600: C600 After Hatred

C600 After Hatred

Gaang Benying's body became more and more broken as countless amounts of black blood mist exploded in the air. From time to time, one could even hear Gaang Benying's miserable screams and cries of dissatisfaction.

"That's impossible, you can't possibly kill me! What move did you use? What move did you use!"

Gaang Benying screamed miserably. He was struggling and enduring for more than ten years, and just as he was about to complete his plans, at the last moment, he encountered many unforeseen events.

He truly wasn't willing to give up after more than ten years of hard work.

Even if he died, he wanted to clearly know what kind of technique he died from.

Gaang Benying's fate had already been decided, and he would finally be able to take revenge for the great grievances that he had suffered for so many years. At this moment, Zhang Lang's mind finally relaxed as well.

The murderer had received the punishment that year, and now, Zhang Lang felt unusually carefree.

"Step forward!"

He calmly responded with three words!

Gaang Benying's eyes opened wide. He was very familiar with this name, or it could be said that he was very familiar with the entire person from the Four Continents of East Sea.

As the ultimate skill of the Windy Sword Hero's fame, the appearance of this move was an everlasting monument on the continent of that era!

Clang!

Feng Jian sheathed his sword, releasing a clear sound of metal, and at the same time, Gaang Benying's body exploded.

A black fog of blood filled the sky, floating above the magma, and a fishy stench faintly permeated the air.

… …

Zhao Jinbao looked at everything with a little sigh, and he couldn't react to it at all.

He died just like that? This was way too f * cking fast! The people who could not even kill the Great Divine Dragon Handprint were actually chopped to death as if they were radishes?

"This... Was this the end? He … You can't be alive now, right? "

Zhao Jinbao asked Zhang Lang uncertainly. After all, the impression Gaang Benying gave him was too "deep", such an existence that would never die, yet he was killed instantly by someone else. This was a little hard to believe.

"No!" Step forward and cut down, and there will be no one left alive! "

Zhang Lang shook his head. After he finished speaking, his face immediately became deathly pale.

Zhao Jinbao was shocked, he immediately went over to see how he was doing, but he was stopped by a hand gesture.

"I'm fine, it's just that this move has consumed a great deal of my energy. I'll be fine after a short rest!" Zhang Lang said, and then he looked at Zhao Jinbao and said: "How are you? Previously, when I saw that your Qi was in abnormal disorder, you should be fine now, right? "

"Oh, I'm fine!" Zhao Jinbao shook his head, "I really have to thank you today. If not for you helping me in time, I would definitely have died!"

No need to thank me, if you want to thank someone, it should be me thanking you instead. Gaang Benying is my enemy, all along, I have been investigating him, until recently, I only found traces of him.

Zhang Lang smiled slightly, on his handsome face, a warm smile could be seen.

The two of them stood in the air and began to converse briefly. The movements of the ten mountains quickly attracted the attention of many, especially the intense energy fluctuations. Many Ninja Arts cultivator s rushed over, wanting to find out what was going on.

However, when these people arrived, all that was left was the Magma Fire Domain and a large amount of wreckage that had been left behind after the battle. As for the two male protagonists in this matter, they had long since disappeared.

… …

Thousands of miles away, in a quiet bamboo forest.

In front of the bamboo house, Zhang Lang and Zhao Jinbao were seated facing each other. On the bamboo table in front of the two of them, there were even two cups of hot tea.2

"Your internal injuries have yet to heal, you can stay here to recuperate. Aside from me, no one knows that this is the best place to heal!"

Zhang Lang said as he looked at Zhao Jinbao.

"Okay, thank you Brother Lang!" Zhao Jinbao nodded, and at the same time, he gave Zhang Lang an extremely strong gust of wind. A coquettish name.

"Brother Lang? This name … It's very special! "

"Hehe, for some reason, I always feel that the word 'wave' is especially suitable for you! Brother Zhang is not as friendly as Brother Lang, so Brother Lang is still the best! "

"As long as Brother Zhao likes it, you can call it whatever you want. Titles are just worldly possessions, making friends, making friends is your nature, making friends is your taste, everything else is not important!"

"Hahaha, Brother Lang is good enough!" Zhao Jinbao laughed. He liked to be friends with this kind of person.

After a round of nonsense between the two of them, Zhao Jinbao brought the topic back to reality and asked: "Now that Brother Lang has gotten his revenge, what are his future plans? Preparing to return home? Or should I continue to stay here? "

Zhang Lang was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know yet. In these past ten odd years, I had been filled with hatred every single day. Now that Gaang Benying was dead, I actually lost the direction to live for a while. "Hahaha!"

"What would you do?" Zhang Lang asked Zhao Jinbao again.

Zhao Jinbao thought for a while, then said: "If it was me, maybe I would also be as confused as you, but no matter what, what has happened has already happened, and the revenge that needs to be taken has already been taken. In the time left, you should properly think about how you should live for yourself!"

"You have already devoted more than ten years of your life to hatred, and it is time for you to consider your own life." You have already sacrificed more than ten years of your life to hate, and it is time for you to consider your own life.

"You're right. I have indeed sacrificed a lot and lost a lot for hatred. However, I have never regretted it." Zhang Lang nodded his head. How could he not know what Zhao Jinbao had said? But before he could think for himself, he must avenge his parents.

Fortunately, he did it!

"Come back to your homeland with me, return to the place where your family of three left a dozen years ago!" Maybe you can find home there. Besides, your parents' memorial tablets will eventually return to their ancestors! Four Continents of East Sea, is still not the place where they fell into! "

Zhang Lang turned his head and glanced at the two spirit tablets not far away. This was the only mental support he had in the past dozens of years, and what Zhao Jinbao said was right.

"Alright, I'll follow you back to your home. After you recover, I'll go back with you!" Zhang Lang nodded, and at this moment, his eyes became resolute once again.

"Alright, let's go back together!"

Zhao Jinbao laughed, he naturally did not wish for after feeling hatred, Zhang Lang had lost the direction to live. Although the two did not interact for a long time, they still felt a sense of empathy, and that Zhang Lang was able to once again move forward, was something Zhao Jinbao genuinely felt happy for him!

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