This guy named Sanger was indeed a local tycoon. He quickly called a group of local hooligans to surround them. These people were all holding weapons and looked fierce. In addition, there were many onlookers.
With so many people, Sanger began to be arrogant. He took a machete from another hooligan and waved it at Qin Lang. "Kid! You are dead tonight! "
Qin Lang did not even look at Sanger. He just asked Lo Bin, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. Didn't you say that they are just a group of local hooligans? You are an expert. "Lo Bin laughed. She was indeed not worried at all.
"Indeed, there is no need to be afraid. Our people should be here by now," Qin Lang said with a smile.
Sure enough, Qin Lang's people also arrived.
Zhana personally led the team and summoned the fanatics of the religious association and the young monks of the nearby temples. With Zhana's influence here, it was easy to do this.
Although Zen Master Zhana was usually sanctimonious and amiable, it was all for others to see. Now, Qin Lang wanted him to help fight. Although Zhana felt strange, he did not refuse because Zen Master Zhana treated Qin Lang as his master. Therefore, he only felt honored to help Qin Lang fight and did not bother to ask why.
In fact, although Zen Master Zhana was wearing a monk's robe tonight, he was half-naked with a wooden stick in his hand. He surrounded Qin Lang with about two hundred monks. Then, Qin Lang said, "Mr. Qin … No, Protector Qin, are these hooligans looking for trouble with you?"
"Yes, didn't you see that they surrounded me and took out their machetes? You know, I just changed into a new set of clothes when I had dinner with my friends. Besides, I am also a Protector Vajra. It is not suitable for me to fight with ordinary people. Zhana, help me teach them a lesson. "Qin Lang laughed.
Lo Bin didn't expect that Qin Lang would invite a group of Lamas to fight. She also thought it was very interesting.
When Zha Na heard this, he was too lazy to say anything else. He waved his stick and said, "Teach them a lesson. Let these idiots know the power of Buddha!"
When Sangle and the others saw the group of Lamas, they felt that something was wrong. Especially a few sharp-eyed ones who had already recognized Zen Master Zana. They kept saying things like "Zen Master Zana, stop, I know you …" and so on. However, Zen Master Zana didn't care at all and directly ordered people to start fighting.
In any case, in Zen Master Zana's eyes, these local tyrants were nothing at all. In this land, the Tantra Guru was the true nouveau riche. These idiots only had a few coins. They were nothing in Zana's eyes. If these people really dared to compete with the Tantra, they would only die an embarrassing death.
Regardless of the consequences, he would beat up this bunch of people first.
When most of the gangsters saw these shirtless Lamas, they had already lost their fighting spirit and fled. Although these gangsters didn't have high IQs, they wouldn't be idiots who would take a knife to fight against a group of Lamas. In the territory governed by the Tantra, whoever dared to gather a crowd to beat up Lamas was courting death. It must be known that in this land, the prestige established by the Tantra had lasted for thousands of years. Countless nobles and chieftains were born in this land, but these people still maintained the highest respect for the Tantra monks and were full of awe for the Gods. Perhaps there were people among these nobles who wanted to blaspheme the Gods, but these people had all disappeared in the dust of history. They didn't even cause a ripple. It could be imagined how strict the rule of the Tantra was.
The Shaolin Temple under the banner of the Xianzong had been destroyed several times. However, no one dared to kill or set fire to the Potala Palace of the Tantra. This was enough to show the power of the Tantra. Of course, the real Tantra masters might not be hiding in the Potala Palace. It was likely that they were secretly practicing in those unknown snowy mountains and valleys.
In short, the gangsters were severely beaten, including several nouveau riche young masters such as Sangor. These Lamas did not show any mercy and directly beat these people into pig heads.
Later, the parents of Sangor and the others arrived one after another. Looking at these people's attire, it was not difficult for Qin Lang to understand why Sangor and the others were so arrogant. Among their family members and relatives, many of them were wearing police uniforms, military uniforms, and suits. They were all nobles of the new era. Seeing this situation, Qin Lang could only sigh. Although this land was liberated, the people might not be liberated. Because the nobles were still the nobles, it was just that the name had changed.
Although the parents of Sangor and the others came, they did not dare to go crazy when they saw that it was Zana who beat them up. Therefore, they could only target Qin Lang, because Qin Lang was the instigator of this riot. Of course, it was the responsibility of the police to deal with the fight. One of the middle-aged police officers, Qin Lang, scolded, "You are simply lawless. How dare you cause trouble here! When I arrest you and bring you to the police station, I will teach you a good lesson! "
"Zen Master Zana, please communicate with this police officer. I am afraid of being arrested." Qin Lang said to Zen Master Zana.
Zana sneered at the middle-aged police officer and said, "Chief Qiangba, you have such great authority. This is our Tantra's Protector Vajra. He is also a friend of the three Gurus, Tur Fan, Dawa, and Pubu. Chief Qiangba, if you really want to lock up Protector Qin, that's fine, but I hope you can withstand the anger of the three Gurus. "
Zana's voice was not loud, but when it fell into the ears of Qiangba and the others, it was like thunder piercing their ears. Not to mention Zen Master Zana, the three Gurus, Tur Fan, Dawa, and Pubu were simply the three giants of this land. In the past, if a person like Qiangba wanted to receive the blessings of the three Gurus, he would have to kneel on the ground devoutly, stick his head to the ground, and look up from the toes of the three Gurus.
Therefore, after listening to Zen Master Zana's explanation, the rest of the people were immediately silenced. Although they did not know where Qin Lang came from, they had no choice but to believe Zen Master Zana's words. If they really dared to take the risk of offending the three Gurus to oppose Qin Lang, it would not take long for them to be cleaned up by the followers of the three Gurus. Even their wealth and status might not be preserved. As long as the "three giants" spoke, they would have no place to stay in this land.
"Kid, if you say you are the Tantra's Protector Vajra, who the f * ck will believe you?!" Sangor did not seem to give up, but before he could finish, the middle-aged police officer next to him slapped him and scolded, "You blind thing! You offended the Protector Vajra, kneel down and admit your mistake! "
"I … I …" Sangor was really depressed. He did not expect that he would not only be beaten, but also have to kneel down.
However, someone had already kicked Sangor's leg, causing him to kneel in front of Qin Lang.
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