"Fuck! I'm just afraid that you will die too quickly! I'll give you some benefits first! I'm Zhang Baosheng's godson, I'm half of the talk in this village! Damn, be honest with me!" Ling Qingfeng quickly spoke out to hide his nervousness. ↗

But Zen Master Ziyu shook his head and said, "I recognized your identity when you compete with Mingyue with yours! I smelled the honey in this medicine again, haha! My friend, the old monk has also been to Linghuzhuang."

"What?" Ling Qingfeng heard the old monk suddenly mention Linghuzhuang, and was immediately scared that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

I never expected that this old monk from the foreign land would mention his hometown. Could it be that he guessed that I was Ling Qingfeng and not Jin Ba?

Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Even a master like the old man has not seen through his true identity, how could this old monk whom he has never met know?

"The old monk has a friend named Ling, who lives in Linghuzhuang!" A kind smile appeared on the face of the old Zen Master Ziyu.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Ling Qingfeng remained silent and regarded it as an admission.

"I didn't expect that the old monk would actually see the descendants of his old friend before he died. It was a pity!" Zen Master Ziyu said with a smile.

Ling Qingfeng finally knew why Zi Yu used the back of the knife instead of the blade during the day, and he let himself go for nothing. He also knew why Qingfeng had explosives on his body, but he never took them out until he was willing to use them in the end.

"You won't die!" Ling Qingfeng held his throat and whispered in a low voice.

"Amitabha! Good, good! Unfortunately, the old monk has been hurt by the demon and is powerless to turn the world back! You don't have to worry too much! Come over and I have something to say to you!" Zen Master Ziyu's voice became weaker and weaker.

These three monks sacrificed their lives and slashed into the Golden Triangle to get rid of the two largest drug lords. This behavior itself is enough to be admired. What's more, Ling Qingfeng heard him mention Ling Huzhuang and his father, and he already regarded these three as friends and elders in his heart.

It doesn't matter what he says. Ling Qingfeng did not doubt that he was cheating and went over.

It was a long time to say that, and then Zen Master Ziyu's right arm, which had been holding high for more than 20 years, suddenly made a crack and suddenly dropped it.

This arm that had dried up and became less human-shaped suddenly fell to the Baihui point above Ling Qingfeng's head.

Boom! Ling Qingfeng only felt a heat flow from his head that suddenly came down, and countless pieces of memory suddenly appeared in his mind, as if they had formed a galaxy, and the flow fell down and fell into his limbs.

"You are only half a step away from entering the innate world! But this half step has blocked many amazing people in the world. My friend, you remember the old monk's words in mind. There are two keys to entering the innate world: one is the accumulation of vitality, and the other is the use of mental power. The opportunity when you enter the dark energy is the key to entering the innate world!"

"The old monk has given you the mental power of 24 years of hard work to you. I hope that one day you can enter the innate world and use the mental power that the old monk has accumulated hard to kill demons and eliminate demons, and restore the bright world of sentient beings!"

"Although my master and disciple died today, I found my friend, which was a fire in the vast sea of ​​suffering. Drugs harmed countless people, and the Golden Triangle is one of the root causes of poisonous disasters. I hope my friend can benefit the people. I promise to fulfill my wishes for my master and disciple and completely eliminate the root cause of this poisonous disaster. Even if we die, we should be smiling and reach the top of the clear sky."

Zen Master Ziyu muttered to himself. His body shrank sharply, but instead it was his right arm that had never been put down for more than 20 years. It seemed to have injected endless vitality and flesh, and it actually expanded to a thicker than his waist.

"The so-called mental power is both the power of the mind and the power of wishes. It depends entirely on a wisp of divine thoughts. It doesn't matter if you don't understand now. One day, you will understand! Haha! Even though you can meet the descendants of an old friend, the old monk will have no regrets even though he dies!"

Before he knew it, Ling Qingfeng finally felt that the clamp above his head was gradually loosening, and the sound made by the old monk became weaker and weaker.

When he came to his senses, he looked closely and saw that the old monk was sitting upright in the mud puddle, silent.

"Hey! What's your strength? What the hell is it? Don't die!" Ling Qingfeng was anxious for a moment, and he didn't care about concealing it, and shouted.

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other and smiled. The two of them stood upright with each other and went to their deaths with pride.

By the time Ling Qingfeng found that something was wrong with these two little monks, he was already one step too late.

These ascetic monks have too strong control over their bodies. One thought can arise and one thought can die. Both of them cut off their hearts at the same time and end with a smile.

Perhaps for them, finding the successor who passed down from generation to generation before they died was already a great relief and great fortune in the sea of ​​suffering.

Since your wish is over, why should you live in this world? Even if you suffer for one more second, it is better to go back.

The master and apprentice died generously, which made Ling Qingfeng's mood stirred for a long time. He returned to his residence silently and could not fall asleep for a long time.

I felt depressed when I thought about it. My body seemed to have become a garbage dump. First, the old man poured a lot of high-density energy substances with iron chains by the old man. Now, I have been injected with the so-called twenty-four years of mental strength by Zen Master Ziyu. It sounds very powerful, but I did not succeed overnight and became a real master.

What is the accumulation of vitality? What is the purpose of mental strength? These problems always linger in Ling Qingfeng's mind and are puzzled.

So, Ling Qingfeng could only do what he thought was the most correct, and continued to drive the innate true energy in his body as a coolie, swallowing the high-density energy substance left in his body little by little, converting it into innate true energy.

This was originally a very exhausting water grinding skill, but Ling Qingfeng only had a thought tonight, but found that the speed of innate true qi swallowing and strengthening himself was more than ten times faster.

In surprise, Ling Qingfeng concentrated his mind and opened his horse with all his strength. After a while, he swallowed all the strange high-energy substances in the meridians of the right arm completely. I believe that at most, in just three or five days, all unknown high-energy substances can be transformed completely.

The innate true qi in the body became thicker and thicker. The feeling of this true qi flowing continuously in the body and increasing continuously is very fulfilling and wonderful.

Ling Qingfeng could clearly feel that the innate true qi would run completely in his body every time, that is, the qigong books would be thicker and he would feel stronger.

Ling Qingfeng believed that even if he had not entered the innate world, as the innate true energy grew in his body, the strength he could exert was at least two or three times stronger than during the national competition.

Three days later, General Chaiwang's elite soldiers arrived. Zhang Baosheng picked up 250 elite soldiers from the village, a total of 500 troops, all gathered together.

Then the troops and arms merchants of various top mercenaries arrived at the Golden Triangle one after another.

For a time, Zhang Baosheng's village was filled with all kinds of people, gathered at home and abroad, and it was very lively.

Soon, Zhang Baosheng gathered all representatives of all teams together and held the first formal combat meeting.

"Hello everyone! I am Zhang Baosheng, the convener of this time. I believe everyone here has received the advance payment. So I will briefly introduce this task."

Zhang Baosheng said while opening the tactical map on the projection screen.

The map shows an island map, not only the ocean coordinates, but also the shape of the island is roughly outlined.

"Gentlemen, ladies! The island in front of you has a beautiful name, called Penglai in Chinese. This is the nest of a mysterious organization, and our mission is to eliminate all enemies on this island!"

Zhang Baosheng said with a smile: "Actually, this mission is very simple. First of all, we will fire two As-4 air-to-ground missiles at this island, each loading 1,000kg of high-explosive explosives, and conducting a cover bombing!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the mercenary representatives below all burst into amazement.

Such a big move, just to capture such a small island, really makes these men who are born with blood licking in the rain of bullets, are too rich and arrogant!

"Then, the 500 elite soldiers of our Golden Triangle Alliance will land from the front and sweep away the remaining armed forces on the island. And please send five world-class mercenary tactical teams from the Cobra unit, the Jungle Wolf unit, the Blackwater company unit, the EO company unit, and the Flame Bear unit to dispatch five world-class mercenary tactical teams, from here, here, here, here and here, these five coordinate points to land in depth to help us conquer the stubborn enemy and complete the beheading operation!"

Zhang Baosheng said jokingly that he was a famous general.

Several mercenary leaders below exchanged expressions, and the captain of the Blackwater Company suddenly shouted: "It sounds like this task is too simple! It's just a game of burning money! General Zhang, are you sure that we soldiers are going to the island and just kill people? This is not like your Golden Triangle style of doing things! You shouldn't pay us fake money!"

After he said this, all the mercenaries below burst into laughter.

Zhang Baosheng also smiled slightly and said, "Not bad! I do have a financial backer behind me. If we Baosheng Army were reluctant to spend so much money! But don't worry, no money will be a penny! We soldiers come out to work hard, isn't it just for money?

Like you, I am all hired soldiers in a strict sense. No matter how difficult the task is, I believe we have experienced it. I am afraid that I will earn money even if I lie down! What do you think?"

Zhang Baosheng's rude words are very tempting to the appetite of these rough-haired soldiers. As long as they get the US dollar bills, they will be too lazy to make trouble.

Anyway, no matter what the situation is on the battlefield, everyone naturally has their own means to save their lives and kill the enemy. Taking risks has long become the instinct of these mercenaries and has long been immersed in their bones.

"That's a pleasant decision! I will serve as the commander-in-chief of this operation. I hope everyone can return safely! Thank you!"

Zhang Baosheng was so kind that he bowed, and the soldiers below agreed. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster! Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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