Chapter 1420 Seconds Like Years

The man swallowed subconsciously, staring at the apple and water in Fangzheng's hand.

In the end, the man couldn't take it anymore, rushed up suddenly, and shouted: "You hit me, you have to pay me for these things! Bring them to me, and use them as money!"

Seeing this, Huayue became anxious and was about to shout something.

I saw the monk pull out a small knife from behind slowly.

Seeing this, the man was so frightened that he immediately stood where he was and didn't move.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Benefactor, what are you going to do? Robbery?"

The man looked at the knife in Fangzheng's hand, nodded and said, "You're ruthless, you're ruthless!" '

After speaking, the man quickly ran back to the motorcycle, opened a long black cloth bag hanging in front, took out two watermelon knives, one in each hand, and suddenly turned around and said, "Little bald donkey, take a knife to scare your grandpa? Grandpa will show you what a big knife is!"

He turned his head when he was shouting, and the moment he turned his head, the man was dumbfounded!

I saw the monk holding a big knife more than ten meters long in his hand, looking at him with a smile, and said: "Benefactor, what is a big knife?"

The man opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He really couldn't figure out where the monk got such a long knife!

Fangzheng said again: "Benefactor, what do you want to do with two knives?"

While speaking, Fangzheng waved the big knife in his hand, and a tree next to him was chopped off along the way...

The man only felt that his legs were weak... how heavy is a ten-meter-long knife? A tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl, with one knife and two sections... What if you cut people? The man's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat...

Fangzheng continued to ask: "Benefactor, please answer."

The man hurriedly said: "Master... I have no other meaning. I just want to show you our watermelon knife, and then show you how to cut fruit."

Fangzheng nodded and said, "Very well, then help the poor monk peel apples."

So the man walked over bitterly and helped Fangzheng peel apples.

In this way, on the country road, there is no way to go in front of the village, no shop behind, a car is parked on the road, a man's eyes are rolling white from the sun, and he wants to peel apples for the monk next to him... but he licks his lips greedily , but there is no way.

after an hour……

The man really couldn't bear the sun, he swallowed and felt a burning pain in his throat...

Finally, the man said: "Master, I don't want this money anymore...You guys are amazing, you can survive, you came prepared. I'm convinced...I'm leaving...Is that okay?"

After finishing speaking, the man got up, ran to the motorcycle, got on the car, turned on the ignition, gasped it up...the result...

"What's going on? Why is the car running out of gas?" The man cried almost in despair.

"Benefactor, it seems to be God's will. Why don't we stay and we can talk again?" The monk's humble voice came.

The man turned his head to look at the monk, then at himself, then at the motorcycle... and then thinking about all the incredible things he had just experienced, he felt a little hairy...

The man came back and asked, "Master, what's your name?"

Fangzheng said: "Poor monk Fangzheng, what about you?"

"Oh, Fangzheng...Fang...I Cao, Fangzheng?!" The man suddenly jumped up with an exclamation.

Fangzheng said: "Benefactor, is there a problem?"

"No... you... are you the one from the northeast? Are you Fang Zheng the one who ascended?" the man suppressed his panic and asked.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is not. If Fangzheng from the northeast was here, you would have been thrown into hell!" Huayue shouted.

When the man heard it, it seemed that the reason was the same, but when he thought about what he had just experienced, he really felt that this matter was abnormal...

Huayue didn't see Fangzheng take out the ten-meter broadsword, all of that was an illusion created by Fangzheng with Yimeng Huangliang, and only the man could see it.

But Huayue was also curious, this man took out a knife, and within a second of pretending to be aggressive, he ran over and pretended to be his grandson to peel an apple for Fangzheng... What kind of play is this about?

The more the man looked at Fangzheng, the more he felt that this monk was mysterious and unpredictable, and the more he felt that he had bumped into an iron plate... The iron plate was the kind that had been exposed to the sun, and the way the monk looked at him seemed like he was watching a teppanyaki grill. ...

"What's the name?" Fangzheng asked the man after taking a bite of the apple.

The man said: "My name is Chen Huachun...Master, let's discuss something? I have something to do, so I have to go first."

Fangzheng took a look at the big long knife behind him, and said, "Run nine meters to see..."

The man looked at Fangzheng's ten-meter-long knife, and said with tears: "Master, I know I was wrong, can I admit it? Let me go, I... I'm about to get dehydrated... The sun is too poisonous. You Look at my chapped lips..."

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Benefactor, what's the rush? Isn't he dead yet? What's the matter, let's talk about it after death."

"Dead... let's talk about it after death? Master, what should I say after death?" Chen Huachun said.

Fangzheng said: "It's okay, I can talk to dead people. Anyway, don't worry... Don't you want money? In this way, the poor monk will give you one yuan for drying for one hour, and let's dry for five yuan first, how about it? "

"Master... I don't want money anymore... just let me go..." Chen Huachun almost knelt down.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "You go? How can you go away? Look at the car that hit you, oops...the front of the car is damaged, how are you going to be injured? Wait a minute, in case a policeman passes by , let's call the police together, and then let the police take pictures to leave evidence, and send you to the hospital for a good checkup. OK?"

"It's not good... Master, nothing is good. I just want to go home..." Chen Huachun really cried.

Fangzheng looked at the weeping Chen Huachun and said, "Benefactor, why are you crying? Didn't it mean that you were not allowed to go home? You can sit in the sun and wait for the police, isn't it good?"

"Why are you waiting for the police? I'll just touch porcelain. I don't want the money. Let me go." Chen Huachun shouted.

Fangzheng looked at Huayue silently, Huayue took out her mobile phone silently, and asked Chen Huachun, "What did you just say?"

Chen Huachun hesitated for a while...

Fangzheng said: "No rush, let's sit down for a while."

Time passed by every minute and every second...

Chen Huachun only felt that the sun was getting more and more poisonous, his whole body was hot from the sun, and his eyes were black... It felt like he was going to die if he didn't drink water, and if he didn't think about doing anything, the monk in front of him also became blurred, vaguely , as if seeing a bull-headed horse face standing behind the monk, looking at him with a smile.

At that moment, Chen Huachun trembled with fright, he sat up straight with a shiver, and looked behind the monk, it was empty and there was nothing.

Looking at the monk again, Chen Huachun became more and more familiar with him. He made up a white monk's robe for him... His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

keep silent...

But Chen Huachun found that the sun was getting more and more poisonous, and time seemed to be passing slower and slower... Originally, it took an afternoon in a flash, but today, it seemed like the seconds were like years.