It was Founder!

"Damn, you still dare to do it!"

As a result, Fangzheng's feet were faster than him, and with a bang, the concrete floor cracked! Everyone felt the shocking feeling, and the cross-fleshed man's raised foot didn't dare to kick over, and he stomped on the concrete floor, if this kick kicked him? Just thinking about it was a cold sweat on his head......

The horse-faced man picked up the bench and smashed it at Fang Zheng, and then was horrified to find that the huge gambling table was raised by Fang Zheng with one hand, high above his head! Fang Zheng smiled: "Amitabha, donor, you beat the poor monk, the poor monk beats you, round the cause and effect, how about it?"

The horse-faced man was so frightened that he hurriedly put down the stool, joke, he hit this small stool, the other party didn't necessarily have anything, the table made of pure iron smashed over, but it was going to die!

At the same time, as Fang Zheng's poor monk came out, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the original subconscious sense of ignoring the other party's identity disappeared in an instant, and they recognized Fangzheng's identity one after another. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's Fangzheng!"

"Damn, he said his name was Fangzheng, I didn't even remember. ”

"Damn, why are all the monks here to gamble?"

"The point is, this monk is too fierce to play cards!"

"Luck against the sky, Buddha bless, it seems that I should go to worship the Buddha if I have nothing to do in the future. ”

"I worship every day, but it doesn't have this effect, and I still don't have enough sincerity......"

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At the same time that these onlookers sighed, Wang Qingzhi, Wang Laosi, and others also suddenly woke up and looked at the square in front of them, not to mention that they couldn't beat them, and even if they did, they wouldn't dare to beat them! If they were beaten, it would be estimated that the whole village would riot and tear them apart! At the very least, don't try to easily fool around this matter and attract the police, then something will happen.

Wang Laosi wondered in his heart, why didn't he recognize this monk who was dressed in monk's clothes and had a bare head like a light bulb? Why did Wang Qingzhi and the others go blind and bring him here! It was too late for them to hide!

But it's too late to say anything now, Wang Laosi said in a deep voice: "Master Fangzheng, you're boring, you take your sunshine path, I'll cross my single-plank bridge, our well water doesn't interfere with river water, do you force people to death?"

Fang Zheng smiled, put down the table, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, poor monks don't force people to die, but it's hard to say about the donor." The poor monk came this time, and there was nothing else, just to see that everyone likes to play cards, and the poor monk also wants to play a few games, is this wrong?"

"What are you going to do?" Wang Qingzhi shouted.

Fang Zheng pointed to the table and said, "It's nothing, I just want to play cards." ”

"it! we're all lost, how are we going to play?" shouted the cross-meat man.

Fang Zheng casually put a sack of money on the table, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, the poor monk can lend it to you! How much to borrow, just write an IOU, the poor monk is very generous, as long as he plays with the poor monk, the poor monk has no cap, has been borrowing, and does not call back." ”

"You ......" Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Wang Laosi's eyes rolled in anger, isn't this his routine? It's just that he digs a pit, boils frogs in warm water, and eats people little by little, while Fang Zheng is forced to buy and sell, directly grab and press into the pot, stew you cry, and then eat your meat!

"I don't play!" the horse-faced man turned to run, as a result.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, a table slammed into the doorway, and the big iron door clanged and was smashed open!

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "If you don't have fun with the poor monk today, no one will want to leave!"

"What's the matter, you still dare to kill?" the horse-faced man asked with a shudder.

Fang Zheng smiled: "The poor monk doesn't dare to kill, but ...... The poor monk is guaranteed to make you happy. ”

"I don't believe it, I'm leaving, see what you're doing!" The horse-faced man's heart was horizontal, thinking that Fang Zheng was a monk, how could he not commit the murder ring, right? It is okay to be beaten, as long as you leave here, it is better than losing a butt of debt, okay? The horse-faced man was just about to leave, only to feel a tightness on the back of his neck, and then the whole person flew up like a cloud and fell on the kang with a bang, and then like a chicken, he struggled and couldn't move, and his clothes and pants were stripped three or two times, and then he was tied up by his own clothes and pants.

"What are you going to do?" shouted the horse-faced man.

Fang Zheng said: "Jiaxing, the poor monk has a feather duster, get chicken feathers." ”

When Zheng Jiaxing saw this, he was already very happy! He was pitted by these people before, and his family was almost ruined! Now that he had the opportunity to take revenge and go back, his heart was extremely happy, and without saying a word, he pulled chicken feathers over and asked, "Fangzheng, what are you doing?"

"Scratch your feet, you don't need to be taught by poor monks, right?"

Zheng Jiaxing suddenly laughed, and said, "No, haha......"

Zheng Jiaxing ran over, and in the howl of the horse-faced man, he ripped off the other party's shoes, and a foul smell came out, and Fang Zheng subconsciously hid back. Zheng Jiaxing pinched his nose and kept up with his feathers...... The horse-faced man who was shouting just now immediately began to laugh......

"Aha...... Ha ha...... Stop scratching, haha...... Other...... Ha ha...... Zheng Jiaxing, I'm your grandmother...... Ha ha...... Governess...... Haha......"

"Master Fangzheng, you're going too far, aren't you?, are you forcing us to bet with you?" said Wang Laosi angrily.

Fang Zheng spread his hands and said: "Don't say that, the poor monk is a good person. You see, how happy he is. After speaking, Fang Zheng looked at the horse-faced man innocently.

Wang Laosi's face was gloomy and about to drip water, look at the kitchen knife outside, he really wanted to kill this thief with a knife! But before he could move, Wang Qingzhi suddenly ran over, ran in with a kitchen knife in one hand, and shouted: "Fangzheng, you don't want to give you a shame, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives! Believe it or not, I will cut you with a knife!"

"Amitabha, what the donor said is strange and scary. "Founder Road.

Wang Qingzhi thought that Fang Zheng was afraid, brandished a kitchen knife and said: "Today is over, put down the money, you give me a fuck!"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

Wang Qingzhi threatened: "Do you want to test the sharpness of my knife or is your head hard?"

As a result, Fang Zheng walked over directly and said with a smile: "The poor monk really wants to try, come on, the poor monk is waiting." After speaking, Fang Zheng directly pointed his bald head at Wang Qingzhi, with a relaxed and casual expression.

Wang Qingzhi was dumbfounded, he had never seen someone who was not afraid of death, but he had never seen someone who was so not afraid of death! He dared to beat people and abolish a person, but he did not dare to kill someone! This knife went down, but it would kill someone! What's more, Fang Zheng was not an ordinary person, and if he was really beaten and injured, he would be in great trouble.

Wang Qingzhi subconsciously looked at Wang Laosi, Wang Laosi was also wrinkled, and his brows had already become Sichuan characters, and they were almost screwed together.

Wang Laosi gritted his teeth and said, "Master Fangzheng, if you really force people to be in a hurry, I really dare to kill someone!"