"George, I think it's time for you to tell me about the Wind Clan's predicament."

Han Feng moved his mind slightly, and threw Tom on top of the Statue of Liberty in an instant, and at the same time restrained all of Tom's speech and movement abilities, allowing a large number of rats in the stone statue to eat him to death.

This is a sanction against the betrayer, and there is no room for mercy!

"Dear master," George bent deeply. "When I first arrived in the UK, everything went very smoothly."

George didn't dare to look at Han Feng's face, but he still honestly told everything truthfully.

"We've combed through the whole of England, we've basically subdued all the creatures of darkness, and when we're about to head for Scotland, we're met with more stubborn resistance than ever before when we kill the last of the big vampire families!"

"The Wind Clan doesn't dare to shirk responsibility, but the other party is indeed very powerful!" George's body was almost ninety degrees, but the crowd on the street turned a blind eye, apparently a consequence of the Mad Gob's enchantment.

"We've met with stubborn resistance when we broke into Westminster Abbey and Buckingham Palace, and if it weren't for the secret help of the mysterious forces, your WindClan might have suffered casualties."

"Interesting, keep talking!" Han Feng tightened his arms around Tang Yue'er's slender waist, expressing his appreciation and satisfaction with Fengying, and at the same time urged George with a smile to tell everything he had seen and encountered.

"Great hosts, that's a very old group of Englishmen." George nodded hurriedly:

"They wore medieval iron armor and used spears, shields, and broadswords, so I suspect they must be medieval English knights!"

"If they were just human knights, even if they had been in existence for hundreds of years, they would never be the opponents of the Wind Clan. However, the two treasures possessed by these knights are the real reason why the WindClan has not been able to level England for a long time. ”

"A sword with magical powers, and a crystal clear jade cup."

"Oh?" Through Guò's more and more profound divine cultivation, Han Feng already knew the origin of the sword, but he didn't know anything about this jade cup.

"George, tell me what's so great about these two things?"

George raised his body and looked straight up at Han Feng, his blue eyes were full of shock.

"WindClan's abilities come from the heart core of the gods' gifts, and they are incredibly powerful enough to withstand any attack without taking damage. But as soon as the giant sword with the golden sword and the gemstone hilt came out, its fierce and sharp aura made even the heart core of the Wind Clan given by its master feel cold and dangerous! Therefore, we had to avoid their edges and try to attack these knights in a roundabout way. ”

George glanced at his master uneasily, lowered his head and whispered:

"But these damned knights will always lay this sword in front of the WindClan, making it impossible for us to conquer England! Host, you see ......"

Han Feng nodded quietly:

"I know the origin of that sword, and it's not a terrible weapon...... "As a generation of Yan Jun who holds the treasures of the Three Realms and the only true god of the Three Realms, there are countless divine weapons in Han Feng's hands, and a mere sword is indeed nothing in Han Feng's eyes.

"But that jade cup, what's so weird?"

This is what Han Feng is most concerned about.

It was already surprising that the sword could stop the Wind Clan's footsteps, could it be that the jade cup had the same power?

If that's the case, WindClan really has an opponent in England!

As soon as George heard his master's words, his heart suddenly lightened, and he hurriedly said loudly:

"Qi Qi my master, that jade cup doesn't look special, and it doesn't have any attack power, but there is one point, but we are at a loss!"

"All the knights who were injured in the battle with the Wind Clan, as long as they take a sip of the water in that jade cup, even if it is the water from the lake that they just poured into, they will immediately heal from their injuries and return to the battle! Moreover, no matter how sleepy these knights were, once they drank the water in the glass, they immediately became exhausted and refreshed...... That's the main reason why we haven't been able to conquer Britain so far! ”

George was not wrong at all.

Imagine a large group of Xiao Qiang who can't be killed and tired, turning over and over again, and still holding a sharp sword that is invincible and can even carry out spiritual attacks......

It is only natural that the Wind Clan is hindered by this!

Han Feng did not blame George for "being incompetent" - Han was already fascinated by the magic of the jade cup, and when the Wind Clan conquered Britain seemed less urgent and important in comparison.

It's just a matter of one day earlier and one day later, how can it be such a magical cup?

If you can get it in your pocket, where is the need for any "Heavenly God Pill"?

Just pour it in!

Also, if the Kunlun faction's "Qingxue Brew" is put in this cup, it will taste even better - this is the real reason why the crazy brother especially values a cup!

Since the cup is in the hands of the English knights, and these knights are fighting against the WindClan, it is to say, whether it is to be taken by trickery or some other means, it must be made to be their own trophy...... With exclusive barware!

Han Feng had obviously indulged in the beautiful fantasy of the jade cup wine, and its signature was a glimmer of sparkling saliva, which began to fade into the corners of his mouth......

Tang Yue'er and Zhao Feifei glanced at each other and shook their heads in unison:

This little thief must have longed for the jade cup in George's mouth very much, and he is definitely making up some poisonous plan in his heart, and he must take it for himself in order to be willing!

The two daughters already know very well about their husband's personality. What's more, the crazy brother's covetous and envious appearance, even if you don't have to think about it, you can see what thoughts Han Feng is turning!

The Han family cottage plundered the world.

Especially if this is still a treasure in the opponent's hand, even if the open fire is forced to snatch it, there will be no psychological burden, and it is impossible to be embarrassed!

It's nice to think about, though.

For example, if you bathe in this jade cup of milk, your skin should be better......

In short, "wealth is moving", Han Feng's three people actually fell in love with a small cup in the hands of medieval English knights at the same time, I really don't know whether to say that the knights have a bad fate? Or should you blame the crazy brother for being too greedy by nature?

And to be favored by the gods, is it a real honor for this cup, or a deep sorrow. After all, none of the uses that this family thinks of are the real functions of the jade cup......

It was the crazy brother who first woke up from his fantasy, wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes lit up, and the thief smiled:

"Feifei, Yue'er, have you heard of King Arthur?"