Under the dim moonlight, the King of Fighters walked toward Han Feng step by step, dragging a long figure behind him.
The deputy speaker of the Dark Parliament shook his head and smiled. He also followed the King of Fighters and walked towards Han Feng who was lying not far away. He thought to himself that the King of Fighters really didn't have a bright mind. In this period of fierce fighting between the two sides,
, everyone does not want to get hurt, and they all want to keep their fighting power in the best condition, but in the King of Fighters, for the sake of their own vanity, they actually fought with that kid and seriously injured him. If the King of Fighters can cooperate with him, it is impossible to win this kid.
No need to pay such a high price.
The deputy speaker of the Dark Parliament is still thinking about whether he can win if he and Han Feng face off alone, and what price he will pay if he wins.
Han Feng had already put his arms on the ground and managed to sit up. Looking at the two god-level masters coming slowly, his expression seemed a bit bitter. He had tried his best, but he couldn't even kill either of them.
It seems that he is still too young. If his Qi skills had reached the divine level, the King of Fighters would never be able to get up at this time, and he would not have suffered such a heavy injury.
Just when Han Feng was despairing and the two opponents were less than ten meters away from him, a rainbow light suddenly flew from the distance, and a giant palm made entirely of energy fell from the sky and struck hard at them.
The other two.
The deputy speaker of the Dark Parliament felt nervous and dodged to one side as if by reflex. When he had just dodged to one side, he regretted it again because he had forgotten to pull the seriously injured King of Fighters over.
The King of Fighters has been seriously injured, and his reflexes and strength have dropped a lot, but he is a god-level master after all. At such a critical moment, he can still barely move his body and hide to one side, but his reaction is a little slower and his movement speed is also slow.
He was half a beat too late, so one of his shoulders was scratched by the giant energy palm.
That giant energy palm was also made of dragon energy. It had a very strong and domineering attack power. Although it only hit the King of Fighters' shoulder, the already seriously injured King of Fighters was also knocked away far away. His
His arms were blown off by the explosive dragon energy, and half of his body was covered in blood and flesh. This made him more injured. After lying on the ground, like Han Feng, he was unable to stand up at all.
At this time, the rainbow light that seemed to fly from nine heavens slowly fell.
The deputy speaker of the Dark Parliament knew that a god-level master was coming from the other side, and at this time the King of Fighters had lost his combat effectiveness. He estimated that it would be difficult for him to complete the task, so he grabbed the King of Fighters' body, turned it into a black wind, and fled towards Tianjing City.
The rainbow light fell from the sky, but it did not chase the deputy speaker of the Dark Council and the seriously injured and dying King of Fighters.
The person who came was an old man, wearing a very neat black stand-up collared tunic suit, with long black and white hair. He was energetic, his body was very straight, and his eyes were clear and bright, but he always had a look on his face.
With a playful smile, Han Feng looked very unhappy.
In fact, Han Feng already knew who it was from the moment the giant palm composed entirely of dragon energy fell from the sky.
The person who came was none other than Han Feng's master, an old man who had trained Han Feng in a very abnormal way in the ravine for more than ten years.
"Old guy, you should have been here a long time ago, right?" Han Feng asked unceremoniously.
"Hehe, of course I arrived early, otherwise how could I have taken action in time to save you from danger?" the old guy said with a dry smile.
"Since you've arrived a long time ago, why did you show up now? You didn't mean to wait for me to be like this, right?" Han Feng asked angrily.
"This is a very rare opportunity for you to actually fight. Why would I come out to interfere?" the old guy said with reason.
"What if they both go together?" Han Feng asked again.
"Then I have to wait until you get beaten before you come out." The old guy said unfaithfully.
"Hmph! You just want me to feel uncomfortable every day!"
Han Feng looked amused, and then asked: "The noble person mentioned by the dean of Longhua Academy of Sciences is you, old scoundrel, right?"
"What old scoundrel? I'm your master. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll leave you here alone." The old guy said, blowing his beard and staring.
He didn't deny it, he just admitted it.
Only then did Han Feng know why the dean of Longhua Academy of Sciences didn't tell him who saved him.
"If you were willing to leave me here alone, you wouldn't have fought off those two guys." Han Feng said nonchalantly.
"Your boy is getting a good salary now. Two god-level masters are here to deal with you. This standard is higher than the dean of the Academy of Sciences." The old guy said jokingly.
"I just almost lost my life." Han Feng said lazily.
"Here, take this." The old guy took a drab gray pill and brought it to Han Feng's mouth.
Han Feng frowned slightly, feeling even more contempt for this old guy in his heart. The blue potion prepared by Gu Weiqing's grandfather and the milky white pill prepared by the dean of the Academy of Sciences were not only very strange in potency, but also looked very good, but this
Although the food that the guy tinkered with was edible, Han Feng could never bring up the desire to eat it.
They are both old men, so why is the gap so big?
Han Feng cursed, then opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.
Next, Han Feng meditated on the spot to rest, while the old guy sat cross-legged behind Han Feng, put his palms on Han Feng's back, and used his skills to help Han Feng dissolve the power of the medicine.
It wasn't until daylight that the old guy took back his palm and said, "It's almost done. Go and ask the dean of the Academy of Sciences for a tonic, and you will recover quickly."
After saying that, the old guy grabbed Han Feng and galloped away in the direction of Tianjing City.
The old guy took Han Feng to the secret base of the Dragon Group. After placing Han Feng in a room, he ran to the Zhongnan Community and brought back a milky white pill for Han Feng.
Han Feng has already taken this kind of pill once. It is indeed a life-saving medicine, and it came from the hands of the dean of Longhua Academy of Sciences.
"Those old guys are really getting more and more crazy. They actually went to Longhua University to carry out assassinations." While delivering the pills to Han Feng, the old guy said with a solemn expression.
"What's so strange about that? They went to Longhua University to look for me, not just once or twice." Han Feng took the pills and said nonchalantly.
"I'm not talking about them dealing with you, but they sneaked into Longhua University to assassinate other people in your Qingfeng Group, such as your senior brother's precious daughter Xiao Yao." The old guy shook his head and said.
"What? Assassinate Xiao Yao and the others? Was it successful?" Han Feng's originally casual expression suddenly became tense.
"It didn't succeed, but they fought bloody battles with the masters from Longhua University for half the night, and both sides suffered a lot of casualties. Fortunately, it was late at night, and ordinary students were sleeping, so the noise of their fight was not very loud, and they did not endanger ordinary students."
