"Hey, stinky boy, I've only realized it now, you're still too tender!" In Han Yu's mind, the voice of a schadenfreude resounded.
"Damn, you already saw it, why didn't you say it earlier?" Han Yu was annoyed.
"It's not necessarily a bad thing for you to be fooled a few times while you're young." Tian Lao said leisurely. Han Yu couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Tian Lao paused for a while and then said, "But I can't blame you all for this. After all, in this situation, there are not many people who can keep calm, especially people of your age."
Tian Lao is not comforting Han Yu, he is analyzing it from an objective point of view. It is impossible for anyone to remain calm when they hear that their family is in trouble. Moreover, Wang Jianfeng was considered to be well-intentioned. Not only did the gatekeeper stimulate Han Yu's nerves first, but he also made a scream at that time to disturb Han Yu's mood, and after entering, there was still blood everywhere.
The person who can remain calm under such a serial design is probably not a human being, but a god.
"Wang Jianfeng, why do you want to frame me?" Han Yu couldn't understand, even if Yang Hong was a little capable, he could get the deacon of the outer door law enforcement team to do things for him, but this kind of well-designed trap is not that simple. .
If Chen Bufan asked Wang Jianfeng to do this, it would be justified, but Chen Bufan has already sent someone to kill Han Yu secretly, so there is no need to do this anymore, right
And Yang Hong, that is, an inner disciple, it is already very important to ask Wang Jianfeng once, how can Wang Jianfeng be so dedicated? It's just that Han Yu is in the Floating Cloud Sect, there are only two big enemies, and as for the Zhang family, there is no such energy.
"Hey, don't spit your blood! You trespassed in my mansion, you should be punished for your crime, but since you are still young, I will show mercy today and spare you a small life, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot escape. Either you cut off the meridians yourself, or I do it myself." Wang Jianfeng shouted.
Han Yu didn't say much, turned around and ran away. If his meridians were cut off, he would be a waste. As for Wang Jianfeng, he was a powerhouse at the first level of Lingwu. Han Yu was one big realm away from him, nine small realms, and he was an invincible existence.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to run!"
Wang Jianfeng held it with one hand, and a blue light wall suddenly appeared at the gate, blocking Han Yu's way. Han Yu put all his strength into the wind and the clouds and rushed to the other side decisively.
In the Spirit Martial Realm, you can use the heaven and earth spirit energy of the surrounding environment for your own use. Even a master of the ninth level of Xuanwu is like an ant in front of him.
No matter how powerful the powerhouses in the Yuanwu realm are, they consume their own vitality to fight, while the Lingwu realm transforms the world into aura to attack. The former has limited vitality, while the latter is inexhaustible.
However, even if Han Yu performed Feng Xing Yun Bu to the extreme, Wang Jianfeng's speed was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, he reached behind Han Yu and patted it with a fluttering palm.
It can be seen that although Wang Jianfeng's palm is very casual and he didn't use any martial skills, the aura of the surrounding world condensed frantically like a vortex, making his ordinary palm more than Han Yu's. The full display of third-order martial arts is even better.
Han Yu moved quickly, Wang Jianfeng's palm almost rubbed Han Yu's shoulder and patted it, and the stone jar that was 10 feet square in front of him suddenly shattered.
Wang Jianfeng slapped the air with a palm, and then another.
Han Yu was in a hurry, the gap between the two was too great, and there was almost no chance of running away.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the hard granite steps were bombarded by Wang Jianfeng's palm to create a huge deep pit. Han Yu's brows twitched wildly. It was considered that he had avoided it in time, otherwise he would have been smashed to pieces if he bombarded with this palm.
Wang Jianfeng's two shots were shot in the air, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and angry. He was also afraid that Ye Changmeng would be too many.
The power released by the masters of the first level of Lingwu is simply countless times that of the Xuanwu realm. If the potential of the Xuanwu realm is like air pressure, then the potential of the Lingwu realm is more like an invisible object.
So that as soon as Wang Jianfeng's "potential" appeared, Han Yu was crushed and unable to move. Even if he ran the Canglong Art with all his strength, his feet were weak and his whole body trembled.
"Huh?" Wang Jianfeng was a little surprised. The momentum he unleashed, even a person from the ninth level of Xuanwu could directly press down and kneel down. He didn't expect that Han Yu, who was at the first level of Xuanwu, could block it. No wonder that person wanted him to get rid of Han Yu at any cost. Such a person, letting him grow up, would definitely be a disaster.
The chill in Wang Jianfeng's eyes became a little more intense, he rushed to Han Yu with a few big strides, and then slapped it with his palm.
"Old man, if you don't remind me, I'm going to die now!" Han Yu secretly sighed, now he is really powerless.
"If you die, then you will die. The big deal is that I will find someone again!"
"Wang Jianfeng, who told you to do this?" Han Yu asked, staring at Wang Jianfeng indifferently.
Wang Jianfeng did not expect that Han Yu would be able to calmly ask questions at this time. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have wet his pants long ago. He thought about it and said, "A person you can't afford to offend!"
"Is it Yang Hong?" Han Yu stared at Wang Jianfeng, isn't Yang Hong an inner disciple? Why can't he be provoked
The corners of Wang Jianfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he took a picture of Han Yu with a palm: "You may know the answer in the future."
Han Yu clenched his fists tightly and closed his eyes.
"stop!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout, and then Han Yu was like a breeze, the pressure on his body disappeared instantly, and his body was quickly retreating. Han Yu opened his eyes and saw an old man wearing a blue robe, with a long beard and a beard, standing not far away. It was Liu Qingfeng who used to go to Mangcheng to preside over the three clan meeting.
Wang Jianfeng frowned and asked, "Deacon Liu, my law enforcement team is doing things, you don't seem to be able to interfere, right?"
Liu Qingfeng's body flashed, and he came to Han Yu, gave Han Yu a reassuring look, and then looked at Wang Jianfeng and said, "I just don't want Deacon Wang to do something detrimental to the sect."
Wang Jianfeng's face sank and he asked, "What do you mean?"
Liu Qingfeng said: "Han Yu is the seedling that Zongmen decided to focus on training. If you abolish him today, wouldn't it harm the interests of Zongmen?"
Wang Jianfeng snorted coldly: "This child has no king's law, trespassing on my Wang's mansion, and injuring so many members of the law enforcement team, this kind of person must be severely punished."
Liu Qingfeng naturally also saw the members of the law enforcement team lying on the ground, and said lightly: "There must be some misunderstanding in this matter!"
Wang Jianfeng frowned and shouted, "Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? Liu Qingfeng, please don't interfere with our law enforcement team's affairs."
Liu Qingfeng said, "Am I going to interfere today?"
Wang Jianfeng immediately said murderously: "In today's matter, even if the sect master comes in person, he will not be able to protect this madman!" After speaking, Wang Jianfeng rushed towards Han Yu. In this way, if Liu Qingfeng wanted to protect Han Yu, he would Will even deal with Liu Qingfeng.