"Asshole! You loser, I sent you two disciples of our clan, but this time they both turned into useless people, what use do you have!"
In the secret room of the Nie family, a mysterious man shrouded in black energy pointed at Nie Qian and scolded him. However, Nie Qian, the head of the Nie family, one of the three major families in Tianwu City, lowered his head and kept flattering and apologizing.
"Sir, it's none of my business! It's all Han Feng's fault. I didn't expect him to be so powerful. Even Lord Mo Ting couldn't beat him." Nie Qian said bitterly.
The black aura on the mysterious man's body wrapped around Nie Qian's body, and he hung Nie Qian in mid-air. He said in a cold voice: "I want you to destroy the other two families as quickly as possible, otherwise I will destroy all of you."
clan!〃
Nie Qian's face changed drastically, and he kept struggling, but the black energy seemed to be growing on his body, and there was no response no matter how hard he tried.
"Sir, the villain will definitely destroy the Han family and the Dongfang family, but the villain is so weak that he is no match for the two families!" Nie Qian said in horror.
The mysterious man snorted coldly, "I know this, but I can't help you openly, otherwise it will attract the attention of other ancient families who are hiding from the world."
The mysterious man took action, and the black energy surrounding Nie Qian's body immediately disappeared without a trace.
Nie Qian, freed from his bondage, stood respectfully in front of the mysterious man, with a bitter look on his face.
Nie Qian's expression was clearly seen by the mysterious man, "But I can send some Xuanjing warriors to you. As for the rest, it depends on you!"
Hearing the mysterious man's words, Nie Qian was overjoyed with surprise and said respectfully: "Thank you, sir. I will do my best to eliminate the Han family and the Dongfang family to help you find out the information and inheritance of Tianwu God!"
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At this time, the Han family should have been in a scene of joy, but no one was happy because Han Feng, the hero of the family and the creator of miracles, was still in a coma. This made many people who cared about Han Feng worried, including Dongfang.
Snow…
Han Lie and Han Yan looked at Han Feng lying on the bed and sighed deeply. Han Tianxiong specially allowed Han Lie to live in the inner sect because of Han Feng. This is a treatment that no one else can enjoy. It can be seen that
How much does Han Tianxiong value Han Feng?
"It's been three days, why is Han Feng still not awake?" Han Yan said worriedly.
Han Lie shook his head and was very anxious. Han Feng was just like his grandson. Seeing this stubborn and tenacious young man, Han Lie was both relieved and worried.
What they didn't notice was that Han Feng, who was lying on the bed, had tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and his expression was very sad, as if he had remembered something very painful.
"Father, when I grow up, I want to be as strong as you!" The young Han Feng looked at his strong father and said.
Han Feng's father touched Han Feng's head, pointed at the Han family's inner sect gate and said: "Feng'er, you must enter the inner sect in the future to make your father happy!"
The young Han Feng looked at the gate of the Inner Sect with confusion. He was too young to understand what the Inner Sect was, but when he heard that entering the Inner Sect would make his father happy, Han Feng nodded excitedly, "Feng
My son must make his father happy, and I want to join the inner sect!〃
Han Feng's father laughed with satisfaction, and then took the bouncing Han Feng back to his shabby home.
"Father, don't you want Feng'er? Please don't die. Feng'er hasn't entered the inner sect yet, and I haven't made you happy yet!" Han Feng, who was only eight years old, shook his seriously ill father and cried.
road.
"Feng'er, be good. My father may not be able to take care of you anymore. You are a strong child. I believe you can enter the inner sect. Remember, a man will not shed tears easily. My Feng'er can become a strong man in the future. Why?
You can cry, take good care of yourself..."
Han Feng's father closed his eyes peacefully, but his pale face seemed to still contain reluctance and worry...
"Father, father...wuwu~"
…
"Han Feng, you have reached the peak of acquired cultivation at such a young age. It is only a matter of time before you enter the inner sect!" Han Feng's neighbor looked at Han Feng who was less than ten years old and admired.
Han Feng didn't care about other people's praise. He came outside the inner sect gate and said to himself: "Father, I want to make you happy and not worry you. Feng'er is the strongest!"
Three more years later…
"This Han Feng is really useless. He has been at the peak of acquired heaven for so long, and he has not yet advanced to the innate level."
"I think he thought he was a genius and neglected to practice. Alas, why did Lao Han give birth to such a son!"
Han Feng listened to everyone's cynicism, clenched his hands into fists, and walked into the house. He looked at his father's memorial tablet, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Father, Feng'er is really not lazy, but why can't he advance to Xiantian? But Feng'er won't give up!" Han Feng's eyes were firm, and he would not be knocked down by other people's comments and ridicules.
"wake up,〃
"wake up!〃
A loud shout rang out in Han Feng's head, and everything in front of him shattered like a mirror.
"ah!〃
Han Feng suddenly sat up from the bed, his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had a nightmare.
"Han Feng..."
"Han Feng, wake up!"
Han Lie and Han Yan walked to the bedside in surprise and looked at Han Feng.
"Grandpa Han, Sister Han Yan, you are all here!" Han Feng said in shock.
Han Yan took out a silk scarf to wipe off Han Feng's sweat, and said slightly reproachfully: "You are really, how can you work so hard? You have been in a coma for three days, and you scared me and grandpa to death!"
Han Lie also solemnly said: "Han Feng, you can't do stupid things in the future, your body is the most important thing!"
Although they all said this, they were all proud of Han Feng in their hearts. Looking back on his tenacious figure on the competition stage, they were shocked.
Han Feng nodded helplessly, feeling the severe pain in his body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"The gap between the two small realms is really big! If there was no Yin-Yang Jue, I'm afraid I would be the one who was abolished!"
After Han Lie and the others left...
"Senior Yuan Emperor, were you the one who helped me just now?" Han Feng said in a message.
During the three days he was in a coma, he had been sleeping in his past. If it weren't for the shouting in his mind, Han Feng would probably still be in a coma now!
"You kid, you are almost immersed in dreams forever. You must not be tied down in your heart. The road to martial arts is like climbing a cliff. Once you are distracted, you will be shattered to pieces!" Emperor Yuan said, "I can help you this time, but next time
What about this time? Can I still help you?"
Han Feng was speechless after being reprimanded by Emperor Yuan. He knew that he had too many worries in his heart, and the ones he couldn't let go of the most were probably his father and Dongfang Yan. This was the eternal pain in Han Feng's heart.
"Senior, I remember, I will never make the same mistake next time." Han Feng said firmly.
Although this dream almost killed him, it also made Han Feng realize that it is useless to miss the people and things that have disappeared. The important thing is to cherish what you have now.
"Xiaoyan, wait for me!"
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