Han Chen didn't react much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three hundred years of experience have long tempered his mind as hard as a rock, and the only people who can influence him are the closest people around him.

"Really? Rubbish. Saying these two words in pieces, Han Chen had an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Iron Thorn's face was hot, and he wanted to slap his mouth twice, why did he still speak so without thinking.

He remembered the scene when Han Chen killed this tiger before, if Han Chen was counted as a waste, then what was he, wouldn't he be a waste?

"Well, it's just that they're looking away." He hurriedly said a word as if he was remedy.

Han Chen shook his head and did not pursue it. Just about to say something, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

There was a rush of footsteps, and then several figures were seen rushing out from behind the mountain forest.

A slightly cold voice sounded, "Han Chen, I've finally found you!" ”

Han Chen turned his head to look, and when he saw a figure standing not far away, his face sank.

At first, he had an elegant manhood, but his eyes were gloomy and cold, who else could he be if it wasn't Han Changkong.

There were five people behind Han Changkong, four of whom were foreign disciples of the Han family, and one was Yan Hai, who was pulled out by Han Changkong as a shield.

In the blink of an eye, Han Chen had already guessed something.

Han Changkong suddenly appeared here, and it was clear that he was coming at him.

"Changkong, it's not enough to spend such a big amount of money for a waste, and you still need to bring so many disciples, I can keep him here alone." Yan Hai looked disdainful, and there was some impatience in his tone.

"Brother Yan Hai, you don't know, this kid is not easy to deal with, it's better to be cautious." Han Changkong said.

Yan Hai pursed his lips noncommittally, still a little unconvinced.

Han Changkong didn't say anything more to him, and when he turned his head, his cold eyes stared at Han Chen's body like a poisonous snake.

After a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence, "I didn't expect it." ”

is a short four words, but there is a strong unwillingness, quite a bit of gnashing hatred.

Although this sentence seemed a little clueless, Han Chen also knew what he meant at the first time.

It seems that he is resentful that instead of becoming a waste, he has improved his strength.

"At this point, I guess it won't work to say anything." Han Chen spoke silently.

"Arrogant and arrogant boy, if it weren't for my sister coming out to stop me in the town, you think you would be able to escape that day, today, I have to teach you a good lesson." Yan Hai scolded wildly, and took a step forward first.

Han Chen didn't even look at him, Yan Hai was just a small character, arrogant and domineering without brains, he could only be used as a gunman, and he couldn't pose any threat to him.

The atmosphere between the two parties immediately became a little tense.

However, Han Changkong did not respond to Han Chen's provocation head-on, he turned his head to look at the iron thorn next to him, and swept around the tiger corpse on the ground without a trace, his face was jealous, and he clenched his fists and said, "This is the young master of the Tie family, Iron Thorn, in Xia Han Changkong, I have long admired Your Excellency." ”

Iron Thorn had a faint expression, looked at Han Chen, and then at Han Changkong, and naturally noticed that there was an inexplicable dispute between the two.

Previously, seeing that Han Chen single-handedly blocked this fierce tiger, did not fall into the wind, and even killed this tiger here, Iron Thorn was worshipped, and then saw this Han Changkong's sinister appearance, but there was nothing good.

nodded, didn't mean to say anything, it was a perfunctory compliment to Han Changkong.

Han Changkong was annoyed for a while, how could he say that he was also the leader of the younger generation of the Han family, and he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart when he was ignored like this.

However, his temperament was calm, and he knew that it was not appropriate to cause disputes on the side at this time, so he continued.

"This is an internal dispute in my Han family, and I hope that Tie Brother Tai can borrow a step and leave here, otherwise it will be bad to hurt Tie Brother Tai when the time comes."

Iron Thorn made up his mind to get close to Han Chen, and when he heard this, his eyelids shrugged, "Could it be that when did this mountain forest become your Han family's territory, I can come if I want, I can leave if I want, and if I have the strength to come to mine, I can do it as I please." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Changkong's face changed, and a cold light flashed in his slightly squinted eyes.

However, looking at the corpse of the tiger next to him who was crawling to the ground, he hesitated slightly, but still suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

Looking at the figure of this tiger, he knew that his strength was not weak, Han Changkong thought to himself that he might not be able to kill this tiger by himself, and seeing the iron thorn sitting next to him, he only thought that this was his gain, and did not dare to venture further.

If he knew that this tiger was killed at the feet of Han Chen's fist, he didn't know what kind of expression it would show.

"Changkong, why bother with their mother-in-law and mother-in-law, just teach this kid a lesson." Yan Hai was a little impatient.

Han Changkong hesitated and nodded, but his cautious temperament still prevailed, and he said to the person behind him, "Han Feng, you go up and compete with Young Master Chen." ”

A young man behind him was about to agree, but he saw that Yan Hai couldn't help but burst out.

"What's the trouble, look at me."

Han Changkong opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then didn't say anything, no matter who was in the battle, it would be good for him to understand Han Chen's strength at this time.

Yan Hai rushed out with a big grin, facing Han Chen directly, with an arrogant look on his face.

He didn't take this waste of the Han family in his eyes at all, although he knew from Han Changkong's mouth that Han Chen might recover a few points in strength, but he didn't care too much.

Yan Haike had also reached the level of the fourth order of the Mortal Martial Realm, the same as before Han Chen's meridians were broken.

Not to mention, even if Han Chen's meridians recovered, he might not be able to recover his full strength so quickly. Just because Yan Hai inherited and practiced the family martial arts, he was a lot higher than Han Chen.

After all, Han Chen had cultivated on his own, and he had not received the slightest help from the Han family at all.

There is no assistance of martial arts, but it is a completely two-level existence.

Of course, what they didn't know was that Han Chen had been reborn once, and there were countless powerful and special martial arts in his mind.

The Hundred Beast Fist had improved a little in the previous battle with this tiger, and he really didn't look at it when he was a martial artist below the fifth order of the martial realm.

"Boy, look at the move!" Yan Hai shouted loudly and bullied up.

Standing with two fingers together, containing a bit of silver, aimed at Han Chen's chest, it stabbed straight out.

Second-level martial art, "Silver Sword Finger".

This martial art is a rare fingering, and the level of the second-level martial art is not bad within the scope of such a small town as Willow Spring Town.

Looking at Yan Hai's technique, the time of practice is not short, and I think I am about to break through the level of the first glimpse of the doorway.

It's not useless.

Han Chen remained motionless, watching as the silver light was about to touch his chest.

Yan Hai's face was fierce, but he couldn't stop smiling in his heart, he knew the power of his martial arts.

Unless it is a good body protection martial art for self-defense, if it is hit head-on, under the fifth order of the martial realm, a poke is a blood hole.

Han Changkong, who was watching from the sidelines, had a complicated expression, as if he didn't quite believe that Han Chen could be defeated by this Yan Hai's random move.

Iron Thorn Tiger's eyes widened, and his face was nervous, he was at the level of the fifth order of the Martial Realm, under Yan Hai's move, he couldn't retreat with his whole body, not to mention that he had already seen that Han Chen's cultivation was clearly inferior to his own.

Anxious, Iron Thorn was eager to raise a warning.

And just when everyone thought that Han Chen's legs were so frightened that his legs were weak and there was no way to avoid it, Han Chen's figure moved.

It looked like he was casually turning to one side slightly, but the wide eyes of these people didn't grasp his movements.

Poof.

Fingers swiped past his ears, bringing out a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Yan Hai's face froze, and in this close range, he could clearly see Han Chen's expression.

On that delicate face, there was no complacency, no panic, just a faint look of mockery.

Yan Hai's heart thumped, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

It's a pity that Han Chen won't give him a chance to react.

The tiger shape condensed, and the right claw violently probed his heart, and the tiger claw was directly hit in the center of Yan Hai's chest.

Burst.

A stream of blood spurted out, and under this strong momentum, Yan Hai's chest collapsed for a while, and his figure flew out directly upside down.

The brilliant blood flowers smeared a layer of crimson color in this void space.

Yan Hai's figure flew out of a distance of more than ten steps, and it was worthy of landing, and there was a burst of dust. I could see Yan Hai among them, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Han Chen's body in horror.

Everyone was stunned.

Han Chen gently patted some plain clothes on his body, his expression was indifferent, and he whispered, "It's too weak." ”

Defeat the enemy in one move!

Is this, what is happening right in front of our eyes true?

A martial artist of the fourth order of the Martial Realm couldn't stop Han Chen's seemingly random punch.

Also, what was that weird dodge just now?

This, is this person in front of him really the same Han Chen who vomited blood in embarrassment and was thrown out of Wutai that day?

Han Changkong's complexion changed, and he suddenly felt a trace of ominous aura.

The Han Chen in front of him is completely different from the one he knows!

Cluck.

There was an unconscious throat sound, and I saw that Yan Hai was squirming in his Adam's apple, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

Then he tilted his head and passed out directly on the ground.

Really, the power of a punch, the mighty Ruosi!

Han Chen didn't kill the killer.

The tiger-shaped claw from before deliberately avoided Yan Hai's heart, and only hit the inconsequential chest.

It's not that Han Chen's mother-in-law has a personality, she was able to have a violent temperament in her previous life, and the number of people slaughtered was nine thousand, even if it was not more than 10,000. This time, he just had his own concerns.

In front of a junior like Han Changkong, Han Chen naturally didn't look at it, but their parents were not something he could offend now.

Just like Yan Rusong, the contemporary head of the Yan family, is a master of the Great Perfection of the Martial Realm, the copper skin and iron bone sword are difficult to invade, and a set of third-level martial arts Breaking Wind Leg has reached the realm of integration, and the power is extraordinary.

If Han Chen faced Yan Rusong, even if his Hundred Beast Fist Fist was exquisite, he would not have the slightest chance to fight back in the face of absolute strength, and he would probably end up being killed in seconds.

What's more, he is now a weak boy in the Han family, once he provokes the anger of the Yan family, the old man of the Tie family will definitely hand over his mother and son in order to protect himself.

At that time, Han Chen didn't care, he was afraid that his mother would be affected.

Now it's just that this Yan Hai is seriously injured, not to mention whether this Yan Hai will take care of his face and suppress this matter, even if Yan Rusong knows, he will not turn into a big fight, at most, let Old Man Han punish Han Chen.

Being able to think so carefully in a short period of time, Han Chen's resourcefulness can be seen.

"You." Han Changkong's face was shocked, looking at Han Chen's body.

"Why, are you going to give it a try?" Han Chen's slightly cold gaze immediately looked at Han Changkong's body.

"You're not the Han family's martial arts! Where did you learn that?! Han Changkong got a glimpse of the subtlety of Han Chen's martial arts, and immediately couldn't help but ask directly.

Han Chen snorted coldly, "Anyway, I didn't get it from the Han family, as for where I got it, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." ”

Han Changkong breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the shock in his heart, and his face was gloomy, "Hmph, even if your martial arts skills are exquisite, so what, do you think you can escape from the hands of so many of us?" ”

"You can just give it a try." Han Chen's whole body was tense, and when he said this, he was actually a little bottomless in his heart.

After all, there are five people on the other side, among which Han Changkong has reached the fourth order of the Fan Martial Realm, and the rest of them are around the third order of the Fan Wu Realm.

Although Han Chen's martial arts skills are not bad, after all, his physique and strength are there, even if he can defeat two with one, it is difficult to defeat all five of them with his own strength.

"Since you want to find death, then it's no wonder that my brother and I are no wonder." Han Changkong sneered and raised his hand slightly.

A few people behind him slowly walked forward a few steps, and the faint trend of closing Han Chen forced Han Chen to the center position.

At this moment, the iron thorn that had been sitting upright suddenly stood up, and his voice was thick and loud.

"So many people fight one, what kind of ability! If you have the ability, I will accompany you to practice. ”

After finishing speaking, he strode into the encirclement formation, his huge body stood towards Han Chen's side, with a trace of battle intent on his face, and his dark and agitated arms stretched out.

Han Changkong's face was gloomy and almost dripping, and he gritted his teeth, "Brother Tietai, today is our Han family's internal affairs, it's better not to interfere." ”

"The internal affairs of the Han family? When will this Yan Hai also become a member of your Han family. Iron Thorn looked disdainful.

"Do you really want to be an enemy of our Han family?" Han Changkong's tone was calm.

"I don't have that thought, when will your Han Changkong's words represent the order of the head of the family, I'm just not used to seeing more people and less bullying people, if you have the ability, just step over my body." Iron Thorn said boldly.

Sure enough, he is a bright and upright man.

Han Chen glanced sideways slightly, looking at Iron Thorn's determined face, and he also had a good impression in his heart.

Knowing that he was in a passive situation, even today's battle might affect the attitude of the Han family and the Tie family, but this iron thorn did not have the slightest intention of retreating, which shows that the other party is indeed a person who only has to make friends.

"Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder we're going to blame!" Han Changkong roared sharply, and rushed towards this side first.

Han Changkong's status is noble, and he has a powerful father and mother to take care of him in the Han family, and the goods in his hands are naturally extraordinary.

The first is the Han family's good second-level martial arts, "Black Wind Palm".

This "Black Wind Palm" is very powerful, and it is also a superior martial art in the Han family.

Han Changkong's kung fu was not weak, and he saw a pale black light appear in his palm, and there was a faint black wind whistling.

Han Chen's eyes lit up, he really didn't know much about the Han family's martial arts, and this time against the enemy, he naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.

That Han Changkong took advantage of the falling momentum and shot it directly in front of Han Chen, but Han Chen did not flash either, and it was another tiger-shaped condensation, and he responded towards the palm of his hand.

A hint of joy appeared in Han Changkong's cold eyes, obviously waiting for Han Chen to resist.

Bang.

The palms and claws of the two intersected, and they parted at the touch of a button.

Han Changkong took a few steps back, only to feel that his right arm was sore, and his palm was as if it had been pierced by a hook claw, and it was painful.

This kid's strength was so fierce, although he knew that Han Chen's strength was extraordinary when he looked at Yan Hai's injury, but when he really followed with his bare hands, Han Changkong was still a little unexpected.

Working hard, he is definitely not Han Chen's opponent, but he, Han Changkong, is not a person who only understands brute force.

Raising his gloomy and sympathetic eyes, he looked at Han Chen's body, his face was proud, and he said coldly, "It's uncomfortable." ”

Han Chen was faintly sweating on his forehead, and his right hand that had been slapped with a claw before was tightly clenched together.

There are quirks.

Looking at Han Changkong's posture, you can know that there must be a side effect in his palms, and when he really matches, it is true.

Han Chen's palm was soft and numb, as if there were several sharp blades slashing through it, and it was difficult to gather strength.

This "Black Wind Palm" can be regarded as the leader of the second-level martial arts, and it will naturally have something unusual.

The strength of the Black Wind Palm contains the Yin Poison Black Wind Evil Qi, which can penetrate into the opponent's meridians and damage the body.

Han Changkong was overjoyed after getting this palm technique, with his good talent, he also used this palm technique extraordinary, at this time, this black wind palm was in his hand, and it had already reached the point of entering the house.

Although you can't just rely on the black wind to hurt your opponent's internal organs, you can still do it by simply bruising the meridians.

Unexpectedly, Han Chen suffered some small losses in his palm.

"Are you alright?" Iron Thorn frowned and said with some concern.

Han Chen shook his head slowly, but his somewhat pale face couldn't hide from everyone present.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and get up together, and finish this kid for me!" Han Changkong raised his arms and shouted.

Looking at those few disciples, who were still a little afraid before, they suddenly agreed, and for a while, all kinds of fists and kicks greeted Han Chen where he was standing.

"Drink!" A burst of shouts rang out, shaking the ground slightly.

I saw a burst of black light appear all over Iron Thorn's body, which made his originally solid body swell a little again.

"If you want to move him, pass the Lao Tzu level first." After speaking, he puffed up his chest and rushed towards the few people who were besieging him.

The momentum of the outer disciples of the Han family continued unabated, and since they had never approached Han Chen, they simply vented the strength of this fist to the burly body of Iron Thorn in front of him.

However, before these people could show their joy, they only felt their arms tremble, and they took a few steps back, showing surprise.

"Horizontal practice of kung fu!" Han Changkong was surprised for a while, "You actually practiced a body protection martial art?" ”

Body protection martial arts, as the name suggests, are martial arts that mainly bear defensive characteristics.

There are many types of martial arts, and this body protector is a relatively small one.

What the Iron Thorn is practicing is the horizontal martial arts that the Iron Family has passed down from generation to generation, the second-level body protector "Iron Cloth Shirt"!

This iron cloth shirt is to pay attention to tempering one's body and physique, to the point of invincibility of the sword, with the protection of the body of horizontal kung fu, which can make the warrior stronger and stronger, even in the face of thousands of troops and horses.

The level of the iron cloth shirt of the iron thorn is not high, but it is more than enough to face these few weak fist wind palms.

I could see that his originally dark skin was even more smeared with a layer of metallic color at this time, and he was extremely majestic.

"Humph! I don't believe it, your body doesn't have a life, so give me the position of his chest! Han Changkong sneered again and opened his mouth to order.

The countenance of the Iron Thorn changed.

His protective body is not strong in the first place, and if the opponent scatters and attacks, it will be fine, but if these people really gather their strength, I am afraid he will be difficult to resist.

Turning his head, he looked at Han Chen's body with a somewhat anxious color.

"Hey, you're in trouble, I won't be able to last long."

"Haha, do you count on that kid? He's been attacked by my palm, and although he won't be mortally wounded, you don't have to expect him to do anything in half an hour! ”

Han Changkong laughed proudly, his body fluttered again, and the black wind palm slapped in front of the iron thorn.

He almost had to see that it was time for Han Chen to die under his own palm, to win the treasure by himself, and to become famous in one fell swoop.

Iron Thorn's complexion changed slightly, feeling the extraordinary strength of Han Changkong's palm, and he was just about to deal with it with a calm breath.

A cold voice rang out slowly, "Really? ”

Then, I saw that Han Chen, who was seriously injured behind him, suddenly rose from the ground, and as soon as the ape shape changed, the tiger shape broke through the air, and the punch with full strength hit Han Changkong's palm.

Bang!

The wind was howling, and a wisp of blood was conspicuously scattered among the voids.

Han Changkong flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, and until he landed, his cold eyes were full of horror.

"You, how can you be okay?"