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Chapter 749

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At that moment, a hand suddenly appeared in front of Ma Guifen and clasped the fake beggar's arm. The fake beggar immediately felt like he was being held by an iron hoop. No matter how much strength he used, his arm was only three centimeters away from Ma Guifen's shoulder! Following the direction of the other party's hand, he saw that the one who had made the move was the fair-skinned bald monk!

What was even worse was that the darn baldy wasn't afraid or angry. Instead, he looked like he had seen an old friend. He chuckled and asked adorably, "Amitabha. Patron, you came just in time. This Penniless Monk wants to ask you something. Have you seen this patron's daughter? "

"Seen my ass! F * * k, take this! "The fake beggar was ferocious as well. He raised his hand and struck out with a pole! He knew very well that there were police patrolling nearby. With them causing such a ruckus, they would be caught if they were any slower. He had come with the intention of beating Fangzheng up before running off. Naturally, he didn't waste his breath with Fangzheng. He raised his hand and struck!

"Amitabha." Fangzheng smiled. The next moment …

Bam!

With a dull thud, a person flew out like a cannonball!

The seven or eight people who had come with him happened to be hit. As though they had hit a Treasure Trove, they were smashed into a ball as they collapsed to the ground. There were one or two people who weren't hit as they looked in horror at the monk who was still maintaining his kicking posture! The look in their eyes was as though they were looking at a monster!

"Oh my god, he kicked that guy more than ten meters away with just one kick! Holy sh * t, that grandson is at least fifty kilograms, right? How much strength does he need? "The youth who was about to call the ambulance smacked his lips as he wore a look of disbelief.

The man was dumbfounded as well. When he heard the youth's words, he snapped to his senses and said in enlightenment, "It's no wonder he didn't run. So he's that powerful!"

"Brother, do we still call the ambulance?" the youth asked.

The man rolled his eyes at him. "What's there to call!? Let's just watch the show! "

The youth laughed as well.

The attendant covered her mouth as her eyes sparkled as she looked at the monk who was still maintaining his kicking posture. She said excitedly, "How handsome!"

However, the boss didn't think so. He shook his head and said, "What's the use of being handsome? To dare attack Brother Snake's people, no matter how good their martial arts are, can they beat a knife? "

"They dare to use knives?" the waiter exclaimed.

"A bunch of bastards. Why wouldn't they dare?" The boss sighed.

As if in response to his words, Brother Snake, who avoided the human cannonball at the critical moment, pulled the steel pipe in his hand and a bright steel knife was pulled out halfway! Brother Snake grinned and said, "You dare to hit my people? Do you think you're the only one who knows kung fu? "

Fangzheng cocked his neck slightly as he revealed a radiant smile at Brother Snake. Then, his foot that was still hovering in midair suddenly landed. With a loud bang, Fangzheng took a huge step forward and instantly appeared in front of Brother Snake like a white phantom! The two of them faced each other and were only a centimeter away from colliding!

At the same time, Fangzheng's strike sent Brother Snake's half-drawn steel saber back. At the same time, a tremendous force surged over, causing Brother Snake to lose his grip on the steel pipe. With a whoosh, the steel pipe was sent flying and smashed to the ground!

Brother Snake subconsciously shot a glance at the steel pipe and was horrified to see that the steel pipe had pierced through the cement road. It was embedded in the ground, and half of the steel pipe was buried in the soil! At that instant, Brother Snake's pupils dilated as he cursed inwardly, "What kind of freaking monster is this? F * * k you, Lame Lu, didn't you f * * king say that this monk is an ordinary young monk? He's a freaking monster! "

Seeing the monk suddenly approach him, Brother Snake's forehead broke out into a cold sweat. He was really afraid that Fangzheng would smack him like a steel pipe or shoot him like a soccer ball …

"My disciple." Fangzheng beckoned.

Red Boy immediately ran over and handed him a photo.

Fangzheng placed the photo in front of Brother Snake and said with a chuckle, "Amitabha. Patron, saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. Helping someone is also a meritorious deed. With your negative karma, it's likely that nothing will go smoothly for you. Why don't you help This Penniless Monk do a good deed? Look, do you know this person? "

Brother Snake felt like crying when he heard that. "Nothing will go smoothly? Is there anything more disadvantageous than meeting a monster? "

Although he was cursing inwardly, he did not dare show it on his face. He gulped and said with great difficulty, "I …"

"Feng Tao! Are you causing trouble again?! "At that moment, a shout sounded from behind Brother Snake.

Brother Snake hurriedly took a step back in fright when he heard that. After confirming that Fangzheng had not done anything, he pulled out the steel pipe and ran! If it was only a steel pipe, he would not have been so afraid, but there was a knife in the pipe! If he were to be caught by the police, he would be in deep trouble! Therefore, the moment Brother Snake ran, his lackeys also fled in all directions. Even Lame Lu clutched his chest, tears welling up in his eyes from the pain as he ran. What was surprising was that this guy who pretended to have no legs was actually the fastest when he ran … Everyone looked at his strong and long legs and started cursing him incessantly.

"This grandson. Why did he pretend to be a cripple when his legs are so good? He deserves to be beaten!"

"F * * k, I knew something was wrong with him. He's so well-equipped … F * * k, if I meet a grandson with all his equipment in the future, I won't give him a single cent!"

"What the hell … This legless guy runs faster than me," another person said with a sobbing tone.

Some people grumbled while others cheered.

"Wow! This handsome guy is amazing! "The waitress saw that Fangzheng's eyes were odd, as though they were emitting stars.

The boss blushed. He had been bragging on Brother Snake's behalf all day, but the moment they met, he was scared like a grandson without even drawing his knife … F * * k, it was so embarrassing! He did not have the face to watch the commotion as he hurriedly went to the back to check the goods.

The youth and the kind-hearted man exchanged looks and saw the shock and excitement in each other's eyes. They said in unison, "Martial arts?"

"Brother, I want to become a monk," the youth said subconsciously.

The kind-hearted man said, "Go ask Dad's rake if he agrees."

The youth was instantly left speechless.

There was another person who was given a fright. It was Ma Guifen. She thought that the young monk was in danger, so she stood in front of him in a moment of hot-headedness. At that instant, she felt her mind go blank. She couldn't process anything and was dumbfounded from fright. However, the scene changed. It was the group of people who had been beaten into a pulp.

At that moment, the policeman who had shouted ran over and asked in concern, "Are the two of you alright?"

Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. This patron suffered a little fright, but she's fine."

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