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Chapter 117 Trouble

"Martial Master?" Han Feng couldn't help but look over, and he immediately realized that the old man's strength was definitely a martial artist.

The most surprising thing is Yan Qing, who caused trouble. He only now knows that he might have caused trouble. Yan Canxun's strength and cultivation are very clear. He can fight Yan Canxun without leaving any mistakes.

Feng, obviously the other party is also a martial artist.

"You boy is in trouble, these people are not simple, especially the boy sitting at the window. He gives me a very dangerous feeling." Yan Canxun said in a low voice, but his eyes were looking at Han Feng sitting by the window.

Although Yan Qing was arrogant but not a fool, he still said unconvincedly: "What are you afraid of? At worst, I can call my father over."

Yan Canxun shook his head when he saw this. Yan Qing was the only son of the current head of the Yan family. Because he was spoiled since childhood and was protected by the Yan family, he has always been arrogant and domineering. People in the entire Yan City are afraid of him.

However, his cultivation talent is extremely poor, and he is still only at the peak of his innate strength. If it weren't for his father, he would have been driven out by the Yan family long ago.

"Everyone, please forgive me if Yan Qing has any offense. Can you give me some face and let him go?" Yan Canxun frowned. He also knew that Han Feng was not easy to mess with, and he was not the early stage of his martial arts master.

What people can deal with.

Yan Qing, who was standing aside, was stunned. He didn't expect Yan Canxun to say this, and he was immediately unhappy: "Elder Canxun, but they attacked me first. Why are we afraid of them!"

"Stop! Stay there." Yan Canxun yelled angrily, cursing him all over, "This brat, this time I really hurt me.

A martial artist at the level of martial arts, and he is so young, he must be a disciple of that sect."

Yan Qing was drunk by Yan Canxun, lowered his head and did not speak, but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. Although he was the only son of the head of the Yan family, Yan Canxun's status and cultivation in the Yan family

They are all very high, and Yan Qing dared not say anything, so he could only secretly hate it in his heart.

Wang Xu sneered coldly. The other party's repeated provocations made him feel embarrassed. He was unhappy at first, but now it is even more unhappy. "Hmph, you really think we are easy to bully, right? He drove him away again and again.

, it would be impossible not to teach you some lessons today!”

After speaking, Wang Xu's body moved and then took out the Xuanbing and rushed towards Yan Qing. Yan Canxun's face changed and he also called out the Xuanbing and blocked Yan Qing's face. Although he didn't like Yan Qing, he was alone.

After all, he is the son of the head of the family. If something happens to him, he will definitely not be able to escape.

"Clang,,"

The two collided, and the sharp sound of Xuan Bing sounded on the entire second floor. The other Yunyue Sect disciples were drinking and eating, watching the two fight fiercely, with their expressions very relaxed. They were still strong towards Wang Xu.

He is very confident and is no matter how many times he says he is the first official disciple of the "formerly".

"I didn't expect the fight started." Han Feng shook his head helplessly. He was the leader of this time. Of course, he hoped that he would try not to cause trouble. But now that he has already started fighting, he is not good.

What more to say.

"Hmph, your strength is not low!" Wang Xu paused, his eyes showing a cold light.

Yan Canxun was even more surprised at his strength with Wang Xu. After several fierce battles, he was still at a slight disadvantage.

"Drink!" Wang Xu suddenly exerted his strength, and his momentum suddenly shook. The entire restaurant began to tremble slightly. Some disciples of Yunyue Sect who were originally sitting nearby had to stand up and avoid it from afar.

Wang Xu relaxed his hand, and the mysterious soldier in his hand immediately flew out, turning into a strange beast in mid-air and pounced towards Yan Canxun and Yan Qing.

"No, go quickly!" Yan Canxun's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was also scared to the point of being pale, and his body began to tremble. Only now did he realize how powerful the group of boys who were about his age were. Seeing Yan Canxun asking him to leave, he was as if he was confused.

Like a general amnesty, he ran out of the restaurant without looking back.

"Do you want to run?" Liu Wuchen, who was watching the show, accidentally saw Yan Qing who was running away quickly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and chased him out quickly.

It's slow to say, but it's actually a moment.

Yan Canxun saw Wang Xu transform into a strange beast and rushed towards him, his body was shocked. He raised his hands halfway, and suddenly two balls of extremely high-temperature flames appeared between his palms. The Yan family's unique martial arts "Flame Refining Technique".

Two balls of flames came out of their hands and flew directly towards the strange beast.

All the disciples of Yunyue Sect standing on the second floor changed their faces. Then they remembered that they were in a restaurant, where they could withstand the full attacks of two martial artists, and immediately jumped towards the window on the second floor to the street.

Go on.

"Boom~"

As soon as Han Feng and others hit the ground, the entire restaurant made a violent vibration and deafening roar. When they looked back again, a restaurant turned into ruins in an instant.

The huge movement here also attracted many people in Yancheng to watch. Everyone looked at the ruins with a look of horror in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Wang Xu won't have anything to do?" Liu Yunxin, who was standing next to Han Feng, said worriedly.

Han Feng glanced at the ruins with flames and said lightly: "That person is not a match for Senior Brother Wang Xu, I think nothing will happen."

Some disciples who were worried about Wang Xu's safety were relieved. After a while of getting along with Han Feng's powerful and domineering strength, he already had a certain prestige in the hearts of the disciples of Zhongyunyue Sect, and even more so in terms of strength.

Being considered above Wang Xu.

As he was talking, the ruins suddenly moved, and a figure covered in blood suddenly flew backwards and smashed it hard on the ground. After a closer look, he found that this person was Yan Canxun.

"Bang!" A sound suddenly came from the center of the ruins, and Wang Xu slowly walked out of the ruins, but he looked a little embarrassed and had signs of burns on his clothes.

"It's Senior Brother Wang Xu, it's great, he's fine!" The disciples of Yunyue Sect cheered when they saw Wang Xu coming out, but Han Feng frowned. He didn't know why, but he always felt bad in his heart.

Premonition.

"Oh my God, isn't that Yan Canxun, the elder of the Yan family? He is a terrifying existence in the realm of a martial artist. How could he be so injured by a young man?"

Many people from Yancheng looked terrified, and when they looked at Han Feng and his group, they still had a hint of awe in their eyes.

"Old of the Yan family? Not good!" Han Feng's face became a little ugly. Of course, the conversations of the Yan City people could not escape Han Feng's ears. When he heard that the other party was Yan's family, he immediately knew that he was in trouble...

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