Chapter 813 Got It! Drive! At! Oh!

"Nails?" Everyone was stunned.

The master worker nodded and said, "At that time, there was still a pack of nails near the gas tank. It was left over when I was doing carpentry, and I didn't take it away..." Speaking of this, the master worker secretly wiped his cold sweat. If those nails are shot out, the people around will be miserable! Fortunately, only one unlucky ghost was recruited... Thinking of this, the worker master subconsciously looked at Mo Qun.

Kang Rui, Sister Qing and the others also looked at Mo Qun.

A certain group said angrily: "What are you looking at me for? Ouch... Ouch".

Sister Qing seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Master, what do you mean, these nails were almost shot out just now?"

The master worker nodded and said: "It stands to reason that all the nails are in one piece. Once it explodes, all the nails will be shot out. How could only three be shot out?"

"What are you talking about? You still want to cum all? All cum..." Mo Qun was taken aback when he said this. If he cums all of this, he would be a dead man already! Thinking of this, I couldn't help shivering and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Sister Qing and other onlookers were also trembling with fright, secretly glad that they didn't ejaculate!

Everyone was lucky there, but Sister Qing thought of Fang Zheng! The explosion of the gas tank may not kill many people, but the nails were blown out, which are equivalent to bullets, and just looking at Mo Qun, the nails probably were shot at them. If it really happened, then they are afraid that they will all suffer! And when Fangzheng said to save them, could this be what he was referring to? Could it be that the nail shot out, but was blocked by Fang Zheng?

Thinking of this, Sister Qing shook her head secretly, denying herself: Impossible! The nails shot out by the explosion were so powerful, how could he be able to block it by himself? It is estimated that it became a sieve on the spot.

But on second thought, if Fang Zheng didn't do it, then who did it? There was not a single nail on the scene! And such a big explosion, so many nails, all looked at Fangzheng going in, but... what about people? What about nails? What about the gas tank?

Numerous questions made her angry, and Sister Qing just felt that her brain was not enough! After thinking about it, after thinking about it, she finally found that the only explanation was... This monk is not an ordinary person!

Not only Sister Qing, but also those who know Fangzheng and those who have seen these situations have this idea in their hearts. But Fangzheng was gone, and they had nowhere to go to ask, they could only keep their stomach full of doubts.

"Mo Qun, do you still think that monk is dead?" Fatty Xu asked in a low voice.

Mo Qun snorted twice and said, "He must be dead!"

Fatty Xu said: "I hope, otherwise you will have an extra ancestor."

Mo Qun rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Take me to the hospital, it really hurts."

...

While everyone was guessing, no one saw it. At this moment, outside the gymnasium, at the outermost edge of the crowd, a white figure slowly moved away. This person is holding a bag in his hand, which contains a pile of scrap iron. The main body can still be seen to be a jar with many iron nails in it.

"You are definitely not a monk!" Seeing that no one was paying attention, Xianyu whispered.

Fangzheng said: "The poor monk is a genuine monk."

"Bah! I've never seen such a narrow-minded monk like you! Don't think I didn't see it. You just used your magical powers to protect the gas tank, but the shock wave of the gas tank explosion rushed out, and along with it, three nails flew away. I guess, there must be unlucky ghosts, am I right?" Xianyu said.

Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

"You're too small-minded, aren't you?" Xianyu called.

Fangzheng said disapprovingly: "The poor monk saves people who are predestined, not those with grievances. Then Mo Qun troubled the poor monk several times, but the poor monk still saved his life. This is already a great kindness. Let him have some Suffering is just a little punishment for him. The poor monk is a monk, but the poor monk has a temper, if you scold me in front of me, of course I will punish you."

What Fangzheng said was a matter of course, but Xianyu was terrified when he heard it, thinking: "This bald thief is really not a real monk, but a real monk is open to all people, regardless of previous suspicions, I stole their spirit fruits and spirit pills, and they just laughed it off... ...But the thief in front of me is bald, if I steal something from him..." Thinking of this, Xianyu only felt a little pain in his buttocks, and his heart was hairy.

Fangzheng doesn't care what Xianyu is thinking, he is now striding forward, walking quickly along the road to where he came from! At the same time, he was also a little distressed, the explosion just happened so fast, he didn't even have time to tell Xianyu to use his magical powers to control the explosion. In a hurry, he could only slap the Buddha bead, and he released a little Buddha power in the bead, turning it into a supernatural power, blocking all the explosions.

Thinking of using up the Buddhist power of a Buddhist bead, Fangzheng felt distressed for a while... But there is no one else to blame for this matter, only him, who didn't calculate the time well, and didn't prepare everything in advance. Otherwise, throw the salted fish in ahead of time, and everything will be solved.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Seeing Fangzheng walking faster and faster, Xianyu asked curiously.

Fangzheng said: "Don't hurry up, I'm afraid I might miss it."

"What did you miss?" Salted Fish asked.

Fangzheng sighed, and said, "Mission of Wuxiang Sect! I thought that saving Kang Rui and the others was the mission of Wuxiang Sect this time, but...it wasn't. First of all, the poor monk didn't hear anything that fits the mission of Wuxiang Sect. Secondly, the poor monk has saved people, but he has not received the news of the completion of the task. He can’t open the Wuxiang Gate, and he can’t return to the mountain gate. All this shows a problem. It's not a Wuxiangmen mission, but an extra merit!

The task of Wuxiangmen is time-limited, once you miss it, you will miss it. "

"What if I miss it?" Xianyu asked.

Fangzheng said: "Wuxiangmen is basically scrapped, so don't even think about going down the mountain in the future."

"Then why don't you run quickly?" Xianyu called.

Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you running?"

"Hurry up! Drive!" While talking, Xianyu stretched out his fin along the hole, and slapped Fangzheng's ass! Although this dead fish has no magic power, it is full of strange power just like the red boy! A slap, a bang, louder than a whip!

Although Fangzheng's skin is rough and fleshy, but after being photographed for so long, his butt feels a little hot! Angrily knocked on the head of the fish to calm him down, didn't he see that everyone around him looked over?

Although there were not many pedestrians, everyone could tell that the sudden sound of driving and crackling made people imagine and wonder! However, after looking around, I didn't find out how the sound came out, so I thought: "Could it be that this monk is carrying a loudspeaker? But why is this monk playing this sound?"

"Hey, now the monks in the city really know how to play, running is fine, and it has to be accompanied by the sound of being chased, tsk tsk, what a bald horse..." Someone said with a smirk.

PS: At 6:00 p.m., a new episode of Yizhi Temple, a new story about Yizhi Zen Master and Fang Zheng.