When Hongyi heard this, he turned his head to look, only to see a monk walking in from the side door with a Taoist aunt. Looking further back, but he didn't see his subordinates, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head slightly and said, "Bring them here!"

"Yes!" one of his men walked over and snorted coldly, "You two, go over!"

Qingjing Sanren looked at Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng was just about to say something, suddenly smelled a pungent smell of blood, and when he looked at the dead people on the stage, his eyes immediately turned red! Especially when he saw the monks, Taoist priests, and priests lying on the ground, dying, and about to die, Fang Zheng walked over without the person speaking.

"Didn't you say that he has supernatural powers? Is he a living Buddha? At this time, it's up to him. A sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked politician whispered to a Taoist priest.

When the Taoist priest heard this, he glared at him, but ignored him.

However, there are many people who have this kind of thought, and they all look at Fang Zheng with a kind of contempt. As if they could be freed from the muzzle of the gun by despising the lower ones at this time...... Or maybe it's a way to release stress under the high pressure of death.

But no matter what, Fang Zheng didn't have time to deal with them, but strode to the nearest priest and squatted down.

"Bastard, let you pass, what are you crouching for?" the terrorist shouted angrily, raising his leg and kicking!

As a result, with a bang, Fang Zheng remained motionless, squatting there as steadily as Mount Tai, and the terrorist was shocked by this force and retreated again and again, sat on the ground, and suddenly blushed into a monkey's ass.

When everyone saw this, many people had smiles in their eyes.

Seeing this, he only felt even more angry, and hurriedly got up, raised the butt of his gun and smashed it into the back of Fang Zheng's head!

"Be careful!" the Purity Scatterer reminded him as he stepped forward to stop him.

"Stop!"

Click!

When a terrorist breaks his safety, he shoots.

"Don't, such a beauty, it's a pity to kill it. For the first time, Hongyi took the initiative to let his people not kill, and his eyes were blazing looking at the pure and scattered people, full of appreciation.

The pure and scattered people want to stop each other, but the Dharma robe is wide, it is a ceremonial garment, and it is very inconvenient to move.

The other party was very sophisticated, and he dropped the butt of a gun directly, and the pure and scattered people had no time to stop it.

Many people closed their eyes and silently recited various scriptures, which can be regarded as praying for Fang Zheng, and at the same time, there are also those who recite excessive scriptures, in their opinion, blatantly disobeying the meaning of the red-clothed demon king, this eighty percent is going to eat a gun! And people, how can they withstand a shot?

Those politicians and businessmen were a little afraid of the death of rabbits and foxes, but some people were a little gloating, and said in their hearts: "Living Buddha? I'm afraid I'm going to become a dead Buddha today!"

Xiao Xun wanted to go up, but was pulled by Chen Daoyuan. Chen Daoyuan said in a low voice: "Don't make senseless sacrifices, if you really want to help him, help him take revenge! There is always a chance!"

Xiao Kaoru quieted down at this time, but the palms of his hands were full of strength, ready to kill at any time!

The red clothes watched this scene with interest, but the next moment ......

While!

The sound of gold and iron striking sounded, and everyone's pupils were dilated, only to see that the butt of the gun was directly cracked open with a click! Under the shock, the terrorist failed to grab the gun, and the body of the gun directly collapsed and flew out!

"What?" the crowd cried out almost subconsciously.

Even the red clothes, who had always behaved very indifferently, had their expressions frozen.

Qingjing Sanren breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Fang Zheng's eyes, with a kind of brilliance, she found that the monk in front of her seemed to be a bottomless pit, the more he dig, the more extraordinary things he showed, people couldn't help but want to find out.

But the person, Fang Zheng, as if he didn't know that someone had knocked him on the head, inserted two fingers into the wound, pinched out a bullet, and then quickly blooded, and stitched the wound with the spiritual qi thread of Buddhist medicine. Then slowly get up and move on to the next one!

Everyone looked at this scene, and they were all confused......

However, the people in Huaxia suddenly woke up, and someone said excitedly: "I remember, the presiding officer is not only a living Buddha, but also a miracle doctor!

"But why did he save the priest first?" muttered a businessman.

However, those people in the sect did not bother to pay attention to him, because in their eyes, the lives of all living beings are equal, so how can there be such a thing as saving first and then saving? Of course, whoever is close to save whom first.

But this is theoretical, and when that time comes, who can really see the equality of all beings?

Therefore, at this moment, whether it is the sectarians from Southeast Asian countries or the Western sects who have temporarily risen to join in the fun, the vision of Fangzheng is becoming more and more different. From the beginning of the ridicule, disbelief and even a little dissatisfaction. It turned into admiration, respect and admiration!

Fangzheng's actions are not only the equality of all beings, but also the righteousness of sacrificing their lives for righteousness! At least, they don't dare to stand up to the murderous red clothes now!

However, they didn't know that Fang Zheng didn't have so many thoughts in his mind, his medical skills had long surpassed this era, it was the medical skills of mortals taught by the Bodhisattva! He could see at a glance who was more seriously injured and who needed more urgent treatment. How can we ensure that everyone survives!

He acted according to this principle, but even if he knew, with his person, he just smiled and acquiesced. There is no reason to spit out the honor in hand......

Fang Zheng walked towards the second injured person, that is the old monk of YN, the old monk was injured not too seriously, but he is too old, and he may die at any time. Fang Zheng walked over and immediately crouched down to examine the wound.

At this moment, Hongyi spoke: "Monk, aren't you afraid of death?"

Everyone's hearts tightened, knowing that Hongyi was finally going to make a move! Everyone pinched a cold sweat for Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng didn't raise his head and said: "You shut up first, it's important for the poor monk to save people." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned!

They have thought of countless possible answers, some begging for mercy, some reasoning, some talking about the Dharma...... It's just that no one thought that this weak-looking, handsome monk would be so fierce!

Everyone looked at the red robe.

Hongyi narrowed his eyes and said, "Monk, I'm very angry, and the consequences are serious. ”

"Can you not speak?" Fang Zheng almost didn't think about it, waved his hand impatiently, and then directly pointed his ass at the red clothes.

At that moment, everyone saw that the face of the red cloth was almost green! He was here as a god of life and death! No one dared to do this to him? This Nima was definitely a provocation! Death!