Clang! Fangzheng did not even blink as the bullet ricocheted off, sending sparks flying!
"F * * k!" Han Xiaoguo cried out as though he had seen a ghost. In his horror, he frantically pulled the trigger!
"Ding Ding Dang Dang!" The bullets ricocheted as sparks flew.
Fangzheng pricked up his brows as he charged forward and grabbed at the gun. Ka!
"What … What are you doing? Let go? "As Han Xiaoguo yelled, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed it at Fangzheng's abdomen!
"I knew it. Television is full of lies! I still have to use my own methods! " Fangzheng grumbled inwardly as he pulled with his hand. Han Xiaoguo felt a tremendous force as he involuntarily let go, allowing the gun to land in Fangzheng's hand. At the same time, Fangzheng struck out with his palm!
Pa! Fangzheng struck Han Xiaoguo's wrist.
Han Xiaoguo's dagger stabbed into the ground with a clang.
Han Xiaoguo staggered backward as he touched his swollen left hand. He looked at Fangzheng in horror, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Fangzheng squeezed the gun in front of him. The gun in his hand produced a series of crisp sounds as it twisted and shattered!
Han Xiaoguo looked at Fangzheng with even more horror.
Fangzheng came to where the dagger was, picked it up, and struck it. Pa! The dagger snapped! Fangzheng shook his head, "This quality sure is bad."
Gulp!
Han Xiaoguo could not help but gulp a mouthful of saliva. The dagger was an ATAK Mad Dog tactical knife he had brought back from overseas. It was a priceless item. It was a collector's item given to him by his team leader after he had rendered meritorious service. But in the monk's hands, it snapped instantly. He suspected that his team leader had given him a fake! Or perhaps, the monk was not human at all!
After Fangzheng resolved the problem of the knife and gun, he chuckled as he looked at Han Xiaoguo, "Now, can we have a proper conversation?"
"Master, didn't you tell me to go down the mountain previously? I'll go down the mountain now. Goodbye. "Han Xiaoguo ran off!
Lone Wolf looked up at Fangzheng who said, "Let him go. What a pitiful child. He can't go down the mountain, and it's going to rain again. These clouds scatter every day they come. Now, they are here again. The air pressure is so low that it's likely to fall. It's the last rain before winter … "
With that said, Fangzheng closed the monastery's door with Lone Wolf and entered the house.
With nothing to do, Fangzheng took out his cell phone and saw a series of messages on WeChat.
They were all Zhao Datong's.
"Grandmaster, are you there?"
"Master?"
"Master, help! You have to explain it to me clearly. What does fertilization mean? I'm a man too! "
"Master, my name has spread far and wide … Huhuhu …"
…
Fangzheng was a little dumbfounded when he saw it. Fertilization? What fertilization? Then, he suddenly remembered that he had typed the wrong word! He quickly flipped to the top, and sure enough, the word 'fertilized' was extremely eye-catching!
Fangzheng immediately replied, "It's not receiving semen, but preserving semen. Amitabha. This Penniless Monk made a mistake. Patron, please don't take offense."
And at that moment, Fang Datong was sitting on the bed with reddened eyes. He felt aggrieved … Aggrieved … His cell phone suddenly vibrated. He looked down and saw Fang Datong wailing loudly. He pulled Hu Han over and roared, "You grandson, look! Look! This was sperm retention, not sperm fertilization! F * * k you! "
Then, the fellow ran out and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Everyone was baffled by this …
After going crazy for a while, Zhao Datong realized that although the matter of sperm fertilization had been a hot topic for a while, it seemed to have passed after so much time. Everyone was already discussing other matters.
This was college life and society. There was nothing that could maintain its popularity forever. He was the only one who paid too much attention to his own matters. He magnified the trivial matters to torture himself. The world was huge. Only by having a strong heart could one truly ignore all external pressure!
Zhao Datong suddenly seemed to understand something. After returning to his dorm, he silently replied to Fangzheng, "Master, I suddenly understood the true meaning of life. Thank you for your guidance."
Fangzheng was dumbfounded. What guidance had he given? All he did was make a typo … Seriously, what the hell!
Fangzheng sent a few more messages to Zhao Datong and was relieved when he realized that everything was normal.
At that moment, there was a dull rumble of thunder outside the window. Lightning constantly streaked across the sky as the rumbling thunder struck the mountain peak. It was especially loud and frightening.
Fangzheng closed the doors and windows of the temple hall and checked the things outside before returning to his room and waiting silently.
After a few more rumbles of thunder, a strong gust of wind blew as heavy rain poured down. This was the rain in the North. It came and went very quickly. The heavy rain poured down and hit the eaves with a pitter-patter …
And at that moment, someone was on the brink of a mental breakdown.
Han Xiaoguo was the first to run down the mountain. He realized that there were tents at the foot of the mountain. There were police activities there, so he could only secretly run back. If he had a gun, he could still fight. But now, he was bare-handed. To fight a few armed policemen? He wasn't that foolish …
He circled around the forest behind. Although there was game, it was already late at night. The animals had long disappeared. He did not dare light a fire, afraid that he would attract the police.
With his stomach rumbling with hunger, the heavy rain came. The raindrops pelted the trees like evil spirits clapping. When they pelted his body, it was bone-chilling! Even though he was a strong man, he couldn't take it anymore.
There was no cave on the mountaintop, and there was no time to build a shelter. Helpless, Han Xiaoguo gritted his teeth …
Bam! Bam!
A series of knocks sounded on the door.
Fangzheng rubbed his ears and mumbled, "Strange, isn't the thunder a little too dense?"
Outside the door, Han Xiaoguo was close to tears. The rain before winter was very cold. Furthermore, it was late at night, so the temperature dropped rapidly. His teeth chattered as he jumped on the spot. The monastery's walls were not high, so he could easily climb over them. But when he thought of how terrifying the monk was, he did not dare disobey the rules. Therefore, he could only continue knocking on the door …
Bam! Bam!
Bam! "This is thunder. Why don't I see lightning?" Fangzheng stretched his bald head out the window and looked up into the sky as he mumbled.
"Wu Wu Wu!" Lone Wolf could not bear to watch any further as he cried out.
"Ah? What? Someone is knocking on the door? Aiyah, the big fish is back. I nearly forgot about him. "Fangzheng rushed out. The moment he stepped out, he was overjoyed! He thought that he would be drenched, but he never expected that the White Lunar Monk Robe could not only withstand weapons, but it could also ignore the rain!
Just as he laughed, he felt his feet turn cold. He looked down and saw that his shoes were wet …
"System, your clothes are flawed," Fangzheng mumbled.
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