Fan Zheng's face darkened and he stopped bowing.""If you want to talk about impoliteness, I think this benefactor is the one!
I'm doing fine here, and you don't even know me. I didn't do anything to disturb you, but you came over and criticized me without saying anything. Is this your manners?”
The four of them were all stunned and stared at Fan Zheng with their mouths agape.
No one could say that what he said was unreasonable. He had come here perfectly fine, and it was indeed Master Pan who had spoken rudely first.
Before Master Pan could say anything, the yellow-robed man with a crew cut behind him was unhappy. He snorted coldly and said,
"Little monk, you really don't know what's good for you! You're not happy with just a few words? Do you know how many people want to seek Master Pan's guidance?”
Fan Zheng was even more displeased. Other than his master, no one had ever taught him a lesson! He had originally planned to ignore these people, but who knew that they would step on him!
"Whoever wants to scold me can do so. This little monk didn't beg me, so why should he say such nonsense?! Besides, he wants to give me pointers?”
Master Pan suppressed his anger. Seeing that Fan Zheng was very young, dressed in the most ordinary monk robes and did not seem to have any background, he immediately bragged without any restraint,
"Little monk, you're really not flattering me. Today, I'll teach you a lesson and let you know that you have to be humble!”
Did he want to make a move?
Fan Zheng's face darkened. He didn't want to fight an old man! If he was a little too heavy-handed, wouldn't his old arms and legs be broken by him?
If he accidentally killed someone, his Pudufu System would have to pay for the merit points that he had accumulated with great difficulty.
Seeing that Fan Zheng was silent, Master Pan thought that Fan Zheng's kung fu was too weak to make a move. He became even more arrogant and stomped his feet.
"Little monk, you really don't know what's good for you. Let me give you two punches and teach you a good lesson! With your small body, I'll take you down in three moves!”
Fan Zhengzheng was vexed. He suddenly remembered that he had just obtained the Buddhist Divine Medicine from the lucky draw. This medical skill had already been integrated into his mind.
There it was!
Fan Zheng thought of an idea. He grinned and stood in front of Master Pan.""Since benefactor insists on taking action, then I can only accompany you!
But you want to teach me a lesson? Go back and practice for 30 years before coming back!"
"You don't know your limits!" Master Pan snorted coldly.”
Before he could finish his sentence, Fan Zheng had already leaped up from the ground.
"So fast!"
Great Master Pan's face was full of shock. He didn't have time to perform the movements of Jeet Kune Do and could only instinctively perform a random move to block.
"Pa!"
Fan Zheng punched the acupuncture point on his stomach.
With a soft sound, the acupoint was opened.
"Ah!"
Master Pan was sent flying.
Everyone present was dumbfounded!
What the f * ck!
What was going on?
Didn't Master Pan say that he wanted to teach the little monk a lesson?
Why was Master Pan sent flying by a single punch?
Master Pan was sent flying by the punch and was so scared that his soul almost flew out. It's over. Today, this bunch of old bones will finally be accounted for!
However, he had been practicing martial arts for many years after all. He quickly regained his senses and moved his arms and legs. Eh? He wasn't injured?
What was going on?
He really felt like he had been sent flying by a punch! How could he be unharmed?
Could it be that this little monk was only fast, but he didn't have much strength when he hit people?
Moreover, after receiving this punch, Master Pan felt even more energetic. He felt refreshed and refreshed, and even his cold legs didn't hurt anymore.
Fan Zheng saw Master Pan get up from the ground. Not only was he not injured, but his face was also ruddy and full of energy. He chuckled and sighed at the marvel of Buddhist Dharma and divine medical skills.
Not only could acupuncture and massage cure diseases, but even punching acupoints could also cure diseases! As expected of a Buddhist product. With good intentions in everything, every move could save people!
Master Pan had lost face in front of his future disciple and Old Master Leng, so how could he let it go? He shouted angrily at Fan Zheng,""You monk, you actually don't follow the rules. How dare you sneak attack me just now! See if I don't teach you a lesson and beat you up until your teeth are all over the ground!”
Hearing Master Pan's words, Master Leng and the other two were enlightened and became even more dissatisfied with Fan Zheng.
"I was wondering why Master Pan was sent flying by a single punch! You dare to sneak attack a senior? Do you still have any face?”
Xiao Feng also nodded with a cold face. Despicable!"
Master Leng's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.
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