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Teng Tianya's hand pointing at Zhang Hao was constantly trembling: "You...you are the third hell master on the dark list!"

"Puff through."

Teng Tianya fell directly on the ground as if all the power from his body had been taken away.

"Why... why!" Teng Tianya yelled hoarsely: "You don't suffer both losses from the second flame natural disaster on the dark list. Now you should sit in hell gear and take care of your injuries by the way. Why are you here!"

"Both lose and hurt?" Zhang Hao asked curiously: "The bastard of the blazing natural disaster attacked me and was chased by me for a month, hitting from the eastern hemisphere to the western hemisphere, and finally being slaughtered by me with a knife, and then throwing it into the volcano and turning it into ashes. Why do you say that we are both losers?"

"Huh?" Teng Tianya looked even more puzzled: "Don't you know? The flames did not die, and he publicized that he defeated you. The reason why you never showed up is to hide in the hell gear to recover."

Zhang Hao showed a look of doubt on his face, remembering that he was afraid of death from the blazing natural disasters, and was afraid that he would take away his second identity on the secret list, so he bid for the rainstorm pear flower needle to attack him.

In the end, he had no way to go to the sky and nowhere to go to the ground, and killed several of his dark-listed strong men, and even invited some giants to intercede for him.

But at that time, Zhang Hao's killing intent was boiling and he was in a state of semi-out of control. It was only right to kill the opponent regardless of other people's persuasion. He originally thought he had been turned into ashes by the volcanic magma, but he was still alive now.

How did he survive?

This is a question in Zhang Hao's mind. In fact, the secret list is not as terrible as others thought. After all, they are humans or gods, and they will turn into ashes when thrown into magma.

Forget it, don't want to, waste brain cells.

Next time I meet that guy and hack him to death again.

Teng Tianya said with a gray face: "I know you will not let us go. I hope you can give us father and son a happy one."

"Tsk tusk tusk, I didn't expect the few of you to think about it very much." Zhang Hao laughed and said.

Three silver needles appeared in Zhang Hao's hand, shaking his hand, turning into three silver rays and directly piercing the heads of these three people.

"Forehead……"

The eyes of the three Teng Tianya and his son were full of unwillingness, and in the end they could only lie helplessly on the ground.

If a forensic doctor abandons the heads of the three people now, they will find that their brains have been strangled into a mass of paste.

"Da Bai, Xiao Huang has come out to work." Zhang Hao shouted.

"Wow!"

With the appearance of Da Bai's cry, he saw Da Bai running over with Xiao Huang.

"Dabai digs a hole, Xiao Huang bury the man." Zhang Hao said.

"Squeak."

Xiao Huang patted her chest and motioned to her master to "guarantee to complete the task."

Zhang Hao helped the thirteen uncles and walked towards Malgou Village.

The moon was shining brightly, and the moonlight scattered on the ground to illuminate the path of the two people.

"Uncle Thirteen, it's hard for me to hide it. I didn't expect you to be a master." Zhang Hao laughed.

"You kid, don't laugh at me. In front of your kid, I can't be called a master." Uncle Thirteen said with a wry smile.

The Thirteenth Uncle always thought that he was the last heir of the sharpshooter Li Shuwen. He got a trace of his grandfather's true biography. He was arrogant, but he didn't expect to see a stronger one today. It was suffocating.

"Uncle, can you talk about why these four people want to slaughter the village?" Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"Oh, this involves the grievances between the Li family and the Teng family, and the hatred that lasted for two hundred years."

Uncle Thirteen slowly began to explain that the Teng family and the Li family had a feud, because no one remembered it anymore, only knowing that the two were fighting each other.

Later, a peerless genius appeared in the Li family, he was the sharpshooter Li Shuwen.

When he was young, he went all over the world with one punch and one shot. He was truly invincible, and even killed the entire Teng family.

At that time, the Li family was extremely prosperous, and when he was in his middle age, he accidentally got the inner strength of Master Bodhidharma. Li Shuwen often studied Buddhist classics in order to thoroughly understand the three inner strengths of Master Bodhidharma.

The heavier the Buddha-nature, the more ashamed he was for the killings in his early years. When the war came, the Li family was too wealthy and was beaten as an early bird.

Li Shuwen, with a deep Buddha nature, was unwilling to commit more killings, and after beheading the enemy to avenge his tribe, he brought some of the remnants of the Li family to Maergou.

Most of these people are from the Li family, and there are very few real Li family members.

After the establishment of the village, it was considered anonymous, and the villagers were not allowed to mention the events of the year. Slowly, except for the Li family of the thirteenth uncle, others have long forgotten this century-long history.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao also sighed.

"When the Li family was destroyed, my grandfather was discussing Buddhism with the abbot at the Jinlong Temple, otherwise this kind of thing would not happen to my Li family." Li Shisan kept gritting his teeth angrily.

"Senior Li is a real expert, but it's a pity that he didn't stand up when it was time to stand up." Zhang Hao said helplessly.

However, Li Shuwen was already obsessed with Buddhist scriptures at that time, and he was half old and confused. In any case, it should not be judged by their descendants.

While the two were chatting, Zhang Hao had already sent the thirteen uncle back home.

They even set up a table with some snacks on it, and the two began to drink a few drinks.

"Xiao Zhang, thank you for this thing today, you take this thing."

Uncle Thirteen readily removed a U disk that was already covered with dust from the window sill.

"This is...?" Zhang Hao asked curiously.

"This is the inner strength that my grandfather cultivated, that is, the inner strength of Master Bodhidharma. I have practiced with good results, but if I want to cultivate to the extreme, I need to study the meaning of Buddhism like my grandfather. I am too lazy to study, so I learned some. fur."

The Thirteenth Uncle said calmly: "In this era, people like us are no longer needed, and I don't want my children and grandchildren to practice again in the future, and they will be coveted, so they will be given to you."

what! ?

Zhang Hao was taken aback while holding the USB flash drive in his hand. He never expected that this kind of thing was hidden in this dusty USB flash drive.

"You really know how to hide." Zhang Hao said with a wry smile.

"Haha, the Teng family didn't even dream of it. I would put these three kinds of internal skills in the USB flash drive and throw the USB flash drive on the windowsill at will." Uncle Thirteen laughed.

When Zhang Hao looked at Thirteenth Uncle, he only felt that Thirteenth Uncle was very open-minded.

After the two chatted for a while, Zhang Hao returned home and imported the three internal powers from the USB flash drive into his mobile phone, ready to study it.

The real internal strength is not as mysterious as it is in the legend. It is just some means of capacity and luck. After practicing, it can indeed strengthen the body and strengthen the bones, prolong the life and prolong the life, and the strength will increase, and that's it.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao felt as if he had forgotten something.

"Snapped."

Zhang Hao patted his forehead, but he promised to watch the circus with his wife and children at night.

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