"Young Pavilion Master, you just let the old man go, if there is any mishap, I am willing to bear it" In the end, someone finally couldn't help it, it was an old guy whose qualifications were second only to Yao Chen in the Starfall Pavilion, even Han Feng had to salute when he saw him, this was the Wind Venerable It is said that this Wind Venerable had made great efforts in the establishment of this Starfall Pavilion back then, but this mysterious powerhouse has always been unfamiliar with being free and comfortable, so he will help Han Feng to the throne.
"Uncle Shi, this master took special care before the retreat that no one should disturb him, no matter what the situation is.
But Uncle Shi, you are doing this, making it difficult for us to live."
Han Feng didn't expect Venerable Feng to appear at this time, in case he saw something clues, it would not be good.
Therefore, before the effect of that bottle of "miracle medicine" is completely dissipated, we must find a way to stop it, and we must not make people suspicious.
"Han Feng, it's your master who has an accident here, are you going to stand here and wait, didn't Lao Tzu already say it, I'm responsible for what happened, and it's all about you, what are you doing here, hurry up and open the door for me" Under the tough attitude of the Medicine Venerable, the elders of the Starfall Pavilion, you look at me, I look at you, and finally their eyes stayed on Han Feng's body, as if they had to tie this kid to themselves to be safe "You see what he does, he usually looks at this kid with a lot of ideas, but I can't imagine that when I encounter such a critical moment, I have no idea, it seems that my old friend Yaochen has accepted the wrong apprentice, he should accept a more courageous kid."
Venerable Feng's words were obviously pointed, but everyone knew it.
This old puppet is really nosy, if it weren't for his appearance, that old guy called Yaochen would definitely die today "Since Uncle Feng is so insistent, then we don't want to stop him, just let him in, everything is about the safety of the master."
Now, it is estimated that it is impossible for Han Feng to interfere anymore, and Venerable Feng has already stepped into the door of the Yaochen retreat with half a foot, and no one on the side dares to go up to stop it.
Hmph, old horseman, we'll see Although his heart was full of resentment, Han Feng's mind was still very clear at this moment, he understood that this Feng Venerable would definitely be able to rescue the seriously injured Yao Chen, and he was suspicious by nature, and he would definitely be able to find that Yao Chen had been manipulated by others, and Han Feng was undoubtedly one of the most suspicious objects.
So now he has to make some preparations, otherwise things will definitely not be cleaned up later.
"Hehe, Young Master Han Feng, you finally use us."
In a dense forest not far from Starfall Pavilion, a group of strangers shrouded in black robes were waiting for Han Feng's arrival here.
The Soul Hall had already calculated that this kid alone would not be able to handle the Medicine Venerable, so he left his hand behind.
Don't look at the number of these people, but they are all elites of the Soul Palace, and the worst strength is above the two-star Dou Zong, far more powerful than Han Feng, who is still at the peak of the Dou Huang.
But the Starfall Pavilion is not a vegetarian, and if a person wants to forcibly raid and destroy the other party with this, it is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone However, Han Feng didn't plan to really destroy the Starfall Pavilion, he just had to destroy the medicine dust.
Of course, it would be even better if the Wind Venerable who was in the way could disappear all along with it "Ladies and gentlemen, you still need to take on the responsibility of the beams of this battle, of course, the credit for killing Yaochen should also be credited to you."
Han Feng is very afraid of sycophants, and he also understands people's hearts.
Although these masters of the soul clan are unruly, as long as they give them what they want, they can naturally use their power to do things for themselves.
Yao Chen, known as the Medicine Venerable in this Douqi Continent, can definitely be ranked in the top ten on the blacklist of the Soul Palace's must-kill, if anyone can take down this old man's head, it will definitely be a glorious event for the glory of the ancestors.
As for Han Feng, all he wanted was Starfall Pavilion and all the glory and wealth, and he didn't care much about killing Yao Chen.
It's really just a take-and-take deal, that's all.
"Very good, as long as we can bring the medicine dust back, whether we live or die, as for the Han Pavilion Lord, you can continue to act as the eyeliner of our Soul Hall here."
The next plan was very simple, these lackeys of the Soul Hall would feint to attack the Starfall Pavilion, find out the location of the seriously injured Yao Chen, give Han Feng a chance to get rid of the other party, and then erase all these traces.
For these Soul Hall killers, what they get is a chance to become famous; For the Soul Clan, they have removed the thorn in the eye of the Medicine Venerable, and maybe they can blow up some oil and water on him; As for Han Feng, he could also get everything he wanted.
In fact, it was indeed as Han Feng and the others had predicted, the sudden attack of the Soul Hall made the Starfall Pavilion feel like a great enemy, and all the masters, including the Wind Venerable, went out together, trying to block the enemy at the outermost level.
But everyone seems to have forgotten one person, that is, Han Feng may have come too quickly because the enemy came, everyone responded to the battle in a hurry, and he didn't count the number of people who participated in the battle.
"Han Feng, the medicine dust is suspected to be hidden in the side hall, you can try your luck there" Han Feng naturally would not appear in the battle circle, at this moment, he was a dagger hidden in the Soul Palace's hand, a sharp blade used to pierce the throat of the Starfall Pavilion.
These conspiracies and schemes that happened on the Douqi Continent all looked so perfect and impeccable.
But these stupid Soul Clan Layout Men must not have heard of the phrase that there are gods three feet above their heads, and at the moment when they unscrupulously launched an attack on the Starfall Pavilion, Shen Mengxi, the primordial God Clan soldier who Mo Yang deliberately left on the Douqi Continent, recorded all this throughout the whole process, and passed these pictures to the liaison in Tu Shan Momo's hand without a bad time.
"Daddy, this guy named Han Feng is really a big villain, Mo Mo can teach him a lesson?"
When Han Feng, disguised as a defeated man, found Yaochen and inserted the Soul Breaking Knife into the master's back of the heart from behind him, Tu Shan Momo couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and actually jumped up from his chair and looked at Mo Yang and Queen Morgana very seriously.
"Good son, this is their own business in the lower realm, we immortals of the Heavenly Palace can't interfere in the affairs of the world at will, this is the principle, you have to remember" In fact, Mo Yang couldn't wait to rush down, and single-handedly pinched Han Feng, the anti-bone boy.
But, but Queen Morgana and all the demonic subordinates are watching, so they can't interfere with the affairs of the Nether in front of so many people.
"In this way, since we immortals in the Heavenly Palace can't move, we can send that little kitten, he shouldn't belong to the immortals of our Heavenly Palace, right, I want this kitten to help Yaochen, at least not let his soul fall into the hands of the soul clan, okay, Daddy" Just when the little master of Tu Mountain pleaded with Mo Yang, the Medicine Venerable on the Dou Qi Continent had already swallowed his last breath and returned to his hometown.
And Han Feng, the initiator of all this, stood in a pool of his master's blood and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, from now on, there will be no Medicine Venerable in this world, and the future world will be my Han Feng's, hahahaha":