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"It's not prying, it's just protecting. ”

"Who told you to do this?"

"In the Han family, the only person who can command me is the head of the family. ”

"Han Mofeng, hmph, let you protect me, ridiculous, where were you when Han Zhen did it to me? In the past three years, when I was punched and kicked, where were you?"

"The head of the house commanded that I could not act unless your life was in danger. ”

"Lives are in danger, lives are in danger. Anger rose in Han Yi's mind, that kid named Han Yi was dead, and you were here to tell me about the danger of your life, "Fuck your life is in danger." Han Yi roared.

He burst out in an instant, and a phantom on the spot suddenly moved as if it were substance, and the spiritual light that rose from his body gathered but did not disperse, and he also stepped out in one step, turning into a phantom and swept towards Zhou Chanfeng.

Han Yi's cultivation of the Floating Light Shadow Body Method, which had not made progress for more than half a year, actually made a breakthrough at this moment.

Zhou Chanfeng was shocked, he was able to turn into a clone, what kind of body method was this? But before he could think about it, Han Yi's sword blade was already approaching his throat, he flew back, and another Han Yi swept past him, approaching Xu Qingyu.

"Han Yi, I beg you, let Qingyu live. Zhou Chanfeng stopped, and Ren Han Yi's sword edge pressed against his throat, "If you want to kill, kill me." ”

"I never said I was going to kill her, she took away what was most important to me, and I was going to take away what was most important to her. As soon as Han Yi's words fell, Xu Qingyu's exclamation came from the other side, and the voice was mixed with great pain.

Zhou Chanfeng turned his head and saw Xu Qingyu raising his hand to cover her face, several sword marks on her face were horizontal, hideous and terrifying, blood flowed from between her fingers, bright red and dazzling.

Han Yi withdrew his Huoyan sword and turned around and walked to the other side of the courtyard. The Yan Yunwei brought by Han Zhu has been killed and injured, and only a few people are still resisting.

Being able to hold on for a quarter of an hour under the siege of several spirit master powerhouses shows that these Yan Yunwei are indeed extraordinary, and Han Zhu must have put a lot of effort into them.

As for Han Zhu, he was trapped in the battle formation formed by Xu Hu and the other four spirit master early stage cultivators, unable to get out of trouble, such a preoccupied confrontation was almost exhausting his energy, his face was almost pale, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

"Zhou Chanfeng, although you did not participate in this family mutiny, but you didn't report it, according to the Han family's family rules, you should be executed, but I won't kill you. ”

Han Yi's voice came from afar, and he didn't look back as he spoke, just walked straight to the battlefield on the other side.

"I'm not from the Han family now, this time, I will leave Tianhai City, and I may not come back in the future. No one else will know about you, and I hope no one else will know about mine. ”

"If you want to make a deal with me, yes, I originally planned to take Xu Qingyu away, imprison her for the rest of her life, and let her look at her ruined face every day, but now, I have changed my mind, you can take her out of Tianhai City, in exchange, you have to rot in my stomach." Let the rest of the Han family think that I have died under the sword of the assassin. ”

Zhou Chanfeng hugged Xu Qingyu, who had fallen into a coma, and nodded.

"Okay, I'll accept this deal. ”

Whew, Han Yi's feet moved, turning into two shadows and cutting into the battle formation, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Han Zhu's throat.

"Han Yi, haha, it's just right. Han Zhu laughed, "Give me death." ”

He suddenly rushed towards Han Yi's sword blade regardless of it, Han Yi frowned, and the sword blade deflected and stabbed into his shoulder. Han Zhu held the blade of the sword, and the sword in his hand stabbed into Han Yi's chest.

Han Yi didn't move, Han Zhu showed an ecstatic smile, and stabbed Han Yi in the chest with a fierce sword. There was no imaginary situation where a sword pierced, and the sword was blocked by Han Yi's body, as if it had pierced a steel shield, making a dang sound, and then breaking in an instant.

The expression on Han Zhu's face was completely frozen, how could this be possible? How could this be possible? The sword in his hand was a spiritual weapon, how could there be a human body in this world that could resist the attack of a spiritual weapon?

"You're surprised. Han Yi looked at him and smiled, "If it had been a few days ago, this sword might have really hurt me, but now my physical defense, even low-level spirit weapons can't be broken." ”

"What kind of body refining technique have you cultivated?" Han Zhu's eyes widened.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that I came back to kill you. ”

After Han Yi finished speaking, his body shook, and the remnant sword in Han Zhu's hand was suddenly shocked by the huge force and flew out of his hand. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the rush to kill Han Yi was nothing more than a fight for his life driven by hatred.

The four Xu Hu, who were originally besieging Han Zhu, stopped moving, and the green-robed people on the other side sped up, and after a few breaths, the only few remaining Yan Yunwei were killed on the spot. They walked back and stood in a line with their backs to Han Yi, vigilant of Zhou Chanfeng in the distance.

Han Yi advanced with his sword in his hand, and he pressed Han Zhu's shoulder with one hand, making him kneel on one knee, and then leaned into his ear.

"Han Si, what about them, where did you keep them?"

"It turns out that those four pieces of waste really have something to do with you. Han Zhu endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, the flame aura from the Huoyan Sword scorched his flesh and blood, and sweat kept rolling down his forehead, "I really have to thank you, if you don't say it, I really don't know, since they have something to do with you, then I can't tell you." I can't kill you, or at least I can trap them to death. ”

"Even if you kill the children of the family, you are not worthy of being an elder of the Han family at all. Han Yi said coldly, "Don't think that if you don't say it, I won't be able to know." ”

Han Yi let go of him, pinched the trick with his left hand, and a sinister aura rose to the sky, and then quickly condensed into a huge snake shape, the giant snake roared in the sky, wandering in the air and landing in front of Han Yi, lowering its head.

"Soul searching. ”

He snorted, and the giant snake suddenly pounced on Han Zhu, his body tangled Han Zhu, and his blood-red vertical pupils stared at Han Zhu's eyes. A moment later, the giant snake bit Han Zhu's head, and countless black mist burrowed through Han Zhu's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

Han Zhu's face was distorted, and his throat rolled but he couldn't make a single sound. His mind was filled with the hiss of snakes, and a terrible darkness poured over the world.

After only holding on for a moment, Han Zhu's sea of consciousness was completely shattered and devoured by the evil spirit of the red viper. The red viper spit out Han Zhu, who was pale, and the pupils of his eyes were dilated, and he couldn't see the brilliance, but he was already dead.

The red viper returned to Han Yi's side and lowered his head, Han Yi raised his hand and pressed his forehead, closing his eyes to check the information inside. Han Zhu's memories flashed through his mind, and he completely skimmed through those bodies to find the information he wanted.

After a moment, Han Yi opened his eyes and patted the red viper's head. The red viper broke away, turning into countless black mist and merging into his body.

He turned around and looked at Xu Hu commanding.

"Xu Hu, you take them to leave first in a while, and after you go out, go to Tingcao Pavilion, and take those two to the western suburbs outside the city to wait for me. ”

"Yes, young master. ”

"Zhou Chanfeng, you go out of the city with them, and I won't ask where you go when you go out of the city. ”

After Han Yi finished speaking, he said in his heart.

"Jiufang, lift the space blockade. ”

An invisible wave poured out of his body, and the space around him swayed slightly, and the sound of the wind descended, mixed with the crisp sound of those bronze wind chimes.

"Let's go. He said.

The people in the green robe swept out of the courtyard and quietly sneaked in one direction, which was the direction they came, and at their speed, they only needed a few cups of tea to leave the Han family's mansion.

Zhou Chanfeng hugged Xu Qingyu and left behind the people in green robes.

"Your father, he actually loves you very much. His voice came from afar, a little distant.

Han Yi looked at his back, the words echoed in his ears, and a man's figure and face suddenly appeared in front of him, strange and familiar.

"Perhaps, but the child he loved is dead. Han Yi muttered in a low voice, "And he will never know." ”

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In the northwest of Han's house, in another exquisitely decorated and elegantly decorated courtyard, Han Yi climbed over the wall, stood in a shadow and looked around, and then walked straight to a hall in the middle of the courtyard.

He cautiously pushed the door in, the candles in the hall jumped in the small lanterns, and Han Yi walked through the main hall, left through the side door, and entered the backyard.

The backyard was lush with flowers and plants, and the bluestone-paved path led to three attic-like rooms, and Han Yi glanced at it and walked towards the one in the center. After walking through the small garden, Han Yi opened the main entrance of the attic that was not lit and stepped inside.

On the first floor of the attic are three large bookshelves, which are filled with all kinds of old books, and a desk is located in front of the bookshelf against the wall.

Han Yi walked over to a bookshelf and squatted down. In the corner of the bookshelf is a bronze incense burner, which is not very noticeable. He reached out and grabbed the incense burner, twisting it so hard that it spun slightly and made a clicking sound.

The desk next to it clicked, and the floor slid open to reveal a hole in the stone staircase that stretched into the bottomless darkness.

Han Yi walked down the stairs, and the desk slowly slid back again, covering the entrance. He went all the way down, and after about half an hour there was some fire at the end of the stairs, and from a distance, two men in dark blue suits stood guard in the firelight, with long knives at their waists.

"Yan Yunwei. ”

Han Yi's figure flashed, turning into two shadows and appearing in front of the guards. Whew, the air resounded slightly, and the phantom fingertips that were differentiated by floating light and glimpses condensed the sword of spiritual power, slicing the throat of one of the guards. The guard clutched his throat and couldn't make a sound, so he could only look at Han Yi with wide eyes and an expression of disbelief on his face.

The other guard fell into the hands of Han Yi's body, and he twisted the guard's neck with a slight force.