He couldn't help but be surprised, because according to the mourning dog, the other party is a master, but now he can't see that the other party has a trace of a master, is the other party's realm far higher than himself?

Master Sangma was a little unconvinced. Because he is already a master of the Dan Dao, one of the people in the entire human race standing at the top of the pyramid, how can anyone be far higher than himself, no, impossible!

Long Qing didn't pay attention to Master Sangma's complicated mental activities, glanced behind him, and snorted lightly: "Why didn't the mourning dog come, is it because he is afraid of death?"

Master Sangma was shocked again, yes, why didn't the mourning dog come? Is there something more important than stabbing the enemy?

Just now, the mourning dog was obviously ready to follow, but when he was about to get into the car, he didn't know why, but he suddenly said that something was wrong, did he really have something unspeakable?

Master Sangma's heart became even more uneasy. -

Long Qing glanced at Master Sangma and said, "I don't know where the master comes from?"

Master Sangma collected his thoughts and smiled slightly: "The poor monk is from Kyushu!"

"No, you're not a monk from Kyushu!" Long Qing said with a smile.

Master Sangma's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Oh, how can the donor see it?"

"Because your temperament is wrong!" Long Qing smiled faintly.

"Oh, what kind of temperament are the people of Kyushu, and what kind of temperament do I have?" Master Sangma asked lightly.

Long Qing said: "Kyushu has a long history and rich humanities, and everyone who lives in Kyushu is naturally cleansed by these cultures, and is contaminated with some Taoist pure nature, Buddhism's compassion and compassion, and Confucianism's benevolence and equality, but in you, I don't see any of these breaths at all, I only see a feeling of looking down on all beings from above! If my expectations are correct, the master should be from a religious country with Buddhism as the state religion, right?"

Master Sangma let out a soft "oh", and there was no movement on his face, but his heart was already turbulent. The other party actually only glanced at himself, accurately grasped his temperament, and guessed his origin, what an amazing insight. How can a person with such insight be an ordinary person?

In an instant, Master Sangma's whole person began to tremble involuntarily: he couldn't see the other party's realm, and the other party was obviously not an ordinary person, which showed that he was very likely to be a peerless master. A peerless master far above Dan Dao!

Master Sangma's hamstrings trembled a little, and he had an urge to run away immediately, but he suppressed this impulse, after all, he was a Dan Dao master, how could he not even have the courage to face the enemy?

Besides, all this is his own speculation, if he doesn't even dare to verify it, he is really a land immortal in vain!

Master Sangma took a deep breath and said to the people around him: "What are you still doing in a daze, the mourning dog boss has an order, kill him!"

"Yes! do it!" ordered a bald middle-aged man beside Master Sangma.

But at the moment when he gave the order, Long Qing, who was originally sitting quietly by the river, suddenly burst out. His feet stepped on the ground, and with a loud bang, countless gravel and sand under his feet shot towards Master Sangma and more than thirty others!

The bald head's command made Long Qing instantly burst out with an explosive power! Almost more than thirty people were suppressed, and as soon as their hands reached into their clothes, before they could take out their guns, they were hit by the overwhelming sand and stones!

These sand stones were vigorously stimulated by Long Qing's force, and they were not much different from the shrapnel that flew out of the explosion! Hitting these people, they all fell to the ground one by one as if they had been shot, wailing and wailing. A few lucky ones didn't get hit by the stones, but a more tragic end awaits them!

Long Qing's figure followed behind the blasted stones and sand, and it came in an instant, and the remaining five or six people didn't have time to react at all, and they were all knocked to the ground by Long Qing!

After doing all this, Long Qing stood with his hands tied and glanced at Master Sangma: "Now there are only two of us left, we can have a good exchange!"

The muscles on Master Sangma's face were trembling, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and sighed: "Thousands of calculations, not counting the catastrophe here, it seems that everything is predetermined!"

"You're from country T, right?" asked Long Qing.

Master Sangma folded his hands: "Sangma, the abbot of Qingshui Temple in the little monk T country!"

"It turned out to be Master Sangma!"

Long Qing, the name of Sangma, has naturally heard that the country of T is a country that believes in Buddhism, from the king to the poor, and must practice in the monastery for at least one year when he is over the age of eighteen. Master Sangma is the leader of Buddhism in country T, and it is unceremonious to say that in country T, Master Sangma is the living Buddha.

It's just that why did such a national teacher-like mission come to Kyushu? Could it really be for the 50 million mourning dogs? Long Qing didn't believe it.

"So, why did Master Sangma come to Kyushu?" asked Long Qing.

"Naturally, there is cooperation with the mourning dog donor!"

"What other cooperation is there besides the fifty million?" asked Long Qing.

The look of surprise on Master Sangma's face flashed away, but then it became natural again: "It turns out that the person who infiltrated the mourning dog donor is the donor!"

Only a master of Long Qing's level can hear the conversation between the mourning dog and Sangma clearly in such a good soundproof environment.

Long Qing said lightly: "The master hasn't answered my question yet!"

Master Sangma smiled but said nothing.

Long Qing smiled and said, "Then, you will be offended!"

Master Sangma clasped his hands together: "I am about to learn the master's tricks!"

Long Qing didn't say much, the unicorn stepped forward, and arrived in front of Master Sangma in one step, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a punch burst out without any tricks!

Master Sangma's eyes froze, and in the face of Long Qing's punch, he actually had a feeling of inescapability. It seems that all his lines are locked by this punch, no matter where he hides, he still can't avoid taking this punch in the end!

Master Sangma shouted, the monk's robe on his body was furious, and the five fingers of his right hand changed many times in an instant, and finally his thumb stopped in the palm of his hand, and he met Long Qing's fist with one palm!

Donkey Kong Wheel Seal!

This move is one of the most powerful seals in the Buddhist seal, and it is rumored to be the seal handed down by the Buddha's protector Vajra, a seal that is indestructible!

Boom! The fist and the palm finally collided together, Master Sangma's face changed, and he only felt that his palm seemed to have collided with a high-speed locomotive, and an unstoppable force surged forward, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite, and floated more than 20 meters away before he just stood firm!

Poof! Master Sangma couldn't help but spurt out a small mouthful of blood!