Chapter 1111 Invincible Crooked Master

Almost as soon as Hong Yi finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart sank, this is AK47! At such a short distance, even the steel plate is smashed! This monk, I'm afraid he's really going to die!

However, as soon as this thought arose, it was shattered by a clanging sound. They were shocked to see that the AK47 hit the monk's tattered cassock, and the bullet fell on the sponge like a ping pong ball.

The red clothes didn't believe in evil, and swept up all the way, and when it reached the neck and head that were not covered by clothes, there was a string of sparks bouncing around, and the bullets fell on the ground and jingled. Following this scene, everyone opened their mouths wider and wider, as if they could stuff a big pear into it. At this moment, they don't know what to say anymore, this scene is too exciting, too weird, too incredible!

Regardless of whether they are religious or not, at this moment, they only feel that their worldview has collapsed!

There is absolutely no bulletproof vest on such a bright head, but he has been able to withstand the close-range shooting of the AK47. This... cannot be explained by common sense.

For a moment, many people's minds flashed what the Chinese religious people said: "That is our crooked master in China, with supernatural powers, just like a real Buddha!"

Before, they thought that the Huaxia people were stupid when they said that. They thought Fangzheng, a liar monk, was very successful in China, and felt that the Huaxia government was incompetent in letting such a liar run rampant.

But looking at it now, they looked up at the sky almost subconsciously, but what they saw was not the ceiling, but a small piece of blue sky. They thought of a Chinese idiom: "Sit in a well and watch the sky!" And they were the frogs sitting in the well, arrogantly thinking that the palm-sized sky in front of them was the whole world...

At this moment, whether it is a politician, a businessman, or a religious person, the eyes that look at Fangzheng are no longer looking at a fool, but are full of enthusiasm! This is the realistic version of invulnerability! What kind of crooked master is this, is this a superhuman master? Who doesn't respect?

Hong Yi felt that his head was about to explode, threw away the AK47 in his hand, stared at Fangzheng's bright head with red eyes, then rubbed his eyes, pinched himself, and after making sure that he had no fireworks or dreams, Gritting his teeth, he said, "Take the sniper rifle!"

A man immediately brought a sniper rifle. This sniper rifle was obviously artificially transformed, not the kind of world famous gun. But a gun that can act as a sniper rifle is naturally extremely powerful! At close range, it is even more powerful, and its single-point penetration is far stronger than that of AK47!

Hongyi directly put the muzzle of the gun on Fangzheng's head, and after thinking for a while, it seemed that he was afraid that the gun would explode if he failed, so he opened a little distance, and said: "Monk...go to death!"

After Hong Yi finished speaking, she pulled the trigger on Fang Zheng who was squatting on the ground and focused on saving people!

At this moment, everyone, including Qingjing Sanren who was most worried about Fang Zheng, Xiao Xun, and Xiao Xun's grandfather Chen Daoyuan, had a strange feeling that they were not worried at all! Still TM want to watch the excitement...

Boom!

A gunshot!

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the bald and reflective head.

I don't know who shouted: "I don't think it will work this time."

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a clang, and a bullet fell to the ground, and the sparks in the sky also fell.

Seeing this, everyone immediately looked as if it was true, and the eyes they looked at the red clothes changed from fear at the beginning to sympathy.

Looking at the sniper rifle in his hand, Hong Yi was completely going crazy! Throwing away the sniper rifle, he shouted, "Bring the grenade!"

"Go..." Hongyi really wanted to say the monk die again, but he swallowed the words again. Because, he didn't have the confidence to kill this weird monk with a grenade.

Red Clothes pulled the fuse, threw the grenade in front of Fangzheng's eyes, and quickly backed away.

At this moment, Fang Zheng, who had been concentrating on saving people, finally made a move, and directly stuffed the grenade into the cassock!

When everyone saw it, they were stunned, and they thought to themselves: Doesn’t this monk feel uncomfortable when the distance is too far?

As soon as this idea came up, many people were amused by this weird idea.

But the next moment...

boom!

There was a loud noise, and everyone could clearly see that Fangzheng's cassock bulged, and then subsided.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads, as if to say: Sure enough, these things are useless to him!

Hong Yi was about to go crazy, he couldn't be killed by a gun, he couldn't be killed by a grenade, what else could he do? Hong Yi ran over, grabbed Fang Zheng's clothes, and roared, "What the hell are you?"

At this moment, Fangzheng had just healed the Taoist priest, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He clasped his hands together and smiled slightly at the red robe, "Poor monk, Fangzheng of One Finger Temple."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng turned around, the red clothes couldn't hold Fangzheng at all, and Fangzheng broke free all of a sudden, and Fangzheng walked towards the last Chinese eminent monk again. Fangzheng knew very well that he had no time to deal with these people. If it was later, these people would really be dead! Once dead, he also has no way to recover. Therefore, Fangzheng's purpose is very clear, and the rest will be ignored.

The eminent monk's pupils were about to dilate, but seeing Fangzheng approaching, he didn't know whether it was a flash of light, or the hope of life was rekindled, the pupils actually condensed again. And smiled slightly at Fangzheng, with the corners of his mouth slightly opened, as if to say: "Amitabha."

Fang Zheng returned the salute, and at the same time squatted down and began to heal the monk's gunshot wound. This time, Fang Zheng's movements were extremely fast. It took only three seconds to tear open the monk's clothes, quickly take out the bullet, and sew up the wound!

The speed was so fast that while the other people watching were stunned, their gazes at Fangzheng became even hotter!

At this time, everyone's attention shifted from Fangzheng's invulnerability to his medical skills! Four people who were on the verge of death were pulled back from the line of life and death just like that! In the end, the operation on the monk sitting was regarded as a miracle! They swear that they have never seen such a superb medical skill of bringing the dead back to life!

Southeast Asia and Huaxia are next to each other, and they will more or less hear a little of the movement in Huaxia.

At this moment, a businessman exclaimed: "I remembered! Not long ago, a famous doctor from country H challenged Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, but was beaten to pieces by a monk! That monk seems to be called Fang Zheng!"

"I also remembered... At the beginning, I said it was a trick of Huaxia's self-promotion..." A politician smiled wryly. When he said this, he felt his face was hot. But he still said it, because he felt that some mistakes must be corrected, and some honors must be returned to this master!

"It turns out that everything is true. This master is not only a master, but also a miracle doctor! A miracle doctor who revives human flesh and bones from the dead! It's amazing." An eminent monk of the Gaotai Sect said.