"Is it a porcelain thing? Let me tell you, it's not that easy!"
When Han Feng saw Zen Master Zhifa killing himself with a dagger, he felt that something was wrong. He looked around, thinking whether he should escape quickly or simply crush this old guy to death here once and for all.
Zen Master Zhifa threw the dagger stained with his own blood on the ground, and there was a faint trace of evil energy lingering on the dagger.
He smiled evilly, then pretended to be panicked and rushed over, shouting:
"Donor Han, what's wrong with you! Wake up!"
"Holy shit, I woke you up, mother, get out of here!"
Han Feng kicked Zen Master Zhifa who rushed towards him.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually refused to dodge and allowed Han Feng to kick him in the abdomen that was cut open by him. Blood spattered and his whole body was dyed red.
He fell onto the dust, his blood stained the dust, and he rushed towards Han Feng again.
"Donor Han, wake up quickly!"
Han Feng didn't expect that this guy would play so hard, using his eight-color energy to push his body back at a high speed.
This old monk talks nice, but there is hidden demonic energy in his palms. When he slaps it, the demonic energy in his body will move with it... He has to become a demon even if he is not possessed...
The most hateful thing is that the people in Cixin Zen Forest are already afraid of me. If they see this scene, I really can't explain it.
Previously, Zen Master Yuanlu told him that Zen Master Zhijing was acting strangely and that he would be arrested tonight. He thought he was a spy showing his tail.
Now it seems that this is clearly a deliberate ploy. After the Buddhists simply believed it... I probably can't wash away the fact that I harmed Zen Master Zhifa in front of me...
The eight-color zhenqi propelled Han Feng's figure to sway and flash rapidly, and he was captured by Zen Master Zhifa's clutches many times.
Zen Master Zhifa now revealed his true martial arts foundation and was close to the third level of cultivation.
Fortunately, Han Feng's foundation is strong and domineering, and he can fight even if he is a real third-level player, so he is not afraid of this guy.
It's just that the old bald donkey's belly was still spurting blood while he was doing it. The scene was really shocking...
While dodging, Han Feng connected the things logically, and he tried to test them in a flash:
"It's no wonder that the four of you have the powerful force of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle... The warrior who secretly attacked that night was very good at martial arts. I always thought that one of them injured the other three... Now that I think about it, at such a fast speed
To complete such a situation, at least two people must cooperate!"
Hearing this, Zen Master Zhifa was noncommittal, but the speed with which he moved his palms became faster.
"Donor Han, you are already possessed by a demon. Hurry up and catch me."
Han Feng stopped dodging, and the power of the "Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms" in his hand came out vigorously, and he met Zen Master Zhifa head-on.
Both retreated at the same time.
The earth is cracked with spiderweb-like patterns.
Han Feng's eyes were like lightning, but the person in front of him was covered in blood.
"So you let Zen Master Zhijing be exposed deliberately, but you wanted to commit suicide to put the blame on me. Buddhism will definitely capture and suppress me who is obsessed and unable to control myself, and I have to really become obsessed. You
Do you work for the Zen Ghost Sect...or do you work for the demon under the Zen forest? Or...both?"
Facing Han Feng's questioning, Zen Master Zhifa still refused to admit it and grinned, looking like a devil in cassock.
"Donor Han... you are possessed by a demon and can still have such imagination. Your thinking is really rich... However, the poor monk really just wants to help you... you know nothing about the future..."
"I've got your uncle's crazy mind... If I have a chance to find out the person behind you, if I don't beat him into a hornet's nest, I will eat with my nose from now on!"
Suddenly being plotted against, Han Feng was furious. Looking at Zen Master Zhifa's look of needing a beating, Han Feng simply offered up the ancient scroll of prayer flags.
A huge scroll lay across his back, and a steady stream of inner energy poured into Han Feng's body.
Han Feng pointed his finger at the sky, and Zhou Liu's eight powerful forces surged into the sky.
Heaven and earth, mountains and swamps, water, fire, wind and thunder.
The ruthless elements fall like the sky.
When Zen Master Zhifa saw Han Feng's move containing majestic power, he was not angry but happy. He removed all the protective energy from his body and faced it with his physical body.
Using his mortal body to resist the majestic vitality of heaven and earth, Zen Master Zhifa looked even more miserable under the fire and lightning. He knelt on the ground, with a mess nearby, beating the ground with his hands, and shouted loudly:
"Donor Han! You can't be possessed by the devil anymore. If you continue like this, you won't be able to come back!"
He stretched out his hand to call Han Feng, but Han Feng could see the full of narrow-mindedness and teasing in the old thief's bald eyes.
The general meaning is...it doesn't matter if you can beat me, I will put the shit basin on your head today. There is so much noise here, and the people from Cixin Zen Forest are coming soon. You can't help but shed a layer of skin today.
Unclear.
Han Feng saw what the old bald man was thinking. He took a breath to suppress the anger that was rising up in his body, and withdrew the freezing energy power of "Ming Yu Gong" that was about to be unleashed again.
He fell to the ground with a whoosh, making a big hole.
Under the surprised gaze of Zen Master Zhifa, Han Feng first lifted up his sleeves, then grabbed a handful of mud and rubbed it vigorously on his clothes. Then he circulated his true energy, causing his internal organs to vomit out a mouthful of blood, and used Bi Chi to
Zen Master Fa started shouting at the top of his lungs with a voice that was even louder just now:
"Come on, is there any more heavenly justice? Zen Master Zhifa has joined the Zen Ghost Sect, and he wants to force me to become a demon! Can someone take care of it!!!"
………
Zen Master Zhifa and Han Feng sat on both sides of the ground, staring at each other.
Zhifa is not afraid of Han Feng attacking him. After all, his realm still needs to be a higher level. Not to mention a guaranteed win, it is not a problem to ensure that he will not lose for the time being.
But Han Feng felt very uncomfortable when he started to get dirty with him. If he couldn't beat Han Feng to death in one fell swoop, he would not be able to stand up as well as Han Feng.
Thinking of this, Zen Master Zhifa's mood became even more urgent...
Han Feng was quite casual, sitting at the bottom of the pit he had made, shouting like a beggar who broke a bowl on the roadside:
"Come here, catch the thief. Zen Master Zhifa is so shameless. Can no one take care of him in such a big place as Cixin Zen Forest? I'm so miserable~~"
What's even more outrageous is that Han Feng's voice was mixed with the power of "Lion's Roar" and spread almost throughout the entire Cixin Zen Forest.
Zen Master Zhifa had beads of sweat on his forehead and kept lying down.
Both of them could sense that the monks from Cixin Zen Forest were about to arrive.
Heartbroken, Zen Master Zhifa stood up, looking miserable and angry at Han Feng.
Raising one hand high, as if to say...who dares to be worse than me...
This time it was Han Feng's turn to widen his eyes in surprise.
I saw Zen Master Zhifa's body surging with Buddha energy, and his limbs exploded with thick mist of blood.
This guy... committed suicide by severing his veins...
Han Feng:???
Does Big Brother have to be so cruel? I really can’t compare to you...
Immediately afterwards, Zen Master Zhifa shouted to the sky with his last desolate and solemn voice:
"Intelligence and law are incompetent, and it is impossible to prevent Donor Han from becoming a demon... I also ask my colleagues in the Zen Forest to try their best to guide him on the right path!"
Han Feng was caught off guard by this scene and quickly stood up.
The "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" senses that the monks in the Zen Forest will arrive soon...