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Everyone looked at the sandbags excitedly, and the dedicated photographer faithfully pointed the camera at the sandbags.

Be sure to take a photo of Master Ma blasting sandbags from the air.

Master Ma's first disciple reached into his trouser pocket and was about to press the detonator.

drop.

Master Ma still has the appearance of a master who is calm and breezy, and the aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi is admirable.

One second, three seconds, ten seconds.

Time passed slowly, but the sandbag was still there, undamaged, not even moved.

The spectators at the scene gradually quieted down.

Master Ma glanced at his eldest disciple expressionlessly, and seeing that he also looked anxious, he guessed that there might be something wrong with the device.

He is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he said that the problem is not serious.

It's just that something went wrong with the performance. It's not like he hasn't encountered such an accident before.

Very well seasoned.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Still with the signature hearty smile, Master Ma's laughter attracted everyone's attention.

"Are you wondering why the sandbag didn't break because I have no ability?"

Some people were really suspicious. Master Ma was so confident just now, why didn't he blow up the sandbag?
If he doesn't have the ability to blow up the sandbags, why make a fool of himself?
"Yes, I really don't have the ability to break sandbags now!" Master Ma confessed, yes, I just don't have the ability to break them.

Faced with this situation, he knew that it would be better to avoid it than to block it. It would be better to openly admit that his abilities are limited. As long as he can give a reasonable explanation, this matter will naturally pass.

Appropriately showing sincerity will have miraculous effects, and everyone will feel that this person is real and unpretentious.

To be honest, he was frightened by his heat these days.

He just wants to keep a high profile. If it is too high profile, it is easy to be faked.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, not to mention that he is a fake master, I don't know how many people are jealous of his enthusiasm.

A gust of wind could blow him away.

Making a fortune in silence is his principle of life.

"At the initial stage of spiritual energy recovery, the rules of heaven and earth are somewhat chaotic. Sometimes my strength is inevitably suppressed. Just now, I felt that my internal strength was extremely restricted, so I didn't blow up the sandbag." Master Ma gave A more reasonable explanation came up.

Because no one knows if this is true, and there is no way to prove it.

However, according to his many years of experience in reading novels, as long as he can justify himself and his logic is self-consistent, his statement still has an audience.

Master Ma praised his wit, his thinking reaction speed is really too fast.

It's just that the danger can be saved in a blink of an eye. Even if someone comes to challenge him in the future, wouldn't this be a suitable excuse?
My strength is limited by the rules of heaven and earth!I will not fight with you!
Just ask if this excuse is a dick?
Fortunately, during this period of time, he has been taking smart pills uninterruptedly, so the thinking speed of this old man can still be so fast.

Thanks Fengshen!

Thanks Fengshen!

Needless to say, this old man's thinking is indeed active, and ordinary young people can't compare with him.

"Oh."

Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

"I said that it is not a matter of waving a sandbag to blow up a sandbag with the strength of the master. It turns out that it is restricted by the rules of the world. It is too difficult for the master!"

"Master, I have seen this situation from others!"

"Have you seen it? Dare I ask where this junior recognizes that expert?"

"Well, I read from many novels that when a person's strength is too high, he will be restricted by the rules of heaven and earth. Master's situation is exactly the same as that of those peerless masters in the novels!" The disciple said seriously.

"It seems that the novels written by those novel authors are not based on fantasy, but based on facts, pay attention!"

Although there are still a small number of people who doubt Master Ma's strength in their hearts, most people still agree.

However, a discordant voice soon came from the crowd.

"Why is Fengshen's strength not limited?" A handsome young man asked some people's doubts.

Hearing this voice, Chen Dongfeng felt a little familiar. Looking around, he found that it was his good friend, Yang Zijun, one of the Three Musketeers!

"Little friend, how do you know that Fengshen's strength is not limited?" Master Ma said calmly, "I once asked Fengshen about the Tao, and he is also considered to be an old friend."

Seeing that Master Ma looked very familiar with Fengshen, some people became excited.

"Master Ma, Master Ma, do you really know Fengshen?"

"Who is stronger, you or Fengshen?"

"Does Fengshen need to perform the disciple ceremony when he sees you?"

The crowd asked in a hurry.

Seeing Fengshen's name, everyone's enthusiasm was so high, Master Ma waved his sleeves: "I know Fengshen, but I am not qualified to be compared with Fengshen, but he has mentioned a few things about me. .”

Naturally, he would not put his status too high, Fengshen is a real fairy-like figure, to compare himself with him is courting death.

"As the saying goes, those who have learned the Dao successively are teachers, and Fengshen can be my teacher!"

For Fengshen, he has a look of admiration.

Naturally, he would not attack Fengshen in a brainless way, but acted like a little fanboy instead.

Everyone is a loyal fan of Fengshen, you are, and so am I, so are we our own people?Of course it is.

At this stage, Kuafengshen and everyone are good friends!

As for whether everyone thinks that he is giving himself money and forcibly getting involved with Fengshen, he doesn't care about that.

Anyway, for a person in the sky like Fengshen, how could ordinary people have any contact with Fengshen? Even if they got in touch with Fengshen, those people would not ask themselves whether they knew him or not.

After all, I am still a small shrimp now.

"Hehe." Yang Zijun sneered, and took out his mobile phone: "Are you sure you know Fengshen?"

After watching the performance between the so-called Master Ma and his disciples, he knew that this person had no real skills.

Now he still dares to use the name of Fengshen, he must teach him how to be a man.

"Yes, I know Fengshen." Master Ma said calmly.

He didn't lie, he knew Fengshen, but Fengshen didn't know him.

"Then do you dare to call him on the spot?" Yang Zijun asked aggressively.

Master Ma looked like an idiot: "Do you know what Fengshen is? Do you know how valuable his time is? Do you know how busy he is?"

A rhetorical question three times in a row, such an idiotic question, Master Ma is a little disdainful to answer.

Even if he really knew Chen Dongfeng, it was impossible to call him because of this.

If you want to question it, you can question it.

Could it be that if someone comes to question me, I have to make a phone call with Fengshen?What a naive youngster!