The person below was hit by the door panel, and the muzzle of the gun was knocked crooked. Then he was kicked by Basong twice and his center of gravity was unstable. He raised his head upward, just in time to receive Basong's knee strike!
There was just a click, and the opponent's head was knocked to the ground by his knees. With a bang, the opponent lost all intuition, and his pupils dilated - dead!
Basong picked up the opponent's gun and shot him twice in the head. After making sure everything was safe, he went out and dragged back the two corpses outside. After blocking the door, he began to browse the monitor quickly.
On the monitor, he didn't find Xianyu, but he saw a monk sitting on the roof chatting attentively. Behind them, two people quietly touched... Basong saw this, and his heart skipped a beat.
He wanted to notify Fang Zheng, but he didn't know how to notify him. At this moment, he saw a microphone. He didn't know how to use it, so he turned it on and silently prayed, it must work!
Then Basong shouted into the microphone: "Master, be careful!"
As a result, when this voice shouted, all the trumpets in the entire Faxiang Mountain rang. Even the trumpets sounded on the top of Faxiang Mountain and outside Faxiang Temple!
At that moment, the two people who sneaked behind Fang Zheng and Qingjing Sanren felt nervous. They immediately raised their guns and shouted: "Don't move!"
This shout made Fang Zheng and Qingjing Sanren stunned for a moment, and then they looked back at the same time, just in time to see two armed men pointing their guns at them.
A flash of panic flashed in Qingjing Sanren's eyes, but he calmed down immediately and frowned slightly as he was about to say something.
Fang Zheng spoke first and asked in Chinese: "Two donors, what did you say?"
The two people were stunned, Chinese? They are not Chinese, how can they understand Chinese? What they just shouted was in Vietnamese, and they only understood this.
Just when they were stunned, they saw Fang Zheng stamp his foot, and there was a bang, like a big earthquake. The stone slab under their feet was shattered with a snap. The two of them were so frightened that they immediately forgot to shoot, and had only one thought in their minds.
: "What kind of monster is this?"
Just as the two of them were looking at the flying stones, a white figure quickly approached!
The two also reflected their love, and they shot each other just by raising their hands!
As a result, the monk opened his hands and actually held a gun barrel in one hand!
"Haha... what a fool!" The two of them laughed heartily, using their palms to block bullets? You really want to die, right?
Bang bang!
There were two gunshots, and then the barrel of the gun exploded. The two men couldn't hold the gun and subconsciously let go. Then they saw two big slaps coming towards them, with two snaps, their heads turned towards the middle, and they collided with each other.
Together, they rolled their eyes and fainted.
After the two of them were dealt with, Qingjingsan came back to his senses, looked at Fang Zheng as if he were a monster, and said, "Don't you have magical powers? Why did you put so much effort into it?" Then he looked at the floor tiles, shook his head and said: "
My uncle is going to donate money to repair it again."
Fang Zheng was speechless, wiped his nose and said, "I forgot..."
Pure Sanren: "..."
Although Qingjing Sanren was calm, when he thought of Fangzheng's resolute speed and explosive power just now, he couldn't help but be shocked by the violent beauty. He originally thought that this should only exist in the movie, but he didn't expect that it was actually realized in reality.
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"It seems something happened down there. Let's go down and have a look." Fang Zheng changed the subject.
While Qingjing Sanren nodded, a piercing siren sounded from downstairs, and a large number of police officers rushed over.
Fang Zheng and Qingjing Sanren left, but someone was going crazy! That was Basong!
"Oh my God, this is martial arts! Chopping marbles and moving bricks with one kick, at the speed of a cannonball, blocking bullets with my bare hands... Damn it, if I knew this, why wouldn't I avenge you?" Basong screamed.
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At this moment, a strange scream came from outside. Bassong felt nervous and hurriedly hid at the edge of the corridor.
Then I heard a group of people running past, and at the same time these people shouted: "Master Monster, we are being chased, we surrender!"
However, what they responded to was the sound of a belt being whipped and Xianyu's damn voice: "What kind of clothes are you wearing? Aren't you a gangster? Don't you have a gun? Aren't you very fierce? I'll play with my ancestors for a while longer! No!"
run!"
"Ancestor, I don't want to play anymore... just show mercy and let us go." Those people continued to cry.
When Basong heard it, it turned out to be salted fish? He quickly put his head out to see the situation. When he saw it, he was dumbfounded.
I saw a group of big men running there. A salted fish in the back was wearing a long belt connected by an unknown number of belts, swinging it so hard that the pants of the people in front were torn, and their big white buttocks were exposed outside.
Shaking around, the red marks on it are particularly eye-catching.
Seeing this scene, Basong subconsciously thought of his childhood experience of herding sheep in the countryside. How similar it is!
"Ba Song, why are you here?" Xianyu heard the noise, saw Basong, and asked.
Basong smiled bitterly and said: "Why am I here, and I am not looking for you? The master asked me to watch you, but it is better for you to run around and drive away so many people..."
"Who are you? I'm just herding sheep! What do you think these people can't do well? Get a gun and pretend to be a gangster!" After Xianyu finished speaking, when he saw those people were disappearing, he suddenly became angry and shouted:
"Stand still, don't run away!"
I don’t know how Xianyu tortured them, but these people were so frightened that they stopped immediately and really didn’t dare to run away.
Xianyu then shook his head and said: "Look, have you ever seen such a low-class underworld?"
When the people over there heard this, they lowered their heads bitterly. One of them corrected: "Ancestor, we are not a gangster, we are a Red Devils terrorist organization!"
"Red Devil? How did you come here?" Basong was also shocked. Others didn't know about the Red Devil, but he knew it. Although the Red Devil is not as famous as those fierce terrorist organizations, it is very famous in Southeast Asia.
"The YN government captured the big drug lord Nachai, who is one of the financial providers of our Red Devils. As a condition of the original cooperation, we must rescue him. So we are here, and the people here are the bargaining chips for us to negotiate with the government.
." The man said.
Basong frowned and said, "Are you crazy? If you people come in, even if Nachai is released, you won't be able to leave alive."
"We are here, and we have no intention of leaving alive." One person whispered.
When Basong heard this, his heart trembled. This is the difference between terrorist organizations and general underworld. Although underworld is cruel, they are afraid of death. Terrorist organizations are not afraid of death at all. They have many dead soldiers. They will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals...
"Oh, you guys are pretty fierce. Come on, let me show my ancestors how strong you are!" Xianyu grinned and his belt snapped!
When everyone heard this sound, their whole bodies trembled, just like the cattle and sheep hearing the sound of a whip.
When Basong saw this, he was also speechless. He really couldn't figure it out. What did Xianyu do to these people? To make a group of desperadoes afraid of becoming a grandson?
Basong asked Xianyu in a low voice. Xianyu smiled and pointed at those people. Ask them.
When Basong asked, many people cried. One of them said: "Have you ever experienced the despair of running into a wall together, only to be caught by a salted fish and pinned to the ground and beaten severely?"
Another person said: "Have you ever experienced the despair of having a stink of water poured into your nostrils and still not being able to choke to death?"
"Have you ever experienced the despair of being caught by a monster?"
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Basong suddenly understood. These people may not be afraid of people or things, but this big salted fish monster tortures and scares them from the bottom of their hearts...
Thinking of this, Basong quickly said: "Xianyu, your master is in danger. There are a large number of thugs upstairs, and they have taken control of the banquet hall..."
"What? They went to the banquet hall? They want to control the banquet hall?" Xianyu exclaimed.
Basong thought that Xianyu was nervous and Fangzheng, so he nodded quickly and said: "Yes, they came with a lot of people."
Xianyu opened his mouth, then put his fins together and recited the scripture.
"Xianyu, what are you doing?" Basong was anxious. If you don't save people at this time, why are you chanting sutras?
Xianyu said seriously: "Recite salvation scriptures for those warriors who are not afraid of death..."
Basong was stunned: "..."
Xianyu continued: "I really don't know who gave them the courage to dare to trouble that bald man. Even my ancestors didn't dare, who gave them the courage?"
Basong: "..."
"Hey, these people are not suitable to be terrorists. They should become monks. Do you have the courage to go to hell? Are you worried about becoming a Buddha? Amitabha, let's go. You all get up and drive!" Xianyu waved his whip.
He chased a group of people away again.
Only then did Basong wake up from what Xianyu said, and hurriedly chased after him, shouting: "Xianyu, you have to think about it. You are the protector. If you don't show up at this time, wait until the matter above is resolved.
, be careful of being reckoned with by the Queen of Autumn!"
As soon as these words came out, Xianyu braked and thought about Fang Zheng's vengeful character. If he really didn't care, he might have his food rations deducted after he returned! 80% of the food he finally won from Jing Xin would have to be returned.
go back.
Thinking of this, Xianyu said: "Okay, as the first protector, we will go up to save people! However, we can't go up like this!"
"Then how to get up there?" Basong asked in confusion.
Xianyu opened his mouth wide, laughed, and whispered a few words in Basong's ear. Basong looked at Xianyu with a confused look on his face and asked, "Are you sure?"
"It's necessary! I haven't played this kind of game before! Hehe... Let's get to work!" After Xianyu finished speaking, he waved his whip and started running again with a group of people behind him.
At the same time, Hong Yi sat on the high platform and glanced at Ruan Wuhong and the few monks, Taoists, priests and others who stood up to call for justice, but were shot down. These people have not yet died, but they are almost done.
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The negotiators on Hongyi's side are negotiating with the government. The two sides have been talking back and forth for a long time, but they still can't reach an agreement.
Hong Yi gradually became impatient. As the saying goes, the nights are long and the dreams are many. He always felt that something was going to happen if his eyelids were twitching wildly today!
At this moment, Ruan Tianxing said: "Lord in red, Fang Zheng is here!"