Seeing that Quwu appeared, Aguo and Nicai showed a little fear on their faces. The awe for Quwu developed in their bones made them tremble involuntarily when they saw Quwu.

However, Han Feng realized that a fierce battle was inevitable, so he insisted on standing up. Although he was injured by a dog on his leg, and was still blazed on his arm and left many scars on his legs, he didn't care about so much.

"I still know that I'm coming back to save the clan leader, but it seems that I have no conscience at all." Qu Wu also saw Ni Cai standing beside Aguo at this time and said coldly.

"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong." Nicai immediately knelt down when Qu Wu was frightened.

"Get up, let's talk about your affairs again. Now I will first capture the traitor Aguo who dares to violate the clan rules in public and this boy named Han Feng." Qu Wu's focus was obviously not on Ni Cai, and he directly pointed his finger at Han Feng and Aguo.

"Why is Aguo a traitor? She didn't escape by herself. I rescued her. You have to find me and don't blame her!"

"Hmph, now I'm starting to act like a hero again. If you hadn't escaped, would she have to accept the punishment of the clan rules for making a guarantee for you?" Qu Wu cursed angrily.

"I didn't escape. I went to find evidence to prove my grandfather's innocence. What I originally thought was to come back after I found it." Han Feng defended himself.

"Look for evidence? Who are you scaring? Since you are looking for evidence, why didn't you tell me at the beginning but wanted to escape secretly by yourself?!" Qu Wu said disdainfully.

"As for your virtue at that time, I told you that I would go to find evidence, you wouldn't believe it." Han Feng said helplessly.

"Then are you back now after finding the evidence? Take it to me." Qu Wu seemed to have calculated that Han Feng had no evidence and extended his hand to him.

"I found a photo of my grandfather's army and wanted to show it to the old man in your village to see if it was his." Han Feng replied.

Qu Wu nodded: "This is a good idea. There are indeed some surviving elderly people in the village. They should be able to identify them. Then take out the photos."

"I..." Han Feng lowered his head in embarrassment.

"What's wrong? I'll give you a chance to defend yourself, but you don't want it?" Qu Wu said with a sneer.

"On the way here, my backpack fell into the mountain stream, and the photos can't be found now. However, you can send someone to Lijiang with me, and I will send you another photo to Beijing immediately." Han Feng told the truth helplessly and wanted to defend himself.

"Enough, when will your lie be made up until! I no longer want to listen to your nonsense!" Qu Wu shouted, flew up in the air and rushed towards Han Feng.

Qu Wu suddenly launched an attack without saying a word, his claws emanated like lightning, and in a blink of an eye it rushed to Han Feng, and a lightning flashed straight into Han Feng's chest.

Han Feng only felt a gust of wind blowing towards him, and the powerful momentum seemed to cover Han Feng like a substance. Han Feng raised his hand to block the grid at the first time, and his body quickly moved to the right.

Qu Wu reacted very quickly. Although his right hand was blocked, his left hand had already aimed at Han Feng's direction of movement, clenched his claws and fists and rushed straight away.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Qu Wu hit Han Feng's chest hard and hit the other party. He should be happy, but Qu Wu was shocked because she felt that her fist was like a willow catkin, like a mud cow entering the sea and had no way to exert force.

It turned out that the moment when Qu Wu hit Han Feng's chest, Han Feng had already used his strength to wrap his palms around Qu Wu's fist, and used the principle of using softness to break hardness to make the palms turn sharply. At the same time, his body also rotated rapidly, and used the rotation to dismount Qu Wu's attack to the other side.

"Come again!" Qu Wu really didn't expect Han Feng to have such a trick. He turned his feet and rushed towards Han Feng. On the way, his hands turned into palms. Han Feng felt a flash in front of him, and his dazzling palm shadows were already attacking him like a covert.

Han Feng pressed the ground with both hands, used the force to support him, and skillfully turned over from Quwu's feet, avoiding the heavy palms on the road, and his legs swept towards Quwu.

Qu Wu's eyes looked like a torch, and he instantly judged Han Feng's whereabouts. He swept the hall with a real but uneven leg, counterattacked and defended, forcing Han Feng to retreat when he saw the difficulties and had no way to start.

"Good boy, adapt so quickly!" While Qu Wu was speaking, his right hand turned into a bow shape, and his palm swept down Han Feng's face.

"Thank you for your praise!" Han Feng cleverly avoided the attack, jumped up, and slashed at Qu Wu's head with a heavy punch.

Faced with Han Feng's attack, Qu Wu only took three steps back and avoided Han Feng's attack distance in time, causing Han Feng to return in vain.

Taking advantage of Han Feng's unstable position, Quwu floated to Han Feng like a ghost, and pushed him with a soft palm, and Han Feng suddenly felt the strong wind pressing his face.

Han Feng gathered his five fingers and grabbed Qu Wu's wrist like lightning. Qu Wu used force to shake Han Feng's claws. Under the powerful recoil, Han Feng felt a surge of blood and his body was unstable.

Qu Wu was in power and was unforgivable. A heavy palm was stamped on Han Feng's abdomen. Han Feng saw that this palm was inevitable, so he took a deep breath and used all his energy to condense on the abdomen's defense. Even so, he was still repelled for more than ten steps before he could stand firm.

The palm force penetrated the meridians. Although he defended himself early, it still hurt like a knife. Han Feng barely stood firm and touched his abdomen. He felt that his abdomen was red and swollen, and a clear palm print appeared on his abdomen.

Qu Wuzhen laughed, and the soft palm attacked again, as if it was slow and fast. A row of sweeping palm shadows instantly changed four or five times, and it was close to Han Feng's cheek.

Faced with this palm shadow all over the sky, Han Feng only had a consciousness in his mind, avoiding it!

At first, Han Feng knew that fighting hard would be hopeless. The idea of ​​lightning flashed and his steps were leaking for more than ten feet without touching his edge. Han Feng didn't expect that such dodging could not get rid of Qu Wu's seemingly slow palm force.

"Fight!" The bold Han Feng made a decision, stopped his retreating step suddenly, and rushed towards Qu Wu's palm. Within a few steps, Han Feng had already entered Qu Wu's attack range, and it was also Han Feng's attack range.

Han Feng's action made Qu Wu feel happy. The meat sent to his mouth was not worth eating. In an instant, he swung his palm towards Han Feng's cheek with all his strength.

Han Feng's eyes were firm, looking at Qu Wu's palm, without any intention of dodging, and even more crazy actions appeared. Han Feng actually rushed his head against Qu Wu's palm. Could it be that he wanted to use his head to fight the other party's palm!

"No!" Qu Wu felt something wrong in his heart, because a hook punch containing infinite power had appeared in front of her. "Cunning little devil!" Qu Wu said in his heart, and at the same time, his palm power was quickly retracted, and a backflip avoided Han Feng's hook punch in time.

Han Feng calculated accurately and fought to die together. As expected, Qu Wu retreated and retreated.

Qu Wu hit the ground safely, and Han Feng was attacking like a wolf or a tiger. After all, Han Feng didn't want to tear him apart from Qu Wu, and he also had to take Aguo and Nicai into consideration, so he turned his fist into a finger and aimed at Qu Wu's acupoints as his target to launch an attack.

Qu Wu was down-to-earth and turned around and palmed. The two finally made a formal move, one finger and one palm intersected. Han Feng's fingers were strong, and his strength was concentrated at one point. When he touched the palm, he immediately burst out. After all, Qu Wu turned around and attacked, and his standing was unstable. After a strange scream, he rolled out and took advantage of the rolling momentum to relieve his finger strength.

With a quick battle, Han Feng used his feet and tapped a few times on the ground, he soared into the air, turned his fingers into his hands, and attacked with all his strength, reaching Qu Wu.

After suffering losses, Qu Wu also learned his lessons and gathered his palms to meet him. Another strong collision was made, and the four fingers were handed over.

Qu Wu made a hasty move, and his right palm suffered another loss just now, so he didn't have enough animal strength and flew out again.

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Qu Wu was injured. Face was important. Qu Wu ignored his injuries and pulled out a scimitar from his waist, waving the scimitar toward Han Feng.

A series of defeats under Han Feng were undoubtedly a great humiliation. Qu Wu was furious and swept towards Han Feng with a scimitar.

Facing the scimitar, Han Feng did not dare to be careless, jumped up in the air to avoid the sword force, and slashed the top of the Qunum's head with a flying leg, pressing the top of the heavy leg. The Qunum's body was as fast as a star, and it flashed behind Han Feng, and Han Feng rushed into the air.

When he was stunned, Qu Wu, who was behind Han Feng, raised his knife and slashed straight. Han Feng's reaction was far faster than Qu Wu's imagination. Han Feng, who had pounced on the sky, was shocked to find a cold light flashing behind his head. He was quick to react and turned his body in the air. He turned around and kicked a side kick, pointing directly behind him.

Impartially kicked Qu Wu on the back of the knife, cracking the crisis. No matter how strong his hands are, they are not as strong as their legs. What's more, the side kick with the spiral force, Qu Wu was shaken by the powerful legs, and Han Feng had already landed safely.

The other party had a weapon saying that it was not easy to attack. Han Feng calmly analyzed the situation in front of him. Suddenly, Han Feng noticed the gravel on the ground. Han Feng bowed his waist and swept his legs over the ground. Suddenly, dozens of gravels rose from the ground. Han Feng then turned 180 degrees and kicked again. More than one dozen gravels flew out like meteors.

Qu Wu hurriedly rotated a single sword, covering his whole body, guarding him without leaking water, and the sword light leaked out all the gravels, and no one leaked out of the net.

Han Feng continued to sweep up the gravel, and continued to rattle Quwu with a continuous force. The gravel contained strong power. Quwu did not dare to be careless. The scimitar in his hand kept turning, and instantly pulled out seven or eight sword flowers. No matter how many gravels were, he could not attack Quwu's sword net.
Chapter completed!