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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters would rather kill by mistake

"Han Tian's sword!"

I saw Han Tianhao raising the long sword with a solemn expression. His whole body was shaken, and a powerful bone-tempering aura condensed on the blue-silver broad-backed sword.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the knife was raised, Han Tianhao's body emitted sharp sword energy, leaving dozens of knife marks on the ground!

Most of the people watching around were soldiers. When they saw the sword, their expressions changed drastically and they suddenly retreated. For a moment, the scene became chaotic.

Then, Han Tianhao shouted loudly, and immediately rushed forward, raising his hand to slash towards Han Yelan, but at the moment when he was approaching, there was only a muffled sound of "poof", and Han Tianhao was seen vomiting blood and violently vomiting blood with a look of horror on his face.

He backed away as if he had seen some evil spirit.

Everyone was stunned. It could be seen that Han Tianhao forced the sword to retreat at the last moment, and the energy and blood backfired, causing Han Tianhao to seriously injure himself.

But why is this? What happened to make Han Tianhao so scared?

While everyone was surprised and curious, Han Tianhao stood there looking at Han Yelan with a look of disbelief on his face, not daring to move for a long time.

No one knew what happened, only Han Tianhao knew.

The moment his knife fell, the man just glanced at him, and then a wave of murderous aura rushed towards his face, almost engulfing him instantly.

At that moment, Han Tianhao smelled the smell of death.

He had only seen that kind of murderous aura from Lord Hanfeng Warlord, and besides that, Han Yelan was the second person!

Cold sweat instantly wetted his clothes all over. He looked at Han Yelan awkwardly, wondering where this guy came from. As far as he knew, there was no such master in Hanfeng General City.

After staring at Han Yelan for a long time, Han Tianhao suddenly took a step back, cupped his fists at Han Yelan and said, "I lose, let's go!"

Then he strode away from here.

A group of inexplicable onlookers were left behind.

After the crowd dispersed and they returned to the restaurant, Han Yelan smiled at Xu Feng and said, "Thank you very much for letting me pull your tiger skin."

Xu Feng waved his hand: "If you don't plan to take action, I can do it for you, let alone use my murderous energy. If you let grandpa know that I don't help you, wouldn't it mean that Po would tear my hair out?"

"Hahaha!" Han Yelan laughed loudly, feeling happy in his heart.

However, after Xu Feng finished talking and laughing, he did not continue talking and laughing. Instead, he turned his face slightly and said to Han Yelan: "But this time, maybe it's not about Aunt Luo, but about me. That's right.

I was a little ostentatious in the secret realm, and I might have been targeted by some of the geniuses of Hanfengjiang City."

Although he said this, there was no trace of worry on his face, instead he was a little curious.

Han Yelan and Luo Qingxia looked at each other and heard Luo Qingxia say: "If you say so, it is really possible. Although Han Tianhao mentioned this matter a long time ago, because of the relationship between the Liu family, this matter

It has been delayed like this, but today he came to cause trouble as soon as you came back, which is indeed a bit weird."

Han Yelan suddenly frowned and became worried. He looked at Luo Qingxia and said, "Can you imagine who is plotting behind this?"

Luo Qingxia shook her head: "Han Tianhao seldom hangs out in the city, and the situation in Hanfeng Sect is even more mysterious. However, I once heard my father talk about it. This person seems to be related to several elders in the sect.

They have a good relationship with the characters, and these people form cliques, which makes the Hanfeng Sect full of chaos."

"Could it be that the elders knew about my nephew and wanted to test your skills?"

Luo Qingxia looked at Xu Feng, with a hint of worry in her eyes as well. If it was really an elder in the Cold Wind Sect who wanted to try Xu Feng, could Xu Feng, a deputy general at the guard level, be able to handle it?

"Then I want to see what strength the Cold Wind Sect will use to deal with me. Uncle Han, what stage of the soul-tempering stage do you think the Cold Wind Warrior has reached?"

Xu Feng casually leaned on the chair and asked.

Hearing his words, Han Yelan and Luo Qingxia looked at each other and saw the surprise and helplessness in each other's eyes.

In a teahouse stall about a few blocks away from Chaofeng Pavilion, Han Tianhao was standing respectfully at the table waiting for an old man in Chinese clothes who was drinking tea to speak.

It is impossible to tell how old this old man is, but his skin is old, his face has dark spots, and his whole body exudes a strong aura of twilight, but the gleam in his eyes makes people dare not look directly at him.

The old man took a sip of tea, put down the cup, wiped the tea stains from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and then asked slowly: "How is it?"

"I can't see through it. When I first looked at it, it seemed to be at the level of a thousand captains, with a blood-tempering perfection, but there was an aura of bone-tempering on his body. If it was just that, it would be fine, but outside of his body, there is an aura that I have never known.

There was a violent and murderous aura that I had never seen before, which made me slightly frightened and unable to see through it."

Han Tianhao's respectful voice was really surprising. He was a powerful man whose bones were tempered, but now he sounded like an old man's servant.

"Recently, there have been traces of the Immortal Clan near Hanfengjiang City. The Immortal Clan that was suppressed by Hanfengjiang is about to be opened. At this time, the Lord General has to be nervous. If the real Immortal Sect is completely lost, I am afraid that even Hanfengjiang City will be destroyed.

No one will be spared.”

"People of your age don't really understand how terrifying the Immortals are. Only those who have experienced the days of struggling to survive will know that the Immortals are invincible."

Although the old man's words were pessimistic, his tone was very calm, as if he had already seen through it all.

"The Immortal Clan has a magical technique that allows them to exchange bodies for souls and disguise themselves as human beings. It is difficult to see through. The war is coming, so we have to be cautious. According to inside information, the Immortal Clan has sent spies into the Cold Wind Realm. At this moment, we are risking

Such a monster comes out, haha..."

Then, the old man drank the tea in the cup, then gently put down the cup and said: "I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Go and tell Han Lang to take action."

"Yes." Han Tianhao nodded slightly, turned and left.

Soon, several figures walked swaggering towards Chaofeng Pavilion. The leader was a young man wearing cyan armor. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he shouted that he wanted to marry Luo Qingxia. He even barged into the restaurant and walked towards Xu Feng.

came from the cubicle where the three of them were.

The purpose was very clear. As soon as he entered the compartment, he just saw Xu Feng and the other three, so he slapped himself hard on the chest, then screamed and jumped out of the window of the restaurant, fell to the street, and vomited blood.

: "Fairy spies! Ask for help!"

Following a scream, several killing sounds erupted outside the restaurant, heading straight for the upstairs compartment of the restaurant, and a firecracker-like flare immediately shot into the sky on the street and exploded instantly.

Then, a large number of cold winds brought the city's masters and several bone-tempering auras straight towards the restaurant.

All this happened so fast that Luo Qingxia and Han Yelan didn't even react. Several human soldiers wearing black armor appeared in the compartment.
Chapter completed!
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