The faint golden light attached to the surface of the body shook, and then it was fragmented. The smiling Buddha's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What's going on?" He looked at Ye Tianxia in surprise, his face a little ugly.

Ye Tianxia sat down against the wall, took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and chuckled: "The existence of boxing will not cause you to die."

The Buddha also noticed this. The injuries were not serious. With his strong body of the monk, he could fully recover after a night's sleep.

The smiley Buddha's face gradually improved. He looked at Ye Tianxia, ​​took a slow step and said lightly: "I really didn't expect that your boxing skills had reached this level."

Ye Tianxia's face was a little pale and said with difficulty: "It's okay, Li Taixuan taught me a lot."

The smiley Buddha slowly approached, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, and then a ruthless look appeared, and he spoke coldly: "You are right, but it seems that it is not enough to leave you."

While speaking, he raised his right foot and stepped on Ye Tianxia's arm, and his foot fell down with great force.

The sound of bone shattering echoed in the factory, and then he raised his foot and stepped on Ye Tian's other arm.

The bones shattered again, Ye Tianxia's face turned pale as paper, and blood from the corners of his mouth overflowed. I don't know if it was because of the pain that bit the teeth or the injury on his chest recurred.

After crippling Ye Tianxia's hands, a smile appeared on the smiling Buddha's face again and asked, "As long as you don't kill you, the old master shouldn't come to him, right?"

His arms were destroyed, and Ye Tianxia did not scream. He stared at the smiling Buddha, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

"I'm very tired of your eyes." The smiling Buddha said this with a smile, and raised his foot to Ye Tianxia's ankle.

The bones were completely shattered, and Ye Tianxia let out a muffled groan, but gritted his teeth and made no sound, but his face became paler.

When the smiley Buddha was about to destroy Ye Tianxia's other foot, a brilliant sword light came from the door and directly cut off the pillars of the factory in half.

At the same time, when the smiling Buddha felt the sword light, his scalp exploded and hurriedly dodged, but a piece of his sleeve was still cut off.

He looked at the factory door with a low face and said in a low voice: "Who!"

Lin Changfeng, with a gray face, walked in. An old man in Tang suit stood beside him. Dongfang Han saw Ye Tianxia's miserable appearance and his face turned black.

Dongfang Han ignored everyone's surprised gaze and ran quickly to Ye Tian. His voice trembled slightly, and he accused him: "You're okay and join in the fun!"

His words seemed to be accusing Ye Tianxia, ​​but his voice was full of concern, and even a hint of unconcealed anger.

Seeing Lin Changfeng and Dongfang Han coming, Ye Tianxia smiled desolately and said tremblingly: "Old boy, you actually put a tracker on me!"

Dongfang Han didn't care and said angrily: "If you don't put the tracker, you will die!"

After glanced at Ye Tianxia indifferently, Lin Changfeng withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "You're moving your hand?"

Just listening to the sound, the smiling Buddha noticed something was wrong and sneered: "So what?"

The moment he finished saying this, the cement floor under Lin Changfeng's feet was shattering inch by inch, and a burst of anger was also bursting with spiritual power.

Lin Changfeng did not owe Ye Tianxia anything, and he even saved the other party's life, but this does not mean that Lin Changfeng does not recognize him.

At that family dinner at the Ye family, he had already listed Ye Tianxia as an old man worthy of close friendship. In addition to Ye Feng's relationship, he was even more unlikely to let something happen to the other party.

After realizing Lin Changfeng's irritation, Lin Weiwen slowly hid in the dark, trying to leave this place of right and wrong.

This incident was entirely caused by him. If he hadn't contacted the assassination organization on his own initiative, the Smiling Buddha would not have come to the imperial capital, and so many things would have happened.

To put it bluntly, he is the culprit of all this.

Seeing his movements, Lin Changfeng had a sword finger with his right hand, and a sword light directly twisted the air. When a sound of breaking through the air sounded, the ground under Lin Weiwen's feet was cut open.

Immediately he heard Lin Changfeng's cold voice, "Did I let you go?"

The steps stopped, and Lin Weiwen was still in the same place and did not dare to make any moves, nor even dared to look at Lin Changfeng's eyes. He was afraid, which was born from the depths of his soul, making him unable to escape.

He slowly turned his eyes to the smiling Buddha. Lin Changfeng raised his hand slightly, and the sword light rushed in the empty factory. In just a few breaths, he took away all the lives of all the members of the assassination organization.

Seeing this scene, the smiley Buddha's smile froze on his face.

"Do you think you can kill me?"

The smiling Buddha knew that he had touched Lin Changfeng's weakness and that this battle would inevitably happen today, but even so, he felt that if he wanted to leave, Lin Changfeng would not be able to stop him.

Without answering his words, Lin Changfeng turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards the smiling Buddha. Without Wuxiang's sword, he had limited strength to exert.

Seeing Lin Changfeng rushing towards him without any brains, the smiling Buddha sneered, "You don't have spiritual weapons, want to fight with me too? You are so arrogant!"

The aura around him suddenly surged and finally stayed in the perfect state of foundation building. Seeing Lin Changfeng coming towards him, he sneered, "You are looking for death!"

He raised his hand and was about to squeeze Lin Changfeng's head, when he found that Lin Changfeng raised his finger and gently stroked his finger. A slight wound appeared in his originally indestructible body.

But the wound soon healed. Seeing this scene, he sneered: "If you can't hurt my body, then you can die!"

Raising his other hand, he grabbed Lin Changfeng's head directly, but just as his hand was about to approach, sword intents all over Lin Changfeng's body attacked and quickly gathered together.

The powerful sword intent directly pierced his palm, blood flowing. He snorted coldly and slapped the other towards Lin Changfeng's head.

With a palm that was so powerful that even a huge rock could easily slam it, but today, he met an opponent.

Lin Changfeng raised his other hand and actually grabbed his wrist directly. The sword intent kept cutting his palm, causing him to feel extremely painful.

Even the expression on his face became distorted due to pain, but just as Lin Changfeng was about to destroy his arm, the golden light on the body of the smiling Buddha dispersed.

The powerful aura directly forced Lin Changfeng back. After several steps back in the air, Lin Changfeng looked at the smiling Buddha with a cold expression.

"I want to kill me? You don't deserve it if you don't bring spiritual weapons!" The smiling Buddha also knew that Lin Changfeng could not break his golden body at all, so he became confident.

His injuries recovered quickly, he glanced at Ye Tianxia and sneered: "What a waste, the old one can't do it. Do you think this young one can kill me?"

Dongfang Han was checking Ye Tianxia's injuries, and then said pale: "Chang Feng, Lao Ye's injuries are not very good. If you don't treat them as soon as possible, I'm afraid you will say goodbye to martial arts in the future."

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