Chapter 2 Teach Han Laomo a lesson

One day later.

Yue Kingdom, Jingzhou.

In a forest at the foot of Caixia Mountain.

Henry Zhang was wearing a black Taoist robe, looking at the Caixia Mountain in front of him with people coming and going, his eyes slightly narrowed.

He remembered clearly that Old Mo Han was living in the Valley of Divine Hands at this time.

Although he did not know the specific location of the Divine Hand Valley, this did not trouble him.

He looked around and quickly spotted a lone person.

A Qixuanmen disciple on patrol.

Henry Zhang smiled slightly, jumped up, and his body was like a big black bird. He silently landed behind the lone disciple.

He stretched out his left hand, pinched the person's neck, and lifted the person up with a little force.

The latter's limbs suddenly fluttered in pain and continued to struggle.

"Tell me where the Qijuetang is. If you say something wrong, you will be killed immediately!"

Henry Zhang said in a cold tone.

The man quickly explained the location of Qijuetang.

Henry Zhang nodded slightly and immediately asked for the location of several place names, including the location of the God's Hand Valley.

This person explained everything one by one without any hesitation.

After getting the location of God's Hand Valley, Henry Zhang immediately knocked the man unconscious without any hesitation.

Then, with a slight leap, he disappeared into the dense forest.

"Han Erlengzi, here I come!"

…

"Give me a reason not to kill you!"

A loud roar broke the silence.

In the dense forest, Li Feiyu held a steel knife and placed it on Han Li's neck, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Han Li and Li Feiyu, who were confronting each other, did not notice at all that there was a person standing not far from them!

This person is none other than Henry Zhang.

As early as three quarters of an hour ago, he had found Han Li near the Divine Hand Valley.

A half-year-old child with dark skin and an ordinary face.

At that time, Han Li was watching Li Feiyu compete with his fellow disciples.

He hid himself and had no choice to appear.

Because, he remembered that in the original work, Han Lihui was threatened and intimidated by Li Feiyu after he rescued Li Feiyu who was suffering from a marrow-drawing pill attack.

The icing on the cake is far inferior to providing help when it is timely.

Only when Old Demon Han appears when he is most dangerous can he gain more gratitude!

But now, the time has come.

He knew it was time for him to appear.

Immediately, he chuckled and moved towards the position of Han Li and the two of them.

In an instant, a distance of three feet was covered.

when!

Just when Li Feiyu was stunned, he had already snatched away the steel knife placed on Han Li's neck.

When he realized that the steel knife in his hand was missing, Li Feiyu's expression suddenly changed.

Just when he wanted to fight back, he only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then he fell unconscious.

When Han Li came to his senses, Li Feiyu was already lying at his feet.

Not far away, there was a man wearing a black Taoist robe standing with his back on his back, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

When the crisis was over, Han Li hurriedly put away his sleeve arrows and said gratefully to Henry Zhang:

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"

Henry Zhang did not speak, looking at the unconscious Li Feiyu lying on the ground, he sighed slightly in his heart.

With the cultivation of Huajing, it is naturally easy to deal with internal energy.

But if compared with immortal cultivators, even those who are at the first level of Qi refining, they pale in comparison.

If someone casts a fire bomb spell, you will turn into flying ashes, not even the scum will be left.

In this world, practicing martial arts has no future!

Even the Holy Emperor Tianyuan of the spiritual world started his career as a physical practitioner.

In the end, when he was in the stage of becoming a god, he found the elixir to replenish his spiritual roots and switched to cultivating immortality.

Henry Zhang remained silent and did not speak, while Han Li took the opportunity to observe Henry Zhang's appearance.

He has a slender body, a face like a crown jade, and hair as black as ink. He is about 20 years old.

Looking at Henry Zhang's fair skin, and then looking at his own dark skin, Han Li suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.

Han Li secretly observed himself, and Henry Zhang was naturally aware of it.

He smiled slightly, secretly circulated the Qi of Transformation Realm, broke the steel knife in his hand, and threw it to the ground.

Seeing this, Han Li's pupils suddenly shrank.

So strong!

Apart from being shocked and frightened, Han Li became even more envious of martial arts in his heart.

The nameless technique I practice is really useless!

Seeing that Old Demon Han was frightened by him, Henry Zhang secretly laughed in his heart.

"Now Mr. Han has never seen the sinister nature of people's hearts.

I have to show my spirit of being a teacher and teach him a lesson, so that Old Demon Han will not suffer in the future!"

"Boy, what's your name!"

Henry Zhang's tone was serious and he stared directly at Han Li.

"Reporting back to senior, boy Han Li."

Han Li was constantly stared at by Henry Zhang, and he suddenly felt uneasy. The arrows in his sleeves that he had put away began to secretly aim at Henry.

Henry Zhang naturally noticed Han Li's small movements and said calmly.

"Boy Han, put away those sleeve arrows, they are useless against poor people!"

Hearing this, Han Li suddenly showed fear and said with a reserved expression:

"Senior, I...I..."

Henry Zhang stepped forward and came behind Han Li, patted his shoulder and said in a kind tone:

"Don't be afraid. My name is Zhang Xuan. He is a well-known good man in the country of Yue. He loves to be a chivalrous and righteous man, killing demons and demons!"

"It's just that after a poor man performs a heroic deed and slays demons, he will receive a small reward!"

Hearing this, Han Li became even more frightened and stammered:

"Zhang...Senior Zhang, I...I still have ten taels of silver with me, is it enough...enough?!"

Henry Zhang shook his head: "Xiao Han, do you think your life is only worth ten taels of silver?"

Han Li quickly shook his head.

"That's right!"

Henry Zhang patted Han Li's shoulder again, and the latter's body shook slightly.

"Xiao Han, I see that your cultivation level is not low. No matter what, you have to take out ten or eight bottles of Huanglong Dan. Golden Marrow Pills should show your appreciation!"

Henry Zhang finally showed the fangs of the big bad wolf.

From the beginning, he never forgot his purpose——

Obtain the elixir from Old Demon Han.

"Huanglong Pill, Golden Marrow Pill?"

Han Li was so aggrieved that he almost started crying:

"I don't even have one of this legendary elixir, so how can I give you ten or eight bottles..."
To be continued...