In the blink of an eye, Long Xiaoshan came to the grain drying field. At this time, the policemen on the grain drying field were facing a formidable enemy, and there were seven or eight policemen being supported by others.
Zhao Donglai looked solemnly at the two figures huddled together in the grain drying field.
Long Xiaoshan walked over quickly and said, "What's going on, Director Zhao?"
"Instructor Long, you are here." Zhaodong came to see Long Xiaoshan and said with mixed expressions: "Instructor Long, a monk suddenly came just now and insisted on taking Su Songwang away. Our people intercepted him, but he was beaten.
Seven or eight injuries were sustained. This monk was so powerful that even bullets could not penetrate his body. Fortunately, the punishment team leader intercepted him."
"The bullets can't even hit!"
Long Xiaoshan looked intently, and tiny golden flames lit up in his pupils.
On the grain drying ground, it was Xing Ye who was fighting with a monk.
The two are very fast and difficult for ordinary people to catch.
However, Long Xiaoshan's eyesight was unusual, so he could naturally tell that the monk was extremely strong, about forty or fifty years old, and was wearing a black-gray monk's robe. His skin would occasionally glow with an iron-blue sheen as he moved.
Like iron armor.
He does not have the internal strength of ordinary warriors, but there is a flow of energy between the muscles that is different from the internal strength.
"Hard Qigong!"
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes.
This great monk practices an extremely powerful hard qigong, and his attainments are as pure as fire. His strength is not inferior to that of a mid-level Xuan-level expert.
Such a strong man actually appeared in this small mountain village.
The world is so vast, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
You really can’t underestimate any place.
Moreover, Long Xiaoshan has already seen that Su Dahu's hard skills should be inherited from this great monk. It is very likely that this great monk is Su Dahu's master, but Su Dahu's hard skills are far from this monk.
This monk has cultivated from the outside into the inside, and even his internal organs have become extremely powerful. No wonder bullets can't penetrate.
When you encounter such a powerful person with hard skills, he is like a fierce general in ancient times. How can he be stopped by some ordinary policemen who charge and kill him?
Boom boom!
While watching, suddenly there was a sudden change in the grain drying field.
The great monk used a three-hit combo to break Xing Ye's defense. He stamped his palm on Xing Ye's chest. Xing Ye's body, which was over two meters tall and looked like a god of war, was actually hit several feet off the ground and flew seven to eight meters.
, rolled to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Long Xiaoshan hurriedly jumped to Xing Ye's side and found that his chest was dented several inches, a dark palm print appeared there, and his chest ribs were broken several times.
Xing Ye has practiced the Diamond Art.
To be so seriously injured by a palm shows how powerful this monk is and how ruthless he is. Fortunately, he has practiced the Vajra Art, otherwise he might have shattered his internal organs with just one palm.
"Amitabha!"
The great monk chanted the Buddha's name, and without looking at Xing Ye who fell to the ground, he walked slowly towards the handcuffed Su family. When he saw the policemen pointing their guns at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy, the monk said calmly without changing his expression: "You guys
These guns are useless to me, so there is no need to waste time. For the sake of you all being members of the public, I don’t want to kill, so please get out of the way."
Su Songwang, who was handcuffed there, beamed with joy and shouted: "Master Iron Buddha, save me quickly, take me away quickly."
Not to mention how depressing it is to come to Zhaodong.
The monk who appeared out of nowhere is so terrifying that even bullets are useless. Even the deputy leader of the Special Branch cannot defeat him.
As the director of the city bureau, he knew that there were some hidden masters outside the ordinary world. It was said that the Special Branch was mainly set up to restrain these outsiders. He didn't expect that he would meet one today.
Gritting his teeth, he was about to give the order to shoot.
A cold voice came: "No, let me do it."
Long Xiaoshan fed Xing Ye a pill and stood up.
He slowly walked towards the monk. The monk didn't pay much attention at first. Until Long Xiaoshan walked towards him, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.
So the monk stopped and turned around to look at Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan walked to a place about ten meters away from the monk, and also stood still, sizing him up. The monk was only about 1.6 meters tall, and he was very stocky. His body was like a thick bucket, thick on one side at the top, middle and bottom.
Long Xiaoshan said coldly: "Why are you, an outsider, mingling with the secular world? Su Songwang's family is running rampant in the countryside and has committed so many crimes. You don't recite your scriptures carefully, but you run out to help the evildoers."
"Amitabha! The poor monk only knows that the Su family has merit in worshiping the Buddha, and there is a cycle of cause and effect. Donor Su planted good karma in front of the Buddha, and today he will get good results. The poor monk is just acting on behalf of the Buddha to repay the cause and effect. Donor, please get out of the way.
, let the poor monk take away Almsgiver Su." The monk clasped his hands and said.
"You are a monk who doesn't know the difference between right and wrong. You talk nonsense and are hypocritical." Long Xiaoshan was disgusted by the hypocrisy of this monk.
"Master Iron Buddha, he is the murderer who deposed your disciple Dahu. Our Su family fell into his hands today. As long as you kill him, I am willing to dedicate all the secret treasury of my Su family to the Buddha." Su Songwang
Seeing Long Xiaoshan appear, he gritted his teeth with hatred and his eyes turned red.
"Amitabha, although Dahu is only a registered disciple of a poor monk, he has always worshiped the Buddha sincerely. You actually don't even let such a devout Buddhist disciple go. Although Buddhism is good, it also has ways to conquer demons." Iron Buddha said sanctimoniously.
"You fucking sister should go to hell."
Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to argue with this hypocritical monk and punched the Iron Buddha.
At this time, he had almost exhausted his energy due to the treatment of the villagers, so he fought purely with the power of his body. He had the Vajra Indestructibility Technique, which is the holy method of body refining in Buddhism, and even his physical body was equally powerful.
The intention of the fist breaks through the air, like a wolf howling at the moon.
Iron Buddha's face darkened, and as soon as the expert made a move, he would know if there was any, and Long Xiaoshan's fist had a profound meaning.
Detiefo was quite shocked. This guy looked much younger than the big man he fought just now.
He is actually stronger than that big man.
Iron Buddha relied on his own hard skills and didn't guard at all. He stepped forward with three consecutive hands, palming first and then punching, which was extremely ferocious.
Long Xiaoshan had mastered the Vajra Indestructible Technique, and his skin seemed to be filled with countless golden Buddhist symbols. There was also no defense, and the two of them attacked each other almost at the same time.
Tie Fo's three consecutive moves only landed one palm, and he was knocked out by Long Xiaoshan's punch.
Similarly, Long Xiaoshan was knocked out by a huge force.
Iron Buddha stood up from the ground with a carp kick. The punch made his blood boil. Fortunately, his iron cloth shirt had been cultivated to the internal organs, so the punch did not seriously hurt him. He looked at the opposite side coldly, Long
Xiaoshan was slapped by him, so he probably couldn't climb up... His eyes suddenly shrank, and Long Xiaoshan slowly climbed up from the ground.
