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Chapter 223 The reincarnation of life and death depends on my heart alone

At this moment...

Tang Feng stood quietly in the dilapidated factory building, listening to Gong Xuan's words.

He was silent for a while.

Then, he said without any grief or joy: "Buddha, he forgives you, right?"

Gong Xuan nodded confidently.

He raised his head and said, "Yes. Buddha has already cried, he forgives me."

"Um."

Tang Feng nodded slightly: "Since the Buddha has shed tears, he has indeed forgiven you."

He said this, and suddenly changed his mind and said with emotion: "But unfortunately, I am not a Buddha."

When Tang Feng said this, Gong Xuan, who was originally proud, suddenly changed his expression.

He looked at Tang Feng with a drastic face and said, "You have to go back on your word!"

Faced with Gong Xuan's urgent questions, Tang Feng did not directly answer Gong Xuan.

He just looked up at the giant Buddha in front of him and said calmly: "I didn't regret it."

Gong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He felt that as long as Tang Feng didn't regret it, it would be fine if other things happened.

However, just as Gong Xuansong was breathing, Tang Feng looked at the giant Buddha and continued, "I never planned to let you go, so why would I regret it?"

Gong Xuan's expression changed drastically again.

He said, "Then what did you mean by that? Are you fooling me?"

Tang Feng slowly withdrew his gaze when he heard this.

He looked at Gong Xuan: "Before you died, you were finally smart."

Indeed, Tang Feng was playing with Gong Xuan. He asked Gong Xuan to have some expectations, even see hope, and then go straight from the clouds to the bottom of the valley to enjoy the truly unacceptable despair.

He wants Gong Xuan to pay the price for all his actions just now!

"Bastard, I'll kill you sooner or later." After hearing Tang Feng's words, Gong Xuan cursed in his heart.

Then, without thinking, he turned around and fled towards the factory gate.

He thought that as long as he could escape to the gate as fast as possible, he would be able to survive.

Because there are the "hostage" Fang Cheng and his daughter outside the door!

As long as he, Gong Xuan, can survive, he will surely make great achievements and be trained by Buddhism and Taoism. At that time, he will have to make Tang Feng pay the price.

Thinking of this, Gong Xuan gritted his teeth and forced his strength to the extreme, so that he could further increase his speed and fly towards the gate faster.

After all, there is all his hope!

Seeing this scene, Na Yaqi took a step forward and planned to shoot out and stop Gong Xuan.

However, as soon as she moved, Tang Feng stretched out his hand to stop her. He looked at Gong Xuan who was running away calmly and said, "Don't chase after him, I will let him dance directly."

Yaqi was stunned: "Can you dance like this?"

After all, Gong Xuan is not in Tang Feng's palm, why did he dance that death dance?

When Tang Feng heard this, he looked at Gong Xuan’s back indifferently and said, “Yes!”

As he said this, Tang Feng's deep eyes turned into a black and purple color at this time, and a strange black and purple flame swayed in his eyes.

Then, Tang Feng raised his hand and snapped his fingers!

at this time…

Gong Xuan was excited because he immediately fled to the gate.

It's only five steps away!

However, just as he was excited and felt that he could survive, he suddenly heard the sound of the snap of his fingers, and then Gong Xuan's body directly burned a purple-black fire.

This mysterious fire came suddenly and quickly!

In just a moment, Gong Xuan's entire body was covered, wrapped him firmly in, and burned him up.

"ah…"

His body was burned, and a tingling sensation instantly spread to Gong Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, which made him shout out in great pain. Then he quickly stopped and turned his spiritual power to extinguish the purple-black fire.

However, it was fine if he didn't use spiritual power to rush the fire. After rushing, the fire became even more fierce, making Gong Xuan shaking in the factory in pain...

He even hit the wall, in great pain!

After watching this scene, Yaqi finally understood why Tang Feng said that Gong Xuan was not in his hands and could still perform the dance of death.

Because Tang Feng has the ability to let Gong Xuan perform another kind of death dance.

Gong Xuan can dance as well!

"ah…"

The heart-wrenching wailing sound kept ringing. At this time, Gong Xuan was like the dancer, with the fire that could not be shaken off no matter how hard he swung it, swaying in the factory in great pain...

Finally, he fell to the ground in despair! Dead.

After the film...

As Gong Xuan was burned into powder by the mysterious purple-black fire, Yaqi, who had been watching the whole process, finally couldn't help but say quietly: "It turns out that there are two kinds of death dances in this world."

Facing her words, Tang Feng looked at the pile of powder calmly and said, "You are wrong. There are actually many dance music about death in this world..."

"If, I want, I can make everyone dance a different dance of death..."

"As long as I want!"



Yaqi said respectfully to Tang Feng, "I understand, I understand."

Tang Feng nodded slightly.

Then he said, "I'll go back first, and I'll leave the final work here to you."

"Subordinates obey the order."

Yaqi responded respectfully.

"After processing, go home early."

Tang Feng said casually, and then he took a step and walked out of the factory.

Yaqi couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

Then, she seemed to remember something and suddenly asked Tang Feng: "Master, what should I do with this Buddha statue? It seemed to have gone against your will and forgive Gong Xuan."

Indeed, although the actions of the Buddha statue just now helped Tang Feng indirectly, Gong Xuan could turn into despair when he was more excited, thus successfully amplifying Gong Xuan's pain to a certain extent.

However, it is also true that the Buddha statue's idea of ​​rebelling against Tang Feng gave Gong Xuan a chance.

So, facing Yaqi's question, Tang Feng said directly: "Let it be buried here forever."

Not destroying it is Tang Feng’s last kindness!

"Subordinates obey the order."

Yaqi lowered her head respectfully and responded.

Tang Feng nodded slightly when he heard this.

Then, he stopped stopping and walked outside the factory. As he walked, he said slowly: "In this world, I respect you like an immortal and a Buddha, and I can also regard you as a demon!"

"Everything depends on my heart!"



At that moment, Tang Feng slowly walked out of the factory, and the unpredictable imperial rhyme of all living beings scattered at this time, like clouds and fog, a pair of endless emperor eyes, scanning the eight wildernesses, looking down at the sky, and looking proudly at the world...

That unpredictable supreme posture reminds people of one sentence:

I am the most respected person in this world, so why should I respect ghosts and gods again?



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