Chapter 6 Nine Deaths, Rejected to Worship

"Wow...Wow"

Tang Feng didn't know how long he ran. After losing his internal skills, he ran with tenacity. Gradually, I was a little weak, and my footsteps were a little weak.

No, you can't give up like this! I must run out, for sure. Tang Fei, Tang Can, Tang Yu! I must worship my father with your heads!"

Thinking of this, he bit his lip fiercely. Blood flowed into the mouth, salty, with a trace of fishy smell. It accelerated his pace a little.

"Oh~~~~!"

A wolf roar adds a little weirdness to this already gloomy forest.

......

"Tang Feng, where are you running!"

Although Tangmen pays more attention to technique than internal skill. However, internal merit is the foundation of martial arts. At this moment, the difference between internal force and internal force is the best example. Tang Meng and Tang Xiao have caught up with Tang Feng with their internal strength.

Are you going to die? Without losing my internal strength, I still have the hope of escape! What about now?" Tang Feng secretly thought

'bang'

Tang Xiao touched the homemade firecracker and raised his hand with a shot.

Although Tang Feng in front of him lost all his internal strength, the two tricks he opened were still there. With his strong ear skills, he turned over. Avoided the fatal blow. However, it is also this delay. The two people who chased him behind surrounded him.

"You guys, you are here to kill me!?"

Looking up at Tang Xiao and Tang Meng, he asked gently.

"Humph, Tang Feng! In the ring, you assassinated me with poison! If it hadn't been for my strong anti-drug ability, I would have died! Even if there is no death. But... I'm going to die now, you know? Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to eat your meat and drink your blood!"

Tang Meng's eyes have become a little scarlet now. It can be seen how angry she is.

"So, what if I say, the poison is not mine? Do you believe it!? As he stood up, he touched his hand on the ground.

No fear, no fear. Still so calm and comfortable. This gave the two people opposite a trace of fear. However, it's just a trace!

"Tang Hua suddenly appeared!"

Tang Feng waved his right hand and flew to the two of them.

Due to the close distance, the two could not dodge. In addition, internal forces are used to pursue along the road. At this moment, the internal force is also at the time when the oil lamp is extinguished. Therefore, he was hit in the face by all six stones. Blooming, six blood flowers.

Ah! Kill this bastard!"

Tang Xiao also roared and was beaten to blood all over his face by a useless person who had lost all his internal strength. Reasonable, he has no reason not to go crazy. Raise your hand... 'bang' 'bang' 'bang' three times. But it was avoided by Tang Feng again.

People generally have two manifestations in the face of death. The first is panic and trembling. Then he became incapable of resistance and was slaughtered by others. The other is to look at death as if you are dead, and you have to pull a cushion when you die. So the more you fight, the more brave you become. He is afraid of being horizontal, horizontal and afraid of death. This is the eternal truth.

Tang Feng has no worries and fights with life and death. The two were beaten so hard that they could not fight back.

However, no matter how strong the warrior is, there are times when he is exhausted. The deadly way of playing is extremely exhausting, and Tang Feng has no strength at this moment. He watched the fire burst out of sparks and the pair of poisonous hands approaching quickly. I have closed my eyes and waited to die.

Maybe it's Tang Feng's life! Perhaps it was Tang Liuru's sincere prayer that moved God. At this moment of the moment...

"Amitabha..."

A majestic and loud Buddha language came into the ears of the three people. Tang Xiao and Tang Meng flew out.

Who! Get out of here!"

Pressing down the panic in his heart, Tang Meng stood up from the ground and looked around.

"The poor monk is here!"

The three people's eyes were blooming, and a monk with eighteen jade Buddha beads hanging around his neck, barefoot, broken robes, emitting a faint golden light appeared in front of Tang Feng.

The monk is a little fat, and his lower abdomen is slightly bulging. There are nine-point ring marks on the top of the head. The eyebrows are even whiter...

"Old monk, get out of here!"

Tang Meng was shocked when he saw the monk. Then, drink!

"Hey! The little donor is young, but he is cruel. What's the grudge between this person and you? Are you going to die?"

The monk shook his head, regretful and helpless.

"He disobeyed his ancestors and fed poison on the hidden weapon. Disfigured me, do you think I should kill or not?"

Amitabha... the cause planted in the previous life and the fruit of this life. The debts owed in the previous life will be repaid in this life. Why..."

White-browed monk, close your eyes. These words came out gently.

"Do not fart here! Get out of here if you know each other!"

Tang Xiao was also angry, and Tang Feng was about to die. But it was disturbed by this monk who ran out of nowhere.

The female donor wanted to kill him because he destroyed her face. What about you? Why did you kill him?"

The white-browed monk was not angry because of his rudeness, but asked him calmly.

"I...I..." Tang Xiao's 'I' said a few words, but I can't tell why.

At this time, Tang Meng answered.

"Well, naturally Tang Feng owed him in his previous life, so he wanted to kill him!"

For Tang Meng's strong words, the old monk could only shake his head.

"When will the injustice be reprisals... The two little benefactors... You have been together!"

The two people on the opposite side did not answer, but only a handful of poisonous sand and three cannons answered the white-brow monk.

"Amitabha... Good and good!"

"Ah......""Ah..."

The old monk opened his mouth to Taoist, and the two opposite were shot hundreds of meters away. After getting up, he ran in the direction of Tangjiabao. Obviously, it has panicked to the extreme...

The white-browed monk did not answer Tang Feng and walked straight to the dense forest.

"Master! Please accept me as an apprentice..."

Tang Feng got up with difficulty and shouted in a weak voice.

The white-browed monk stopped and did not look back and said, "I will take you as an apprentice and teach you martial arts. Then, you use the martial arts I taught you to take revenge! When will the grievance be reprieved? It's good! I saved you because God has a good life. Instead, let you revenge."

"Master, the hatred of killing the father is sworn, and this revenge is not in vain for the son of man! Master...woo"

The white-browed monk did not answer. He walked away carelessly... and said softly, "Cause and effect, cause and effect... The cause planted in the previous life is the fruit of this life!" Hey..."

"Master............"

Tang Feng grabbed the soil fiercely with both hands, and blood flowed out of his palm, and the land under his red palm.

"I... Tang Feng, if I don't take this revenge! Swear~~~No~~~~for~~~~people!" Tang Feng looked up to the sky and shouted, and a strong murderous atmosphere permeated around.

The white-browed monk, who had gone far, paused, looked up at the star competing with the sun and moon and muttered, "I hope this decision of the poor monk is not wrong!"

Snow, Xiao Xiao is falling!