Three hundred and seventieth chapters see the old man again
Han Feng didn't really ask for leave and not go to school. He was really worried that Lin Yu'er, who was a bit radical, would do something amazing, but he was not worried that Lin Yu'er would be in danger.
Those young masters from other regions, presumably all of them are proud people, how could they be so cruel to a weak girl?
Nothing happened during class in the morning, but things started to get worse in the afternoon.
This matter was not caused by Lin Yuer, but by others because of Han Feng's reputation.
A European boy, who is taller and more powerful than the country, has been standing outside the classroom of Class 3, Grade 1, Department of Economics and Management since lunch. His back is to the railing, and he is facing the classroom. A pair of eyes with yellow eyes.
His eyes were fixed on Han Feng, who was in the last row of the classroom, and his fighting spirit was self-evident.
Because there is such a big guy here, there are far fewer Longhua students who want to continue to block Han Feng. Most of the students who are a little more timid do not dare to stand with the big guy. The aura emanating from his body makes
Students without martial arts training felt suffocated.
"This big guy is also a young European strongman who came to Longhua Region to participate in the competition this time. However, he has werewolf blood, strong strength, and very fast speed. He also has the special ability to become a werewolf. Once he becomes mad, his strength will increase.
It doubled." Xiao Yao pointed to the big guy outside and explained to Han Feng. It was obvious that Xiao Yao had watched several videos of the battles between the four heroes of Long Hua, and had watched them more carefully.
"It is said that the strength of the wolf king of the werewolf clan can increase tenfold after going crazy. I don't know how powerful it is." Han Feng didn't look at the young werewolf. He just tapped his fingers on the table and said with a smile.
"If the wolf king comes out, I guess he can easily crush you to death. However, it seems that the wolf king has not appeared in the werewolf clan for a long time. The previous generation of wolf king is said to be dead." Xiao Yao also said with a smile.
"It's better to die. After all, you are not a purebred person, and you will still be discriminated against while alive." Han Feng said pointedly.
"Haha, the werewolf clan has indeed always been discriminated against. Although they are very strong individually, their numbers are too rare and they have no status in the circle of powerful people in Europe. They have always relied on the Dark Parliament to exist." Xiao Yao smiled.
said.
"The brave and foolhardy types are short-lived. Even if they are alive, they are still other types of thugs." Han Feng said as if he understood very well.
To be honest, since Han Feng entered Tianjing City, he has become more and more aware that it is very important to have a smart mind. Fortunately, his mind is very smart, but the old man did not develop it before, and Han Feng is in Tianjing City.
This period of time has indeed made him make a lot of progress in his thinking.
"What are you going to do this time? People have blocked the door in person, and you are still going to jump off the building?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.
"Haha, I hope I don't step on those disgusting things this time." Han Feng looked at the woods through the window and said with a smile.
"What disgusting thing?" Xiao Yao asked in confusion.
"You can find out if you go to the woods when you have time. I guess you haven't seen it before." Han Feng said vaguely.
After school in the afternoon, Han Feng waited for the old professor to leave with his books in his arms, then smiled at Lan Ge, then ran to the window to block other people's sight with curtains, and disappeared with a flash of lightning on his body.
The werewolf really rushed into the classroom. Unfortunately, there was no sign of Han Feng in the classroom at this time. The werewolf was so angry that he punched the seats in the back row to pieces, frightening the whole class.
They fled like rabbits.
Han Feng landed in the woods again, and endured the "charming" atmosphere here, trotting all the way towards the school gate.
But what made Han Feng depressed was that when he ran to the edge of the woods, he saw the old man standing in front of him, panting.
After seeing Han Feng, the old man sat down on a wooden chair and said to Han Feng: "I'm getting old and I can't stand it any longer. After running for a few times, I felt like this old bone was going to fall apart."
"Old man, it's good to exercise more if you have nothing to do. Please take care of yourself. I'm out of the way." Han Feng paused for a moment in front of the old man. After saying this, he left directly, with a look of displeasure.
I wish I could stay longer.
"Young people today are really impatient. An old man like me came to see you, but you are so unwelcome. Why, can I still eat you?" the old man said angrily.
Han Fengquan pretended not to hear and kept walking quickly.
"Little guy, do you want to know where your parents went?"
Han Feng had walked no less than twenty meters quickly, but the old man's voice still rang clearly in his ears, which made him stop and turn around in surprise.
The old man was still sitting on the wooden chair twenty meters away, looking at Han Feng with a smile, but his smile reminded Han Feng of his master. That old guy, old pervert, often showed such a smile to Han Feng,
But nothing good happens every time.
Even though he knew that nothing good was going to happen, Han Feng really couldn't leave anymore, because he was very curious about everything about his parents, but unfortunately he didn't know much. As long as someone could tell him, he would be very excited and willing.
to listen.
Moreover, none of the people who knew about his parents were ordinary characters, let alone mentally ill or crazy. Han Feng felt that this old man must really have something to do with him.
However, Han Feng was also curious as to how the old man's voice reached his ears so clearly just now. Han Feng was certain that the old man definitely did not shout out loud just now.
Han Feng walked up to the old man, with a flattering and flattering look on his face, and said, "Old man...how long will you live this year?"
The old man responded: "Not much."
Han Feng felt that he was really not someone who could beat around the bush, so he said bluntly: "When you come to me, old man, just tell me what you have to say. If you need my help, I will never refuse."
The old man smiled and said, "Oh? Aren't you afraid of paying too high a price?"
Han Feng smiled dryly and replied: "You old man looks kind and kind. You are definitely a compassionate senior. How can you let me, a junior, suffer?"
But the old man shook his head and said: "Don't you know, old people are stingy and don't like to suffer more than young people like you."
Han Feng estimated that the old man would not let go easily, so he turned around and strode away.
"Boy, stop!"
The old man's voice sounded strangely in Han Feng's ears again, but unfortunately Han Feng didn't look back and disappeared after a few steps.
Han Feng felt that there must be something wrong with this old man waiting for him here repeatedly, but he would definitely not say it casually. It would be unsightly for him to beg him. And if this old man could be here again and again, he would definitely
There will also be a third time, so Han Feng doesn't have to worry at all.
