"No, don't kill me." Feeling the threat of death, Luo Chao panicked and struggled and shouted.

"Seven, six—"

However, the force on Chen Fei's feet still did not stop, and the countdown continued, "I said, hand over Yang Miaomiao."

"I have handed Yang Miaomiao to my master." Luo Chao said.

"Then let Han Zhijun hand over the people, otherwise you will still die." Chen Fei said coldly.

When Luo Chao heard this, his face darkened and he was about to shout.

At this moment, a figure in black floated out and said with a thick voice: "It's too much for you to come to the door to visit us like this!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Fei and the others looked all over.

I saw a man in black with his hands behind his back and walked out with a serious expression.

When Luo Chao saw the man, he immediately vomited blood and shouted: "Master, save me. Master—"

Chen Fei also looked at the man, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Are you Han Zhijun?"

"I'm." The man nodded and continued to approach.

At this moment, Boss Jiao's expression seemed very excited, staring at Han Zhijun tightly, his lips trembled, and said, "This, how is this possible? How could this happen? This--"

Looking at Boss Jiao's abnormal appearance, Yue Hongan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Boss Jiao said excitedly: "Of course something is wrong, it's not right. Han Zhijun should have been at least seventy years old in a few years, but he looked like he was seventy years old. Besides, three years ago, when he came back, he was covered in white hair and extremely weak. Why did he become like this now!"

After hearing what Boss Jiao said, Yue Hongan and Chen Fei suddenly remembered that Boss Jiao did say that Han Zhijun was very old and came back to recuperate after being injured when he was out. In his situation at that time, some people even said that he could not live for three years.

But looking at the person in front of you, it is completely inconsistent with Boss Jiao’s previous description.

Because, the Han Zhijun in front of him had a straight body, black hair, and his cheeks were only in his forties or fifties. He even had a rosy glow. He looked like a middle-aged man, not like a seventy-year-old man at all.

"How could he grow up like this at the age of seventy? Moreover, he has been old before, and this is not a problem of well-maintained!" Even Yue Hongan was a little shocked at this moment, "Can he be able to rejuvenate himself?"

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. When Chen Fei heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and stared at Han Zhijun. His expression became serious, and there was a faint invisible anger.

Because of Han Zhijun's situation, Chen Fei thought of some taboo methods. From ancient times to the present, there is no shortage of people around the world who are rejuvenated and pursue immortality. They try their best to use various means, and the only purpose is to extend their lifespan.

Among them, the most cruel and bloody way is to use the lives of others to prolong one's own lives.

This cruel method has long been regarded as a great enemy by people in martial arts, and has been jointly blocked and included in the list of taboo methods. If someone practices, they will work together to kill them.

Now, Han Zhijun's rejuvenation and the use of blood in the Skeleton Association have made Chen Fei think of these things.

At this moment, Han Zhijun looked at Chen Fei and said in a deep voice: "Let my apprentice come out."

Chen Fei looked at Han Zhijun coldly and said, "Take Yang Miaomiao."

Han Zhijun snorted coldly and said, "I'm not talking to you about conditions, I'm ordering you."

Chen Fei's eyes remained unchanged and glared at Han Zhijun coldly and said, "I am also ordering you. If you don't hand over Yang Miaomiao, you and your apprentice will die together."

"Young people are very arrogant. Do you think I, Han Zhijun, can do whatever you want when I am old?" Han Zhijun shouted angrily, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body.

The breath surged and directly oppressed Chen Fei and the others.

Yue Hongan and Boss Jiao felt this momentum, their faces changed drastically, and their bodies were pressed back a few steps, and their faces quickly flushed.

"This, this momentum is definitely the momentum of the late Xuan-level stage."

"When Han Zhijun was the strongest, he was only in the mid-stage Xuan-level power. After he was injured and returned, his strength has increased in recent years."

………

"My strength is beyond the imagination of you ants." Han Zhijun laughed wildly, with an oppressive momentum, "You should all die if you dare to offend me, Han Zhijun!"

Han Zhijun approached, and his momentum became more and more powerful, which made Yue Hongan and Jiao Boss breathless, their legs became weak, and they almost fell to the ground.

Just when they were about to be unable to bear it, Chen Fei waved his hand, exhaled a breath of true vitality, and enveloped the two of them.

Suddenly, the two felt lightening, as if all the heavy loads pressed on their backs were removed.

Seeing this, Han Zhijun glared at his eyes and a look of surprise flashed, "You can resist my pressure and have some strength. But even so, you still have to die."

Roaring fiercely, Han Zhijun attacked Chen Fei frantically, his breath was like sharp swords, and his madness stabbed Chen Fei madly.

"Broken!" But at this moment, Chen Fei shouted softly and waved his hand to create a red stream of light.

The stream of light flew out and collided with Han Zhijun's breath. In an instant, Han Zhijun's breath was like glass, and was directly shattered by Chen Fei's red stream of light.

The stream of light continued to attack Han Zhijun like a sword.

Han Zhijun did not expect that his offensive would be broken so simply by Chen Fei, and was shocked. Seeing the flowing light coming, he hurriedly shot out several breaths to block the flowing light, and then quickly retreated to escape.

"If you want to escape, do you think it's possible?" Chen Fei snorted coldly and took a step forward.

With just such a simple action, it seemed to have crossed the space of the world and directly narrowed dozens of meters away. Chen Fei appeared behind Han Zhijun and fell into the air with one palm.

Feeling this terrifying energy coming, Han Zhijun was extremely shocked, his eyes showed horror, and he tried desperately to dodge.

But he found that he could not escape the locking of Chen Fei's palm, and seemed to be able to watch the palm slap him.

At this critical moment, he looked fierce, took out a red domino, injected a breath of true vitality, and gritted his teeth and said sternly: "You forced me!"

"Go to die!" Han Zhijun shouted fiercely, and the domino in his hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light.
Chapter completed!