Tianlong's scourge of martial arts

Chapter 13 finally kills the teacher

"Damn it!" Hui An only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier, and he bit his tongue heavily with his teeth to make himself more awake.

Hui'an's palms were moist, and he looked around with heavy eyelids.He knew that if he didn't faint, the poisoner wouldn't come out.

"Mice..." After a while, Hui'an raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, before falling to the ground.

Bang!

Zhang Feng sneered in his heart, trying to coax Lao Tzu to show up with a little trick, he still lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, ignoring Hui'an.

There was no movement, now Hui An's forehead was sweating, and he smiled wryly in his heart, this time he stumbled.A strong sense of drowsiness hit, and Hui'an couldn't bear it any longer and slowly lost consciousness.

Half an hour later, Zhang Feng stood up casually, patted the dust on his body, glanced at Hui'an's body, and raised the corner of his mouth. 'Master, disciple Qing is better than Lan, and finally put you down, even if you die, you can rest in peace. '

Taking the bamboo slips filled with water, Zhang Feng poured it on Feng's head.

"Ah! It's raining." The Feng brothers opened their eyes in a daze.

"Brother Feng, I knew it was you who gave the medicine. The master has already fainted. Shall we leave now?" Feng Lin stood in front of Zhang Feng and said.

"Yes, I don't want to go back again." Feng Shan nodded and said.

"Don't worry, you go and kill them." Zhang Feng pointed at Hui'an and the housekeeper, coldly.

"What? Kill someone?" Feng Shan was taken aback, his legs trembled and he almost fell limp to the ground.

"Brother Feng, master has treated us well all these years, this..." Feng Lin hesitated.

"No discussion!" Zhang Feng refused coldly. "Do you think you didn't kill anyone? Let me tell you, two days ago in the Bodhi Courtyard, the bottle I gave you was filled with Duanchang powder, and the throat was sealed with blood. That means those six guys have already been killed by you."

"Ah!" The Feng brothers were startled, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Feng knew they were like this, so he didn't tell them before, for fear of revealing his flaws.

Looking at Hui'an on the ground, Zhang Feng's eyes didn't fluctuate at all. He was thinking about the consequences of killing Hui'an or not.

If he didn't kill him, then Hui'an would know that Zhang Feng was the one who administered the drug if he woke up and didn't find Zhang Feng.When he returns to Shaolin Temple, he will report Zhang Feng's defection to the temple.In this way, Zhang Feng's reputation will be ugly, and he has to deal with the masters of Shaolin Temple to arrest him, which will have a very big conflict with his plan.

If Hui'an was killed, the consequences would be lighter.The Shaolin Temple knew that Hui An was going to do something, and would not return to the temple within ten days.After more than ten days, maybe Shaolin Temple didn't pay much attention, but if there is no news of Hui'an in a month or two, Shaolin Temple will definitely send people to investigate.At that time, it will be known that Hui'an and the three apprentices are missing, and this will arouse Shaolin Temple's idea.

As for killing Hui'an, as long as Zhang Feng handles the affairs well and hides his name first, the monks in Shaolin Temple will definitely not think of him.When he walks in the rivers and lakes in the future, even if he is recognized by the monks of Shaolin Temple, Zhang Feng has already figured out how to deal with it.

Such a comparison, Zhang Feng naturally knows how to choose to benefit him.Facing Hui An who was lying on the ground, he murmured: "Master, for the safety of my apprentice, I have to wrong you." Zhang Feng seemed very rational at this moment, and chose the choice that was most beneficial to him, although this choice was very cruel.

For the first time, Feng Lin felt that Zhang Feng was terrifying. Even his master who respected and loved him would kill him. What else could he not do?

"Let's do it!" Zhang Feng put the broken heart into Feng Lin's hand, and said calmly.

Feng Lin looked at Zhang Feng, then at Hui'an who was lying on the ground, his expression struggling.

"If you want to follow me, kill Hui'an, there is no other choice." Zhang Feng said.

"Seven years ago, I recognized you as the master. I will kill whoever you tell me to kill, even if he is our master..." Feng Lin suddenly looked cold, then took the bottle, and walked towards Hui'an with firm eyes.

An hour later, Zhang Feng and the three of them walked for more than 20 miles with the bodies of Huian and the housekeeper, and buried them in a remote place.Finally, Zhang Feng looked at the forest, set fire to it cruelly, and then quietly left with the three of them.

"Killing my master, the three of us can't go back, we can only go all the way to the dark." Zhang Feng looked at the Feng brothers and said.

The Feng brothers were silent.

"Brother Feng, what should we do from now on?" Feng Lin asked in confusion.

"I once made up my mind to harm the whole world." Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Are we going to kill everyone in the world?" Feng Lin could only look up to Zhang Feng's ambition, look up, look up again, and finally face the ground.

"The three of us can't do it even if we die until we die, so we must have our own power and let our subordinates harm Wulin." Zhang Feng said indifferently.

"Influence?" The Feng brothers were puzzled.

"I want to create a sect called the Moon God Sect. I am the leader and Feng Shan is the protector." Zhang Feng said with high spirits.

"What about me?" Feng Lin felt a little moved.

"You will be my shadow from now on, invisible to others." Zhang Feng glanced at him, and then said.

Feng Lin scratched his bald head, a little puzzled.

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Three months later, Shaolin Temple finally defined Hui'an's disappearance as death.Hui'an, who was more famous among Hui's generation, died, and Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple waved his hand—check!

However, they didn't know that the three murderers, Zhang Feng and the others, were in the deep mountains and old forests thousands of miles away from Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain. Around the age of 13, the bald head is conspicuous everywhere, and the truth is to remain anonymous.

The Yi Jin Jing was written in Sanskrit, and Zhang Feng didn't know any of the crooked characters.

Put the scriptures into the water, only to see a figure of a monk appearing in the Sanskrit text.The monk's posture was very strange, with his head protruding from his crotch, and his hands holding his feet.And next to the figure of the monk, there are two huge yellow characters, which are curved and weird, but there are many tiny red arrows in the strokes.

Zhang Feng followed the graphics on the picture, but his eyes were looking at the red arrows on the two strange characters, and his internal force moved accordingly.

A warm current started from the throat, passed through the chest and abdomen, then circled a few turns, reached the shoulders, went up to the top of the head, and finally flowed into the dantian.

After the internal force worked for a week, Zhang Feng only felt refreshed.

The second page, the third page... Each page has a picture of a monk. Zhang Feng follows the picture and looks at the red arrow to exercise.There are many poses of naked monks in the book, and the small arrows in the strange characters rotate and change complicatedly.Zhang Feng only felt cold and warm in his body, and each picture had a different effect.

Zhang Feng would not teach the Yi Jin Jing to the Feng brothers.As the leader, the martial arts of the people under him cannot surpass him, otherwise it will be difficult to control.Although the Feng brothers might not betray him even if their martial arts were better than him, Zhang Feng was still worried.It has to be said that he has no one to trust, which is a kind of sadness, because such a person has no friends.

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