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Chapter 68: Chasing into the Back Mountain

"Who wants that little money? And it's all change. It's not convenient for me to take it. If you talk too much, I will just send you to the West to see the Buddha of Tathagata!" The robber cursed in a deep voice.

"Amitabha, sin!" Seeing that the robber had lost his patience, the old monk said nothing, and was afraid he would really go to see the Buddha. He quickly got up, walked to the head of the bed, lifted up a curtain, and exposed a huge safe with a password lock.

The robber's eyes suddenly lit up. Is it? The monk said he had no money? Why is it for such a large safe in the Zen room?

Unfortunately, when the old monk pressed a series of complicated passwords, he opened the safe and it was empty inside.

"Where is the money?" The robber shook his head and pulled off his hood in anger!

"The money is not with me. Although the small temple is small, there are also special monks to manage the money." The old monk said.

"Who is that? Take me there quickly!" The robber thought for a while, then rushed over, grabbed the old monk, pushed the gun behind him, and pushed it outside.

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Nie Bing searched for the figure of the burly man with a gun hidden in the temple, but he never saw it. When he was passing by the Heavenly King Hall, he saw that on the path not far away, the man kidnapped an old monk and walked in a hurry. The two were very close. The man pressed one hand against the old monk's waist with one hand. Nie Bing's eyes were sharp, and it seemed that he could vaguely see a black gun barrel. If it weren't hijacking, what would it be?

"The other party has a gun!"

Seeing the criminal coming towards the crowd, Nie Bing thought about it and pretended not to know and went up to meet him, but his hand tightened his security stick.

"Old monk, don't play tricks. If you dare to shout, I will send you to the west immediately!" The burly man leaned into the old monk's ear, threatened in a low voice, then hugged the other party's shoulders tightly, and laughed loudly, "Abbot, you are so polite. I said you don't have to give it to you. How can you be so embarrassed?"

The abbot smiled "hehe" and nodded slightly to deal with it.

The two of them shuttled through the crowd, looking like long-time friends who were chatting and laughing, but they didn't attract much attention from others. Besides, everyone was very busy. An ugly man and an old monk had nothing to look good about. If they were two bikini beauties, they would probably immediately attract countless attention.

"I'm sorry, I borrowed it... I borrowed it." Nie Bing slowly approached and passed by the man. While he was unprepared, he suddenly burst out. The security guard took seventeen or eighteen afterimages and whipped the man's head!

The man caught off guard and subconsciously raised his hand to block it. Besides, Nie Bing was in a fierce manner and could not help but do his best. At this moment, the pistol in his hand was raised in the air, and the people around him screamed in scattered and saw this!

"Bang~" The security guard hit the man's thick arm and bounced up again. The man's arm trembled, his mouth numb, and he couldn't hold on to the pistol and fell down in response!

However, the robber reacted quickly enough. He rushed forward and grabbed the pistol with just a snatch of his left hand. He grabbed the pistol again, pulled the trigger, and shot at Nie Bing with a "bang"!

Nie Bing was short, and the security guard came out of his hand, spinning, huh huh huh huh , and hit the other party's wrist holding a gun. At the same time, his body rolled away. After all, the other party's left hand was in a hurry to shoot, but Nie Bing's body was quick and as fast as lightning, and he actually avoided it with a slight difference!

The security guard rotated and hit the opponent's left wrist hard. This time, the robber was not so lucky. His left hand seemed to be thrusting. The pistol flew out of his hand and fell into the landscape pool two meters away, which shocked many goldfishes to hide everywhere!

At the same time, Nie Bing's other colleagues rushed over when they heard the news. Seeing that the situation was not good, the security guard ran away and rushed up the yard wall like a rabbit, "rubbing" and climbing into the mountains and forests.

"I'll go chase!"

Nie Bing followed closely and jumped to the courtyard wall. He looked at the traces left by the other party when he escaped. He leaped over and chased after him.

Shi Zhiqiang and his men were going to chase him out. So many people didn't believe it, but they couldn't stop the other party. Unexpectedly, a few gunshots came from the Main Hall in front of him. Suddenly, the crowd became even more panicked, screaming, crowded towards the exit of the temple gate!

"Why is there a bandit?" Shi Zhiqiang cursed and immediately called the security guards back and rushed back to catch the shooter.

When they arrived, they saw a monk lying in a pool of blood, and the shot man had already escaped. There were only chaotic people at the scene, screaming and pushing. Shi Zhiqiang and Zhao Haifeng provided first aid to the injured monk, while other security guards went to maintain order and comfort everyone. After all, it would be bad if there was a stampede. Moreover, so many people rushed out together, the mountain road was steep and narrow, so people could not be protected and rolled down the hillside.

Fortunately, the monk was not hit by the vital points, but there were two bullet holes in his thighs and shoulders, and blood was pouring out. Shi Zhiqiang simply stopped the bleeding and bandaged him, so he immediately called the 120 emergency number and called the police.

However, even if 120 comes, the car cannot be driven, and the security guards have to carry the injured.

...

The trees flew back like shadows, and the plum blossom stake footwork was applied to the extreme. The trees blocking the way were no longer an obstacle, but instead increased their support. Nie Bing ran rapidly in the forest, feeling a little familiar. He had been in the wilderness for many days, and finally, he climbed over a small hill and saw the black figure more than 30 meters away!

"Where to escape?!"

Nie Bing firmly locked the figure in front of him, and in an instant he was only five or six meters away. He kicked his right foot on a cypress as thick as a bowl, and his body flew like a sharp arrow, and his hands formed seals. He took action and was the most powerful Xuanbing Zhemei Hand!

"Little bastard, I'm looking for death!" The burly man was already angry when he saw Nie Bing pestering him. He saw a lot of people in the temple just now, and was afraid that he would not run away if he was too late. He didn't have any scruples at this time. He turned around and punched him, his legs were like bows and iron fists were like hammers, and he hit him!

The Xuanbing Zhemei hand collided with Nie Bing!

"Boom", and there seemed to be an invisible wave of air scattering. Nie Bing flipped a few fights behind to remove the powerful force. After all, he was young and didn't practice much. He was okay to deal with ordinary strong men who were not familiar with martial arts, but when he met this robber with high martial arts skills and rich practical experience, he was a little at a disadvantage!

However, Nie Bing had a fierce look in his bones. He turned over and got up, circled around the robber for a few times, and then pounced on him again!

"Little bastard, let you know how powerful the master is! Hehe!" The burly man seemed to be a little interested, and he was ready to rub his hands and ravage his body, and suddenly he fought with Nie Bing.

At this time, Nie Bing used the more skillful plum blossom boxing to fight against the opponent. The boxing style was sharp and mixed with the best method of using force to fight the force, which was comparable to the robber.

"Grandma, a bear!" The robber was so angry that he suddenly had a bright dagger in his hand, which slapped Nie Bing's throat. Nie Bing dodged to the left. Unexpectedly, the other party's sharp knife was a false move. There was a fist as big as a bowl waiting for him on the side, and he was immediately hit in his waist!

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