if you don't want to find a way, you will die, and the monk in front of you also began to become blurred, vaguely, as if you saw a bull-headed horse standing behind the monk, looking at him with a smile.

At that moment, Chen Huachun was frightened, and sat up straight all of a sudden, and then looked behind the monk, it was empty, and there was nothing.

Looking at the monk again, Chen Huachun became more familiar with it the more he looked at it, and gave the other party a set of white monk's clothes...... His head was covered in cold sweat.

Continued silence......

But Chen Huachun found that the sun was getting more and more poisonous, and time seemed to pass more and more slowly...... Originally, it was an afternoon, but today, it seems like a year.

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