There is a Buddha at the top of the peak, called the altar Buddha.
This Buddha is all bronze casting, weighing 520 tons, 38 meters in height, the world's first.
This is also the most famous scenic spot in Hong Kong Island.
But today, since early in the morning, the entire scenic spot has been closed directly.
A large number of police officers blocked the entire Mu Yufeng.
After these police officers completed the blockade, they never moved again.
The altar Buddha is towering, and the huge Buddha's head is enough to stand up to thirty or fifty people.
Zheng Junxi was paralyzed in the head of the Buddha, scaring her body.
Tai Nima is scary.
From here, there is nothing to see around, there is a sky left.
The feeling of not being stained with the sky, and the lower part of the ground really scared a few people.
The most terrible thing is that the mountain wind is very large, and the words are strenuous.
Su Mu was five meters away from him, and there was a comfortable chair under the buttocks. There was a coffee table next to him.
Actually, it is still hot.
Zheng Junxi's brain has been down, and he forgot to think at all, how Su Mu moved these things up.
He was sober all the way, not fainting.
But there is no these memories.
Even if it is delivered with a helicopter, it takes great manpower.
At the beginning, Zheng Junxi had to force a few words.
Unfortunately, Su Mu ignored him at all.
Time has arrived at 9 am.
The under the mountain is strictly waiting.
First, the police officer martial law, and then the Flying Tigers surrounded the Great Buddha.
Then the Hong Kong Island Police Office was dispatched, and the director of the supervisor's safety also came.
Of course, the news that the outside world must be blocked, and those who are only limited to those who attended the Zheng family feast.
Immediately after, the people of the Zheng family also came.
However, everyone is helpless.
The altar Buddha was slippery, fifty meters high, the ghost knew how the other party went up.
The two helicopters hovering on their heads, after transmitting the real -time screen of the head of the head, the Zheng family was good at no blood.
The police were silent.
Well, we are here to make soy sauce.
Even if it is not, it must be so.
The other party is simply not human.
In other words, how did he go up?
As for the picture from the head of the Buddha, Zheng Junxi was stood unstable by the wind blowing. The little boy waved, and a cup of tea fell out. The white smoke did not bring a crooked, just like there was a circle of void barriers around him.
By the way, this kind of person is called an ancient warrior.
That is, in Hong Kong Island movies, flying up with legs, punching in the sky, the kind of fierce man who collapsed half of the mountain.
What kind of internal power is true, what is the mountains and cows, what kind of body carries bullets.
What is it, it is true.
The gold medal instructor of the police force is said to have no qualifications to lick their feet.
This kind of person and armored vehicle can be smashed. I can't be torn into a residue in minutes?
The worship of the Zheng family is also here.
Several old guys with a bow of hugs can blow down, it is said that they are also ancient martial arts.
This wave, let's watch the show.
The ancient martial arts worshiped by the Zheng family are basically the bottom of the ancient martial arts, but for ordinary people, they are still strong.
In the eyes of everyone's dazzling eyes, a few wind candles were disabled, and the old guy who stepped into the coffin board halfway, actually followed the sky stairs of Mu Yufeng, with the speed faster than a hundred meters flying man, so flew up.
Then, then
This scene does not know how many people's three views have been subverted.
There is a line between the ancient martial arts and ordinary people.
The helicopter on the head, the lens captured, the ancient warrior worshiped by the Zheng family just rushed to the altar Buddha, and the high -speed lens captured it. Extremely hug and mouse rushed.
In the first round, the Zheng family was defeated.
Immediately afterwards, the uncle of the housekeeper of the Zheng family, accompanied by a respectful person, appeared under the mountains.
It was an old man.
It must be full of white, kind eyebrows, and the whole person is through a fairy wind road.
"Who is this?"
"How do I know?"
"You see the uncle Chen's wealth, it's like a grandson."
"Decaying, a little bit."
"I'm stupid, these people are simply Superman. I decided to resign and learn to learn art."
A group of Flying Tigers' elites shifted on one side. The rest of the rest was cigarette on their mouths, drinking coffee, and she was idle like an outing.
"Do you say that like them, is it better than the superhero of Amelika?"
"What superhero, that's a comic, this is ancient martial arts, can Huaxia divine power?"
The rejuvenating guy rolled his eyes and sighed:
"Old mother, really can't think of it, one person can actually be so powerful."
At this time, the old man with the fairy wind suddenly said suddenly.
He didn't speak loud, but his penetration power was extremely powerful.
There are at least 1,000 meters from the top of the mountain, and the mountain wind is urgent. However, every word he said in his mouth can be clearly passed into everyone's ears.
"Little friend, Hao Kong, Yishanyano, who is worshiped by the Zheng family, can you fight?"
There is no momentum in this sentence, and even with a kind of mildness that cannot be said. People who hear can feel a warmth between their hearts and abdomen.
Su Mu on the head of the Buddha was shocked.
Sure enough.
Haokong?
Oriental ancient warrior Zongmen, Su Mu did not know.
How can you be silent as Hao Kong?
Even his strength has completely surpassed the innate and successful peak, and it has broken through the gods.
And it is very likely, this is all camouflage.
But his identity should have been cut with blood.
Another possibility is that this Hao Kong is Feng Qingxuan. The secret is found from a certain channel to find it from the hero of the heroes to deal with his super master.
These people are estimated to have a low origin and not much involvement. Even in the Hall of Lingling, they belong to the nobility and even civilians.
With their existence, no one traces the roots, and no one cares at all.
But such super masters, any one, have the horror strength of easily killing a super Zongmen.
Sure enough, Feng Qingxuan and others did not disappoint themselves.
They are just on the front, and they have learned a routine.
The Zheng family is just the poor worm they tried.
Su Mu looked at this Junxi with a noodle color:
"Zheng Gongzi, do you say, how much is your family, how much do you want to pay for you?"
Zheng Junxi said stunned:
"Don't kill me, my grandpa will give you money."
Su Mu laughed, stood up from the chair, and yelled at the under the mountain:
"Battle can, give money, no money to talk about."
Uncle Cai stood beside Hao Kong's low eyebrows, but a anger flashed in his eyes.
Flute the street!
Do you dare to be presumptuous when you die?
Hao Kong took a step ahead, and said with a loud voice:
"Little friend, the deity is as defeated, you can ask the Zheng family."
"I don't believe your fart, let the Zheng family's master stand."
Uncle Cai's face was irony, beckoning gently.
Following the car, a middle -aged man with a briefcase soon came to him, and handed him a document.
The above is the clause.
Su Mu lost, naturally Needless to say, that is a death.
Hao Kong lost, the family property of the Zheng family, but Su Muyu was taken for it.
The flying tiger team sent the contract as a helicopter to send the contract. After Su Mu finished watching it, he laughed and did not return it to the other party.