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Chapter 1901 The last blow

Although he was baptized by such a high temperature, Jiehua's face did not show the slightest pain, as if the scalded hand was just someone else's hand, which had nothing to do with him, but just looked at Zangfeng coldly.

Zang Feng chuckled, "Unexpectedly, Brother Jiehua, my last opponent will be you."

"I trained you, now, I also want to kill you with my own hands." Jie Hua looked at Zang Feng without blinking, and gritted his teeth slightly.

Zang Feng shook his head, "Yes, when you were in Dalin Temple, you said that I would be the next generation of tantric successor, you said that I would become the leader of the whole Dalin Temple, and everyone would be proud of me , those countless glory will surround me. Have you said this sentence?"

Jie Hua was stunned for a moment, and there was indeed a tenderness at that moment in his eyes full of murderous intent, "Yes, that sentence. I said it."

"Bullshit words! Bullshit Tantra successor!" Zang Feng's eyes were fierce, and he spat at everyone, "What's his final result? Am I a Tantric successor? I've attracted the attention of everyone in Dalin Temple." Is it? No! I have become an exile, I have become a fugitive! Every day I am worried that when I wake up, I will be surrounded by Tantric inheritors sent by Dalin Temple to arrest me. They are really majestic, majestic to Exchange our embarrassment for their glory!"

"Have you ever tried the feeling of being a homeless dog? Have you ever felt that the whole world is big, but you don't have the feeling of your own shelter?" Zang Feng stretched his neck, and said to Jiehua heavily, "Dalin Temple Tai Strong, so strong that in any part of the world, we are all restless, and we cannot survive freely! We want to survive, we are not stray dogs, as human beings, we want to survive! The strength of Dalin Temple has created him Today's destruction! Haha. I heard that a new Tantric successor, Zero Eight, was born. We have already discussed it beforehand. After the Dalin Temple is destroyed, we will capture this newest Zero Eight, don't worry, we We won’t kill him, we will feed him one by one, we will dismantle his limbs and make him a useless person, haha, a useless person cultivated by Dalin Temple.”

From the beginning to the end, Jiehua stared at Zangfeng calmly, then he shook his head, "Zangfeng, you still don't understand? You will become wanted people, have you never found a reason for yourself? Xuan Master Ci destroyed your dreams. When your dreams cannot be realized, look at your heart and see what happened in your heart. With such a mentality, are you worthy of having dreams? In other words, what you once had Is it really your dream that is supreme and cannot be desecrated? Or is it the ambition woven by your strong inner desire."

"Hahahaha. Funny, funny, what is ambition? What is a dream!? What's the difference?" Zang Feng laughed loudly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Jiehua shook his head, "You still don't understand. Dreams are pursuits and persistent beliefs. During this process, failure is common. Disappointment will temporarily occupy the mind, but the pursuit of dreams in the heart, But it will never stop. Failure is just licking the wound and starting over again. The road of life is just the road of pursuit. Rugged and bumpy will shorten the distance between us and the goal, but it will hone a tough mind. Ascetic monks use a method that is close to self-abuse to distance themselves from their goals, so as to experience the hard-won, joys and sorrows on the road to pursuit and the fruits of the soul. However, ambition is a strong expansion of the desire for possession in the heart , Unsatisfied, unreachable, will generate resentment in people's hearts, distort your Zen mind, deviate from your Buddhist way, and now you are a devil!"

Zang Feng looked at Jiehua, and then smiled, and then the more exaggerated the smile, the more ferocious the smile, "Hahaha. Hahahaha. Dream, haha, ambition, haha. Zen mind? Buddhism? That's not the case. Important! What is important is what kind of means I use to achieve my goal. This is the most important thing! By the way, I forgot to say, I will definitely thank Master Xuanci, if it weren’t for him, Dalin Temple would not It will not be destroyed by those of us who gathered together, I want to let him know how sharp the teeth of the stray dogs he drove out of the house were!"

"Stubborn and restless!" Jie Hua shouted violently.

bump!Zang Feng quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, raised his hand and shot again, Jie Hua turned around in an instant, and the bullet passed by with a surging heat wave.

Then the barrel of the sniper rifle in Zang Feng's hand turned red again, and he used it as a short-handed weapon, attacking Jie Hua all-pervasively.

Jiehua danced his hands at high speed, and the wide sleeves of his robe instantly wrapped his hands, facing the red sniper barrel.The sound of puffing guns could not be heard, and the two men fought up and down. Jiehua's monk robe effectively blocked the red muzzle of the hidden wind, but soon there were many spots on the monk's robe. Burnt black lines, bursts of blue smoke, although offensive and defensive, but Jiehua looks quite embarrassed.

The sleeves of Jiehua's robe unfolded again, and then he stretched out one hand, and grabbed the barrel suddenly. The temperature of the barrel was already much lower, and it was not as hot as before. Immediately he couldn't launch the next offensive, and he was about to be taken advantage of by Jie Hua.

Zang Feng suddenly pulled down the bolt of the gun, and then opened fire, with Jie Hua's hand, the muzzle of the gun was facing the other side, a wanted person was unavoidably hit by bullets, the muzzle of the gun was hot again, Jie Hua's fleshy palm, Immediately, blue smoke came out of "flaws", but he didn't let go at all, and quickly blasted three times towards Zangfeng with his free right hand.

Zang Feng held the handle of the gun, and with his left hand he took the three notes of Jiehua, who ranked second only to Wuxi, passively defending, and fell behind, but after receiving the three moves, Zang Feng pulled the bolt again, and again A bullet blasted out, and he did not relax at all, pulled the bolt, and then fired. After firing three shots in a row, the entire barrel of the gun was like a red-hot iron. How much courage and tenacity?The five fingers connect to the heart, where the nerve endings are concentrated, so human beings feel more pain.

But that was the case, Jie Hua didn't let go of his left hand at all, and there was no pain on his face, his right hand didn't let go of the attack, and finally broke through Zangfeng's defense net, and stamped Zangfeng's shoulder with his palm.

There was a loud noise from the canopy, and Zangfeng flew out in response to his palm.

On the ground not far away, at some point, there were six people standing. The leading man, with a handsome face like a model, was tall and slender, and had the status of the leader of the order control organization. It was Jedi.

And the people around him, Daniel, Lingsha, Snow Leopard, Ben, Liuqiu, the strongest and most core figures in the order control organization, are all present.

"The battle is already so fierce. Then let's finish it off at the end. The time has come to bring the Night Organization and Sudis under our command." Jedi said with a chuckle.

Jie Hua held the barrel of the gun, his hand was already connected to the barrel of the gun, and it was difficult to separate, he just rushed forward, caught up with the flying Zang Feng from behind, and raised his palm high, preparing for the final blow.

"It turns out. It's over like this, okay." Zang Feng didn't close his eyes, looked at Jiehua in front of him, and remembered the dreams and ambitions he said, so in this world, what can be called a dream, and what can be called a dream? Can it be called ambition, or the Buddhist path that one wants to walk?

bump!With a sound, the sniper rifle in Jiehua's hand exploded, and a bullet shot into the magazine of the sniper rifle, exploding the bullet in the magazine. The shooting could not continue. He turned his head and looked at the source of the bullets. It was the six-man group of the order control organization, and there were a few bullets that were invisible to the naked eye.

It's a pity that Jiehua has long been inevitable.

Jie Hua flew out, and the red blood line behind him was shot through by the bullet, which slowly turned white before Zang Feng's eyes, and finally disappeared.

Disappearing together, there are those so-called Zen minds and Buddhist Taoism in Zang Feng's heart.

(End of this chapter)