What surprised He Sheng was that the true energy burst out from Meng Junhai's body actually showed golden light in the air.

"Boss, why is this guy's true energy golden?" Tan Zilin asked He Sheng.

He Sheng frowned and said softly: "He is the Buddha's orthodox practice!"

There are many types of practitioners, and there are different categories. Ordinary practitioners have different skills; and there are many differences in the essence of practitioners.

For example, the man in front of him is an orthodox Buddhist practice, with a strong true energy, so it is hot golden.

But He Sheng felt something was wrong, because the Buddha always said, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

But this guy was practicing Buddhism with a butcher knife, which was really weird.

No wonder Brother Dee said that this person had a dangerous aura, so that's it!

"Ten thousand feet of Buddha's light!" A golden light emerged, Meng Junhai's whole body emitted a golden light, and the ground was covered with light, thick white smoke actually emerged.

The killing sword had been completely condensed. With He He's the most important thing, the sword bodies condensed with true energy were quickly rushing towards Meng Junhai.

Scream!

The Buddha's light was shrouded in the air, and several swords instantly turned into nothingness, causing gusts of white smoke to emerge.

Under the cover of this Buddha's light, the true energy cannot gather.

The true qi seems to emit golden light, but in fact, this so-called true qi transforms into Buddha's light!

It can be seen from the naked eye that when swords were about to hit Meng Junhai's body, these swords almost dissipated in an instant, and the majestic true energy disappeared!

He He frowned tightly. He suddenly thought of something. The sword inserted on the ground in front of him suddenly flew up, following behind the Zhenqi-turning sword. Swords were rearranged in the air, and the real iron sword seemed to be hidden in it.

As you can see, Meng Junhai's face became very ugly. He was shrouded in Buddha's light and his body could not move at all!

call out!

All the swords disappeared in an instant, but only one sword penetrated Meng Junhai's body with a rapid force. From the side, the Buddha's light seemed to have a missing corner.

puff!

Meng Junhai spit out a mouthful of blood, and the golden light around his body slowly dissipated.

"Wow, did you win with Death?" Tan Zilin asked in horror.

He Sheng didn't say anything, and he always felt that Meng Junhai was not so easy to lose.

Moreover, He Shi said before that there is something on Meng Junhai's body, which is very dangerous!

"I have a murderous heart, but I am practicing Buddhism. You are never orthodox." He He's voice came, and his eyes were quietly looking at Meng Junhai, with a glimmer of light flashing in his deep eyes.

Meng Junhai knelt on one knee, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head to look at He Shi, with murderous intent in his eyes!

In He Sheng's memory, He Shen rarely said something like this, which is enough to show that the other party's methods also shocked He Shen.

"You have left now and you still have a life. If you take out the things on your waist, you will definitely die!" He Shen said softly.

Meng Junhai was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at his waist. There was a box in his pocket.

But this was what Mr. Feng asked himself to use!

In other words, you must use it!

Even at all costs!

He Sheng opened the door of the yard and slowly walked out of the yard. He looked at Meng Junhai who was kneeling on one knee and frowned tightly.

"Why do you have to kill me? Indeed, I killed Feng Yong, but you have asked Feng Yangxiang if he did, why did I kill Feng Yong?" He Sheng walked to Meng Junhai and asked Meng Junhai.

Meng Junhai looked up at He Sheng.

"There is no reason to kill someone for the Feng family." Meng Junhai said in a cold tone.

"One sentence doesn't require a reason, then if you say so, you must kill me, even if you die?" He Sheng asked.

Meng Junhai slowly reached his hand to his waist pocket.

He Sheng stood in front of him at this time, which was an excellent opportunity for him.

A hand fell on He Sheng's shoulder. He Sheng looked back and saw that He died.

"Stand farther away." He Xing said softly.

The sword flew back before and returned to He He Shi, who pointed the sword at Meng Junhai.

"You can save your life if you leave now." He He's tone was full of solemnity and seriousness.

It seemed that there was something fatal around Meng Junhai's waist.

"Dad!" A voice suddenly came from the darkness beside him.

A figure ran over.

Meng Junhai raised his right hand and slowly lowered it. He looked at the man running, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

"Who asked you to come!" Meng Junhai's eyes were sharp and he stared at the person coming: "Go away quickly!"

"Dad, where are you hurt?" The man ran to Meng Junhai's side, trying to reach out to support Meng Junhai.

Meng Junhai waved his hand hard and blocked the man's arm.

"Meng Qingshan?" He Sheng's expression became very strange when he saw the man appear.

He knew the man in front of him. He used to be in Taishan Pavilion in Jiangdu City, and this man asked him for his calligraphy.

"He...Mr. He?" Meng Qingshan was also surprised when he saw He Sheng. He looked at his father and then at He Sheng, and his expression became very strange.

Meng Qingshan knew what his father was here to do, but what he didn't expect was that his father was actually here to kill his benefactor!

Not long ago, Meng Qingshan's meridians were disordered, and it was He Sheng's word that saved his life!

"Meng Qingshan, is this your father?" He Sheng asked Meng Qingshan.

Meng Qingshan nodded: "Yes, he is my father, Mr. He, this must be a misunderstanding. You... you let my father go, don't kill him!"

Looking at the pleading look in Meng Qingshan's eyes, He Sheng replied expressionlessly: "I didn't want his life at all, it was because he wanted to kill me twice in a row."

"Since he is a father, then you can take him away." He Sheng said.

"Okay!" Meng Qingshan nodded and reached out to support Meng Junhai again.

"Get out!" Meng Junhai roared and pushed Meng Qingshan away heavily.

"Qingshan, the Feng family is kind to your grandfather. I have remembered this kindness since I was a child. Today, one of my kids and I will die. Get out of here quickly!" Meng Junhai's eyes were full of anger, and his voice was almost hoarse.

"Dad!" Meng Qingshan shouted: "Why do you have to do this? You can kill whoever Feng Yangxiang asks you to kill. Is this necessary?"

"You don't understand!" Meng Junhai looked ferocious. After saying this, he took out the wooden box from his waist.

When he saw this box, He He's face became extremely ugly.

Although, there was no fluctuation of true energy on the box.

He He didn't say much, and stepped forward, lifted the sword in his hand upwards, trying to cut off Meng Junhai's right hand!

But at this moment, Meng Junhai took two steps back!

This sword, He Hei took a look!
Chapter completed!