Dongfang Yan quickly ran to Han Feng's side and cried: "Fool, why are you so stupid! I even told you not to get hurt for me anymore, and it's only been a few days! Wow~"
Han Feng raised his head weakly and said in a weak voice: "Xiaoyan, no, don't go with him, I can protect you."
Dongfang Yan hugged Han Feng who was lying on the ground and sobbed softly: "Han Feng, no matter where I am, my heart will always follow you closely. I will always wait for the day when you come to marry me." Coming, I believe in you!〃
Dongfang Yan held Han Feng's face with both hands and kissed her gently. After letting go of Han Feng, Dongfang Yan's innocent and lively smile no longer existed. She walked to Emperor Qian's side and said coldly: "Let's go." Come on! Aren’t you going to take me to the sect?〃
Emperor Qian didn't mind Dongfang Yan's attitude at all. He glanced at Han Feng who was lying on the ground, threw a box over, and said: "The elixir in it can make you recover. If you want to take revenge on me, I will do it." Tianzong is waiting for you at any time!〃
After saying that, she directly took Dongfang Yan's hand and flew up to the sky. Dongfang Yan looked back at Han Feng, who was still lying on the ground trying to remember. Tears kept flowing out, and his eyes were full of reluctance and grief and anger.
"Ah~ I'm going to kill you, Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan!"
Han Feng lay on the ground and roared loudly. He clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on the ground desperately. The ground shattered and his hands were covered with blood. He didn't care at all until he fainted.
Dongfang Xue couldn't help but turned her head away, her eyes were red and tears were rolling in her eyes. She was really impressed by the relationship between Han Feng and her sister now. If she was still very disdainful of Han Feng, then Now I feel admiration in my heart.
Dongfang Ling sighed heavily. He admired Han Feng's courage and perseverance. If there was no Emperor Qian, he would definitely marry his daughter to him.
Not long after Emperor Qian left, everyone ran to the hall with wary looks on their faces. Emperor Qian's terrifying pressure just now really scared them. Even Dongfang Qi, the supreme elder who has been in seclusion all year round, also known as Dongfang Ling's father also hurried over. In fact, not only the Dongfang family, but also the entire Tianwu City felt the pressure of the Martial Emperor level, but they just didn't know where the source was.
Dongfang Ling looked at everyone's doubtful eyes and smiled bitterly: "Don't look at it anymore, just go ahead and do whatever you need to do!"
Many inner sect disciples of the Dongfang Family slowly dispersed. Before they left, they all glanced at Han Feng who was lying on the ground and fainted strangely.
After everyone left, the Supreme Elder asked: "Ling'er, what is going on? Who is this young man lying on the ground? And what was the momentum just now...?"
Dongfang Ling slowly told his father what happened. Dongfang Qi slapped his thigh and laughed and said, "Haha, okay! I didn't expect that this girl Yan'er would be accepted as an apprentice by the legendary Emperor Wu. Our Dongfang family will be in the future It’s time to get ahead, haha...〃
Dongfang Ling smiled apologetically, but looked at Han Feng lying on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.
Dongfang Qi also looked at the fainted Han Feng, nodded and praised: "This young man is also a talent! It's a pity that his sharpness is too strong, so Master Qiandi can be regarded as an adult regardless of the villain, and did not kill him. Send him back to his family! But don’t mention Lord Qiandi’s acceptance of Yan’er as his disciple. You know what to do, right?〃
"I know, father! But will Han Feng tell it?" Dongfang Ling said worriedly.
Dongfang Qi shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter if he tells it, who do you think will believe what such a little guy says?"
Dongfang Ling nodded in realization.
After Dongfang Qi left, Dongfang Ling said to Dongfang Xue: "Xue'er, you send Han Feng back to the Han family. If anyone from the Han family asks, just say that he was injured during training and then you discovered him." , for those who were rescued, remember not to mention what happened today."
Dongfang Xue nodded, picked up the box that Emperor Qian left for Han Feng on the ground, put it into the clothes on Han Feng's chest, and was about to lift him up.
"Well…〃
At this time, Han Feng's body moved. His eyes opened slowly. He climbed up with great difficulty, but he couldn't stand still. His body shook and he was about to fall down again.
Dongfang Xue's expression changed, and she stretched out her hand to help him. Han Feng waved his hand and knocked Dongfang Xue's hand away, and he slowly stood firm.
"you…〃
Dongfang Xue had an unhappy look on her face.
Han Feng didn't care at all. He slowly took out a wooden box from his chest and said: "These are two fourth-level middle-grade spiritual grass "White Jade Lotus" that I found from the Purple Prison Mountains. They were originally used to propose marriage. Now, hehe...〃
Han Feng laughed sadly.
"I will not give up Xiaoyan. I will bring her back sooner or later. These two "White Jade Lotuses" will be used as a deposit for my marriage proposal."
Han Feng handed the wooden box to Dongfang Xue's hand and limped out under the astonished eyes of Dongfang Ling and Dongfang Xue.
Dongfang Xue held the wooden box in her hand, not knowing what to do, and looked at her father.
Dongfang Ling slowly walked up to his eldest daughter and sighed: "Xue'er, if you can find a husband like this in the future, I will die without regrets!"
Dongfang Xue turned to look at Han Feng's leaving figure, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking...
Han Feng walked back to the door of his courtyard with difficulty. His bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart. Every step he took, severe pain came from his body. However, no matter how painful his body was, it could not withstand the trauma in his heart. , that kind of helplessness and powerlessness always surrounds Han Feng's heart.
He had suffered many blows before, but this time, he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. What a terrifying existence, the powerful Martial Emperor? What an illusory existence? But it was such an existence that Han Feng encountered. , Han Feng didn’t know how he came back, or how he withstood the pressure of Emperor Qian. He kept recalling the scene of Dongfang Yan’s departure in his mind, and remembered the feeling of grief. , Han Feng couldn't help shouting to the sky.
"Ah!~~~"
"I hate it!~~" After Han Feng roared, he fell straight at the door of his courtyard.
"Xiaoqing, your young master hasn't come back yet?" A girl's voice came out from Han Feng's yard.
"Miss Han Yan, my young master went out for training and has not returned yet. Please come back next time! If the young master comes back, I will definitely report to him."
"Okay!" Han Yan nodded in despair. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard an angry roar at the door of the yard. Both Han Yan and Xiao Qing's expressions changed and they hurriedly ran out.
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