Chapter 52: The Monk Who Can't Be Killed [Ask for Collection]
Fang Zheng said: "Donor, you are so slow, you will regret it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"I'll regret it if I go fast! Don't talk nonsense, go slowly!" Han Xiao said.
Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, came to the backyard, and came to the kitchen door.
Then Han Xiaoguo was about to cry......
"Where's my rice? I saw some in the pot just now?" Han Xiaoguo pointed to the empty rice pot and shouted.
Fang Zheng sighed: "I told you, will you regret it?" The rest of the meal was eaten by the dogs. ”
"Where is the dog?" Han Xiaoguo was furious, he decided, he was going to stew the dog and eat it!
Fang Zheng looked behind Han Xiaoguo and said, "Behind you." ”
Han Xiaoguo turned his head suddenly, only to see a silver, calf-sized wolf lying in the corner of the yard, looking at him with slanted eyes. That look looks like a fool!
Han Xiaoguo said angrily: "A dead dog dares to mock me?
After speaking, Han Xiaoguo, with a dagger in hand, walked over.
The lone wolf looked at Han Xiaoguo, his eyes were even more contemptuous, but he still looked at Fang Zheng, as if asking, "Do I bite him to death, or bite him to death?"
Fang Zheng shook his head and pointed to the courtyard door. Joke, if Han Xiaoguo dies, who will go to his great merits?
So the lone wolf stood up lazily, wagged his tail, and looked at Han Xiaoguo leisurely.
Han Xiaoguo got closer and closer, and said as he walked: "Good dog, don't be afraid, I'm a good person, I'm here to invite you to eat steak, big steak......"
One meter away!
"Die!" Han Xiaoguo rushed up with an arrow and stabbed the lone wolf in the throat! He was sure of this knife, and he couldn't remember how many enemies he had killed with this move!
However......
Sou!
With a flower in front of him, Han Xiaoguo actually flew into the air!
Turning his head again, he just saw a white tail disappearing at the gate of the courtyard.
Han Xiaoguo scolded angrily: "After eating my meal, do you still want to run?
Han Xiaoguo chased after him with a gun, except for the courtyard gate, he just saw the lone wolf standing under the Bodhi tree, looking at him with contempt.
With a belly of anger, he was ignored by Hu Tian, and now he is despised by a dog, Han Xiaoguo is furious, he can't bear it anymore, and raising his hand is a shot!
Syllable!
The crisp sound of gunfire broke the calm of the night.
But Han Xiaoguo couldn't laugh, but stared straight ahead, completely dumbfounded!
I saw a bald monk who appeared in front of the muzzle of the gun at some point, standing under the linden tree, in front of the big silver dog. On the branches, the silver moon is discussed, and the silver light is sprinkled, which sets off the monk and the big dog extremely sacred, like a god.
The point is that this monk raised one hand and grabbed a bullet in his hand!
"Amitabha, donor, your gun has gone off. Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and saluted.
"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?" Han Xiaoguo has been in Africa for many years, and has seen countless dead people, and of course he has seen some incredible things. But it was the first time he had seen a bullet empty-handed, and it happened to a little monk!
Han Xiaoguo's heart was weak, and Fang Zheng also secretly wiped a cold sweat, he didn't know how to work lightly, and he couldn't outrun bullets. Instead, seeing that the situation was not good, he rushed over in advance. Fortunately, although the powerful Vajra palm is not a light skill, it also makes him run much faster than ordinary people, especially the explosive power, which is absolutely amazing. His legs were as hard as the wind, and the moment Han Xiaoguo raised his hand, he blocked in front of the lone wolf.
Fang Zheng couldn't see the trajectory of the bullet clearly, but he grabbed it casually, and he caught the bullet by magic!
Fang Zheng didn't know if the palm of the Mighty Vajra Palm Cultivation Fruit could block the bullet, but the Yuebai monk's robe would definitely be able to. With the protection of the moon-white monk's robe, he dared to do this. It turned out to be it!
Therefore, Fang Zheng was also extremely surprised in his heart, secretly screaming for joy, and even his expression was about to collapse, so after putting his hands together, he bent down slightly and lowered his head, so that the other party could not see his expression clearly.
Taking two deep breaths, Fang Zheng's excited mood finally calmed down, and he pronounced a Buddha horn: "Amitabha, donor, it's just a bowl of rice, why be angry and kill?"
"Dead monk, what do you have to do with me if I want to kill, don't force me to kill you together!" When Han Xiaoguo said this, he was already a little stunned, and he lacked confidence, and he always felt that this monk was very weird.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "Donor, God has the virtue of a good life, how can you kill at will? If you are angry in your heart, the poor monk is willing to take a shot for him, how about it?"
"Is this true?" Han Xiaoguo's heart moved, thinking, this monk may only have strong palms and a ...... head Thinking of the blow that almost broke the gun with the butt of his rifle, he immediately gave up. So, Han Xiaoguo aimed at Fang Zheng's eyes! He had heard people say that kung fu such as the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt all used the muscles to be highly tense to enhance the density and improve the defense. The eyelids have no muscles, he really doesn't believe it, this monk's eyes are invulnerable!
Fang Zheng gave him a great sense of uneasiness, and he had to eliminate this uneasiness! The best thing to do was to kill him!
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Of course." ”
After speaking, Fang Zhengxin said: "Well, sacrificing one's life to feed wolves, so courageous, so wise, so willing...... Oh, how can you act like a fool? I hope the ancients didn't lie to me, this trick is easy to use. Otherwise, I'll have to use my own methods. ”
"Okay, then I'll fulfill you, as long as you don't move, don't block, let me shoot. Whatever happens afterwards, the matter is revealed, and I will no longer bother the dog. Han Xiaoguo said righteously, but he had another thought in his heart, so close, the monk who couldn't be killed even by hitting his eyes, gave him ten dares and didn't dare to continue to trouble him, and running away was the king's way!
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Amitabha, this is the best, donor, please!"
Han Xiaoguo narrowed his eyes and came to a distance of ten meters in front of Fang, this distance, he was absolutely sure, and he smashed the bald head of this little monk with one shot!
Looking at the square in front of him calmly in front of the lone wolf, the silver moonlight set off was quite sacred and solemn. Han Xiaoguo actually had a trace of solemn respect in his heart, for a dog, he had never seen such a monk fighting. Perhaps, there are some textbooks, but in reality, I have never seen it!
"Hey, it's a miracle that such a stupid monk was born in this society where the weak eat the strong, and he can live so big. That's it, I gave him a ride and met the Buddha in advance, which is also immeasurable. Han Xiaoguo thought in his heart, so he raised his hand mercilessly, and pulled the trigger on Fang Zheng's left eye!
Bang!