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Chapter 439

It was Fang Zheng who took action!

"Damn it, you dare to take action!" The muscular man raised his leg and kicked him!

As a result, Fang Zheng's feet were faster than him, and with a bang, the cement floor cracked! Everyone felt the shocking feeling, and the hefty man didn't even dare to kick over with his raised foot, and crushed it to pieces.

On the concrete floor, what if this kick was on him? Just thinking about it makes me break out in cold sweat...

The horse-faced man picked up the bench and threw it at Fang Zheng, and then he was horrified to find that the huge gambling table was lifted up by Fang Zheng with one hand, higher than his head! Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Amitabha, donor, please give me a slap on the poor monk.

How about the monk hit you and make the cause and effect come true?"

The horse-faced man was so frightened that he quickly put down his stool. It was a joke. If he hit him with his little stool, nothing would happen to him. But if he hit the table made of pure iron, he would be killed!

At the same time, as Fang Zheng came out, everyone felt their eyes blurred. The subconscious disregard for Fang Zheng's identity disappeared instantly, and they all recognized Fang Zheng's identity.

"It's Fang Zheng!"

"Damn, he even said his name was Fang Zheng, I didn't even think of it."

"Damn it, why are all the monks here gambling?"

"The point is, this monk plays cards too hard!"

"My luck is against the heavens. Buddha bless me. It seems that I should go to worship Buddha if I have nothing to do in the future."

"I pray every day, but it doesn't work. Sure enough, I'm still not sincere..."



At the same time as these bystanders sighed, Wang Qingzhi, Wang Laosi and others also woke up suddenly. Looking at Fang Zheng in front of them, let alone being unable to defeat him, even if he could be defeated, they would not dare to defeat him! The famous eminent monks from eight villages in Shili,

Holy monk, if we fight, the whole village will riot and tear them apart! At the very least, don't try to fool around with this matter and attract the police, otherwise something will happen.

Wang Laosi was puzzled. This monk was dressed in monk's robes and his head was as bare as a light bulb. Why didn't he recognize him? Why did Wang Qingzhi and others blindly bring him here! They couldn't hide in time.

!

But it's too late to say anything now. Wang Laosi said in a deep voice: "Master Fangzheng, you are meaningless now. You go on your sunshine path, and I will cross mine on the single-plank bridge. We don't interfere with the water in the well, but you will kill people."

Is it hot?"

Fang Zheng smiled, put down the table, clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk will not force anyone to death, but it is hard to say the donor. The poor monk has nothing else to do when he comes this time. He just wants to see that everyone likes to play cards. Poor monk

I also want to play a few games, is there anything wrong with that?"

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

Fang Zheng pointed to the table and said, "Nothing, I just want to play cards."

"It's a crapshoot! We've all lost everything, how can we still play?" shouted the ruthless 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, I can lend it to you! Just write an IOU for how much you want to borrow. I am very generous. As long as you play with me,

The poor monk has no limit on his salary, he keeps borrowing it, and he doesn't urge him to pay it back."

"You..." Hearing what Fang Zheng said, Wang Laosi rolled his eyes angrily. Isn't this his routine? It's just that he digs holes, boils frogs in warm water, and eats people bit by bit, while Fang Zheng is

They buy and sell by force, grab you and throw them into the pot, stew them until you cry, and then eat your flesh!

"I won't play!" The horse-faced man turned around and ran away, but...

Bang!

There was a loud noise, a table was smashed at the door, and the big iron door clanged and was smashed open!

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "If you don't have fun with the poor monk today, no one will be able to leave!"

"What's wrong? Do you still dare to kill someone?" the horse-faced man asked tremblingly.

Fang Zheng smiled: "The poor monk dare not kill anyone, but... the poor monk promises to make you feel happy."

"I fucking don't believe it anymore, I'm leaving, let's see what happens to you!" The horse-faced man's heart trembled, thinking that Fang Zheng was a monk, so he couldn't have committed murder, right? It doesn't matter if he gets beaten, as long as he leaves here, he'll be fine

Is it better than losing a whole lot of debt? Just as the horse-faced man was about to leave, he felt a tightening on the back of his neck, and then he flew up like a cloud and fell onto the kang with a bang. Then, he struggled like a chicken without moving.

His clothes and trousers were stripped off twice, and then he was tied up with his own clothes and trousers.

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

Fang Zheng said: "The family is prosperous. The poor monk has a feather duster and brings some chicken feathers."

When Zheng Jiaxing saw this, he was very happy! He was cheated by these people before, and his family was almost destroyed! Now that he had the opportunity to take revenge, he felt extremely happy. Without saying anything, he came over and asked: "Fang Zheng, what's going on?

Do it?”

"Tickling the soles of your feet, don't you need a poor monk to teach you?" Fang Zheng said.

Zheng Jiaxing immediately laughed and said: "No need, haha..."

Zheng Jiaxing ran over, and while the horse-faced man was crying and howling, he pulled off the other man's shoes. A foul smell came out, and Fang Zheng subconsciously ducked back. Zheng Jiaxing pinched his nose and followed with feathers... He had just returned

The horse-faced man who cursed and yelled immediately started laughing...

"Ah ha ha ha..., ha ha... stop scratching, ha ha... don't... ha ha... Zheng Jiaxing, I will teach you grandma... ha ha... grandma... ha ha..."

"Master Fangzheng, are you going too far? Are you forcing us to bet with you?" Wang Laosi said angrily.

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

Wang Laosi's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip. Looking at the kitchen knife outside, he really wanted to kill this bald thief with one knife! But before he could move, Wang Qingzhi suddenly ran over, ran in with a kitchen knife in each hand, and shouted:

"Fang Zheng, don't be so shameless! No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife! Believe it or not, I will chop you with one knife!"

"Amitabha, what the donor said is really scary." Fang Zheng said.

Wang Qingzhi thought Fang Zheng was scared, so he waved his kitchen knife and said, "That's it for today. Put down the money and get out of here!"

Fang Zheng shook his head.

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

As a result, Fang Zheng walked over directly and said with a smile: "I really want to give it a try, come on, I'm waiting for you." After saying that, Fang Zheng directly faced Wang Qingzhi with his bald head, looking relaxed and casual.

Wang Qingzhi was immediately dumbfounded. He had seen people who were not afraid of death, but he had never seen anyone who was not afraid of death! He dared to hit people, and he dared to destroy a person, but he did not dare to kill anyone! This one blow would kill someone! What's more, he dared to hit someone and destroy someone.

, Fangzheng is not an ordinary person. If he is really beaten or injured, he will be in big trouble.

Wang Qingzhi looked at Wang Laosi subconsciously. Wang Laosi also had wrinkles on his face, and his brows had already become the character "Sichuan" and were almost twisted together.

Wang Laosi gritted his teeth and said: "Master Fangzheng, if you really push someone into a hurry, I would really dare to kill someone!"


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