After Han Feng fought with the seven messengers for almost an hour, he not only did not lose the upper hand, but instead became more and more courageous.

On the contrary, the seven messengers had never been as unlucky as they are today. They obviously had seven people joined forces, but they could not defeat Han Feng. By this time, they not only consumed a lot of power, but also felt a sense of fear. If they hadn't seen Han Feng as a person, they would have thought Han Feng was transformed by other monsters.

Dao Wuyi's face became more and more gloomy. Before coming here, he was very confident, but now seeing Han Feng having such great ability, he felt a little regretful. He regretted that he shouldn't boast about his master, saying that as long as their thirteen messengers came forward, they would definitely be able to subdue the Jile Gang. Now that even Han Feng can't deal with it, how can he subdue the Jile Gang? If he returns in a defeat today, how should he explain to the master?

Dao Wuyi thought of this problem and tightened his fist and shouted, "Second brother, fourth brother, eleventh brother, you can also go up and meet him. I don't believe that his ability is so great that he can withstand so many people."

The second messenger, the fourth messenger, and the eleven messenger were about to take action when he suddenly heard a loud noise in the air, shaking the heaven and earth. As the figures flew, Han Feng actually burst out with an amazing divine power. He beat the nine messengers with one palm and screamed and fell from the air. At the same time, he also fell to the ground from the surroundings of others.

The other six messengers were about to catch up with Han Feng, and suddenly heard a voice coming from afar: "Seven hits one is not the opponent of others. Do you still have the face to continue hitting?"

This sound does not sound very majestic, but it can invisibly give people a strong pressure. Even the sixth-level master of the acquired rank still feels like a light on his back after hearing this sound. Even a master like Wan Fuzi vaguely feels that this person's strength is even better than himself.

Dao Wuyi originally wanted to deal with Han Feng, but as soon as he heard this sound, he hurriedly turned around and bowed slightly in the direction where the sound came, and said, "See Mr. Dao."

Han Feng was slightly shocked when he heard Dao Wuyi's words and said to himself: "Is the person coming is one of the two big sword slaves? If he only comes alone, it wouldn't be a big deal. If both of them come, this battle would probably be a tough battle."

When a light breeze passed, there was a person suddenly in the field. He was seven feet tall, wearing a blue robe, and his eyes seemed to emit electricity. Anyone who saw it would feel a cone at the heart. Those who had a slightly lower skill had no way to look at him, so they could only lower their heads.

Han Feng secretly used his skills and looked at the man. A strange sound came from the air, as if it was about to boil.

Suddenly hearing the sound of "wave", Han Feng shook his body and took a step back. Although the man did not retreat, he was shaken slightly by the shock.

Han Feng was not surprised because he had already prepared himself, but there was a hint of surprise on the man's face and he said, "You just fought with them seven times, and I was completely unharmed. You just took a step back. You are so capable that you shouldn't be inferior to me."

Han Feng smiled and said, "I have seen many masters, but I rarely see experts like you."

The man said, "So, have you seen a master like me before?"

Han Feng nodded and said, "Don't mention a master like you, I've seen him even a master who is more skilled than you."

The man laughed and said, "If I read it correctly, you are not your true body at all."

Han Feng did not deny it and said, "You can see this, which means you are not an ordinary person."

The man said, "Apart from a small leader of the Jile Gang, no one else has the ability to do with you, but in my opinion, you are not the small leader of the Jile Gang."

Han Feng smiled and said, "Of course I am not the little leader of the Jile Gang."

"Since you are not the little leader of the Jile Gang, why should you be in charge of the Jile Gang? Are you not afraid of causing trouble?"

"Although I am not the little leader of the Jile Gang, I am an old acquaintance with the old leader of the Jile Gang. I heard that Jile Gang was in trouble and happened to meet him, so why would I ignore it?"

The man frowned and said, "Are you old acquaintances with the old leader of the Jile Gang?"

"yes."

"Hmph, do you think I don't know who the old leader of the Jile Gang is? Even with those few times of Jile Real Person, he dares to be an old acquaintance with you? Even if he practiced the "Jiu Blessing Book" to the highest level, he is afraid he can't stop your hundreds of tricks."

Han Feng smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do."

"From your tone, are you not going to tell the truth?"

"I'm telling the truth, but you just don't believe it."

"I hate people who don't tell the truth the most."

"What do you want?"

"I want to gesture with you."

"How to compare?"

"I have five unique skills. If you can take it all, I will temporarily let the Jile Gang go. Any subordinate of my post will never come to harass you within a year."

Han Feng said: "Are you serious?"

The man smiled proudly and said, "Who dares not listen to what I say?"

Han Feng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I will take your five moves."

The man said, "This is not a place to take action. Do you dare to go elsewhere with me?"

Han Feng knew that this man was a strong enemy. No matter whether he followed him or not, it would not affect the situation of the Jile Gang. In addition to the Jile Gang, there were Wang Dashi and others. Even if the four Dharma Kings came, they could resist it. So he said, "Where do you want to compete?"

"Just come with me."

After the man said that, he went north together.

Han Feng took a look back, meaning that he would come when he went. In an instant, he flew up and turned into a lightning light, following the man.

In a moment, the two of them had disappeared from the horizon.

Han Feng and the man were as fast as lightning. Soon, the two of them had already gone thousands of miles away. Suddenly, the man's figure swayed and had landed on a mountain. Han Feng saw that there was a mountain opposite, so he fell down and landed on the mountain opposite.

The two peaks were hundreds of feet high, standing in front of each other, and they were indescribable. The mountain wind blew up their clothes. Although the distance between them was very far, for them, this distance was just a blink of an eye.

Han Feng turned his hands behind his back, feeling that the wind was clear and his whole body was full of strength.

"Do you need a break?" the man asked.

Han Feng smiled faintly and said, "Do you think I need a rest?"

The man nodded and said, "It's really not necessary. You said you are an old acquaintance of Jile Real People, but I want to know what your name is."

Han Feng smiled and said, "Since you see that I am not my real body now, will you still believe that the name I said is true?"

The man said, "Whether it is true or not, I want to listen to it before taking action."

"Okay, just call me Jian Suifeng."

Han Feng smiled casually.

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