"Damn, what are you going to do?"

"Touching porcelain? I'm telling you, it's not that easy!"

Han Feng felt that the situation was wrong when he saw the Zhifa Zen Master killing himself with a dagger, and looked left and right, thinking about whether he wanted to escape quickly or simply crush this old man here once and for all.

Zen Master Zhifa threw the dagger stained with his own blood into the ground, and the demonic energy was faintly visible on the dagger.

He smiled evilly, then pounced on him with a panicked expression, and shouted:

"Master Han Shi, what's wrong with you! Wake up!"

"Damn, I'll wake up your mother, get out of the way!"

Han Feng kicked at the Zhifa Zen Master who rushed over.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually didn't dodge or dodge, and let Han Feng kick him in the abdomen that was cut by himself, blood splattered, and the whole person was dyed red.

Falling on the dust, the blood was stained with dust, and he pounced on Han Feng again.

"Master Han Shi, you are sober!"

Han Feng didn't expect this guy to play so hard, and pushed his body back with his eight-colored true qi.

This old monk said nicely, but there was a hidden demonic qi on his palm, and when he slapped it, the demonic qi in his body moved...... If you don't have a demon, you have to be a demon......

The most hateful thing is that the people in the Compassion Zen Forest are already jealous of themselves, and if they are allowed to see this scene, they really can't tell it.

Before, Zen Master Yuanlu told himself that Zen Master Zhijing's whereabouts were strange, and he was going to be arrested tonight, and he thought that he was a spy who showed his tail.

Now it seems that this is clearly a deliberate strategy, and the people of Buddhism simply believe it...... It is estimated that the matter of harming the Zen master of wisdom in front of him will not be washed away......

The eight-colored true qi pushed Han Feng's figure to flutter and flicker rapidly, and he was captured by the clutches of the Zen Master of Zhifa many times.

Zen Master Zhifa has now revealed his true martial arts foundation, and he is close to the three-grade cultivation.

Fortunately, Han Feng's foundation is strong and domineering, even if the three products are really coming, they can fight, but they are not afraid of this guy.

It's just that the old bald donkey is still spurting blood from his stomach while doing it, and the scene is really a bit amazing......

While dodging, Han Feng connected the logic of things in series, and opened his mouth to test it:

"It's no wonder that all four of you have the strength of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle...... The martial artist who secretly shot that night was very good at martial arts, and I always thought that one of them injured the other three...... Now that I think about it, to accomplish such a situation at such a fast speed, at least two people have to cooperate!"

When the Zen Master Zhifa heard this, he was noncommittal, but the speed of his palm moves was faster.

"Master Han, you are already a demonic barrier, hurry up and arrest it. ”

Han Feng no longer dodged, and the power of the "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon" in his hand came out majestically, and he slapped the Zen Master Zhifa head-on.

Both retreat at the same time.

The earth cracks and the lines of a spider's web.

Han Feng's eyes were like electricity, but he was just a bloodstained person in front of him.

"So you let Zen Master Zhijing deliberately expose it, but you want to blame me with self-defeat, all of which are Buddhism will inevitably capture and suppress me who can't control myself, and I have to really go mad, you do things for the Zen Ghost Sect...... Or do you want to do something for the demon under the Zen forest? Or ...... Both?"

In the face of Han Feng's questioning, Zen Master Zhifa still refused to admit it, grinning, looking like a devil in a robe.

"Master Han Shi...... You can still have such imagination when you are enchanted, your thinking is really rich...... However, the poor monk really just wants to help you...... Are you ...... about the future Nothing is known!"

"I'm in your uncle's dog brain...... If you have the opportunity to find out the person behind you, I won't beat him into a hornet's nest, and I'll eat with my nose in the future!"

Suddenly calculated, Han Feng's heart was also on fire, looking at the appearance of the Zhifa Zen Master, Han Feng simply sacrificed the prayer banner scroll.

The huge scroll lay behind him, and an endless stream of internal qi poured into Han Feng's body.

Han Feng pointed to the sky, and the eight forces of the circle rushed into the sky.

Heaven and earth, mountains, water, fire, wind and thunder.

The ruthless element is like the sky pouring.

Seeing Han Feng's move with majestic power, Zen Master Zhifa was not angry but happy, removed all the protective true qi on his body, and greeted him with his physical body.

Resisting the majestic heaven and earth vitality with his physical body, the Zen master of Zhifa looked even more miserable under the fire and thunder, kneeling on the ground, and the nearby side was in a mess, beating the ground with his hands, and calling loudly:

"Master Han Shi, you can't go into the devil again, if you continue like this, you won't be able to turn back!"

Stretched out his hand to call Han Feng, but Han Feng could see from the old thief's bald eyes that he was full of urgency and banter.

Roughly that means...... What if you can fight, I must buckle the basin on the top of your head today, there is such a big movement here, the people of the Compassion Zen Forest are coming soon, and you can't tell if you take off a layer of skin today.

Han Feng saw this old bald thought, took a breath to suppress the anger that was constantly surging up from his internal qi, and withdrew the "Ming Yu Gong" Freezing Qi Skill that was about to be blasted out again.

It fell to the ground with a swoop, smashing a large crater.

In the astonished gaze of the Zhifa Zen Master, Han Feng first got up and lifted the sleeves on his body, then grabbed a handful of mud and rubbed it vigorously on his clothes, and then activated his true qi, causing the internal organs to spit out a mouthful of blood on his own, and began to shout in a voice louder than the Zhifa Zen Master just now:

"Come on, there is no heavenly reason! Zen Master Zhifa has taken refuge in the Zen Ghost Sect, and he still wants to force me into the devil! Can someone take care of it!!

.........

Zen Master Zhifa and Han Feng each sat on opposite sides of the ground, staring at each other with wide eyes.

Zhifa is not afraid of Han Feng attacking him, after all, his realm is still one level higher, not to mention winning steadily, it is not a problem to ensure that he will not lose for the time being.

But Han Feng started to dirty each other with him, it was very uncomfortable, if he couldn't beat Han Feng to death on the pillar of shame of entering the demon at once, he would not be able to stand on Han Feng's feet.

Thinking of this, Zen Master Zhifa's mood became even more urgent......

Han Feng was quite casual, just sitting under the pit he had smashed out, shouting like a flower child who broke a bowl on the side of the road:

"Come on, catch the thief, the wisdom of the Zen master is shameless, no one can take care of him in such a big place as the Compassion Zen Forest? I'm so miserable~~"

What's even more excessive is that Han Feng's voice is also mixed with the power of "Lion's Roar", and it has spread almost throughout the entire Compassion Zen Forest.

The Zen master of Zhifa sweated like a bean on his forehead and kept lying down.

Both of them could sense that the warrior monks of the Compassion Zen Forest were about to arrive.

With a horizontal heart, the Zhifa Zen Master stood up, miserable, and looked at Han Feng angrily.

One hand held high, as if to say ...... Who dares to be worse than me......

This time it was Han Feng's turn to widen his eyes and be surprised.

I saw that the Zen Master of Zhifa was surging with Buddha energy, and his limbs burst into a thick blood mist.

This guy ...... Committed suicide by himself......

Han Feng: ???

Big brother doesn't need to be so ruthless? I really can't compare to you......

Immediately afterwards, the Zen master of Zhifa raised his head to the sky and shouted in his last desolate and tragic voice:

"Zhifa is incompetent, and he can't organize Han Shizhu to enter the demon...... Please also ask my colleagues in the Zen forest to try their best to guide it to the right path!"

Han Feng was a little caught off guard by this scene and quickly stood up.

"The Son of Heaven's Hope for Qi Technique" inducted, and the monks of the Zen forest will arrive immediately......