83. Han Feng suggested again
"Yes...... Yes. Han Feng said weakly in a trembling voice.
Judging from the tone in Feng Xian's mouth, Han Feng already knew that Feng Xian must have known something.
But how about that?
It's good that he just doesn't admit it when he dies, what happened back then was extremely hidden, unless the old guy Yaochen came alive to identify him, otherwise he didn't believe that this Feng Xian would know that there was evidence.
Based on Han Feng's emotional understanding of Feng Xian and Yao Chen, if Feng Xian really knew that he had harmed Yao Chen, he would have done it to himself a long time ago, so why wait until now?
Therefore, Han Feng dared to conclude that Feng Xian had just heard some rumors, and there was no substantial evidence at all.
He bet that when there was no substantive evidence, Feng Xian would never do anything to him.
After all, he was the only disciple of the old fellow Yaochen.
Only today he refuses to admit it and fools the wind into the past, then he Yaochen is still a hero, and he is still the famous medicine emperor Han Feng in this Black Corner Domain.
"You don't seem to have the confidence to speak to you?" Feng Xian said in a deep voice.
If he hadn't wanted to save Han Feng's life and wait for Yaochen to do it himself, Feng Xian would have killed him a long time ago.
This kind of dog thing that deceives teachers and destroys ancestors is simply polluting his eyes when he sees it, and letting him live is simply polluting the air and the fighting spirit between heaven and earth.
"No...... No, my lower body is too painful, and I inevitably lack confidence when I speak. Han Feng said weakly at this time.
This statement is divided into three points of truth and seven points of falsehood.
His lower body was indeed painful, but he was also very panicked in his heart.
"It hurts!" Feng Xianpi said with a smile.
"Yes!"
"Ah......h
Han Feng's words fell, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth, quite miserable, like a slaughtered pig.
I saw Feng Xian's foot stepping on Han Feng's arm at this time, directly crushing his arm bones.
No wonder Han Feng let out a scream like killing a pig, it was not unreasonable.
"Han Feng, this is the price of lying for you." Feng Xian raised his foot and said coldly.
Although you can't take Han Feng's life, it's still okay to torture him.
"Old Feng, have you heard any rumors? How can you do this to me? I'm a disciple of the teacher! Han Feng endured the pain and said slowly.
But he cursed in his heart: "Old guy, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people in Hexi, this kick, I, Han Feng, will definitely return it a hundred times in the future." ”
"Rumors? Han Feng At this time, don't you still admit that you deceived your teacher and destroyed your ancestors? Feng Xian sneered.
Unexpectedly, when Han Feng arrived at such a time, he still planned to sell miserably and pretend to be pitiful and fool him.
"Bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor? Feng Lao, I don't know what you're talking about? If you see that Han Feng is unhappy, you can do it directly, why bother to give Han Feng the hat of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, this pot, I Han Feng will not carry it. Han Feng endured the great pain and said righteously.
If it weren't for Feng Xian knowing the truth, he would really have believed Han Feng's words.
Sure enough, when you go out, strength is secondary, the key is acting!
"Humph!"
Feng Xian sneered and said, "Han Feng originally wanted to give you a chance to tell the truth, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, you really don't know how to die!" ”
"The old man actually came from the Black Corner Domain to find you, so naturally there is full evidence pointing to you murdering your teacher Yaochen."
"Evidence? If you have any evidence, just show it! Feng Lao didn't listen to rumors and ruined my relationship with Feng Lao. Han Feng said with a straight body that was not afraid of the shadow.
The events of that year were extremely secretive, and it was impossible for anyone to know about them.
If there is any rumor, he will not be able to live well for many years.
Therefore, there is no evidence in his gambling hands at all. If there is evidence, will you still talk nonsense with him here?
It's been done a long time ago, after all, who would talk nonsense about things that can be solved with their hands?
"Come out, old fellow! Let this guy know what the evidence is. Feng Xian was too lazy to talk to Han Feng, the bastard who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and said directly into the air.
"Is there anyone else here?"
When Han Feng heard Feng Xian's words, he was shocked, he didn't expect that there were other people here besides Feng Xian?
Why can't he sense it all the time? As an alchemist, his soul power was several times that of someone of the same level.
Creak!
As if to confirm Han Feng's conjecture, the door of the alchemy pharmacy was blown open by the wind again.
A man dressed in a black robe appeared like this, and the door to the room closed again as he appeared.
It's as if it's never been turned on.
"You are?"
Han Feng looked at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared, and asked with a frown.
This black-robed man gave him a familiar feeling, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out who this feeling came from.
"Criminals? Don't even know how to be a teacher? Yaochen slowly took off the black hat, revealing his face under the black hat.
"This ......"
When Han Feng saw the face under the black hat, his heart trembled, and his heart was full of shock, his face was already covered with the word horror, and his pupils widened. stared at Yaochen deadly.
A character who has been down for many years suddenly appears in front of him again one day and asks you, how are you doing?
How is it compared to Han Feng at this time?
At this time, Han Feng didn't believe it like a dog, and said, "You...... Not dead? ”
At this moment, Han Feng finally knew why the other party gave him a sense of familiarity.
"Han Feng, are you disappointed that your teacher didn't die?" Yaochen said in a deep voice.
"No...... Not ......"
Han Feng kept saying the word "no" in his mouth, and said with a rather hideous face: "You can't still be alive, you didn't even have a soul left back then, how can you come back from the dead?" ”
"It's not true, it's not ......"
Han Feng kept saying in his mouth, he couldn't accept that a medicine dust that had been destroyed for many years appeared in front of his eyes again.
"That's the case, Han Feng is not dead as a teacher, and he is alive and well now." Yao Chen's frightened pupils were in disbelief, and he slowly spoke again.
"No...... You're not a teacher, you can't be him, the teacher has been down for many years, who are you who dares to pretend to be a teacher? Han Feng roared madly.
"Feng Lao, he is a fake, this person is bold, pretending to be a teacher, please ask Feng Lao to shoot him to death." Han Feng looked at Feng Xian's frantic suggestion.
"Fake? And where is the real medicine dust you told me? Feng Xian snorted coldly.
In his opinion, this Han Feng is already hopeless, and he doesn't admit such "evidence" in front of him.
It can be seen from this that Han Feng can't stay, and he will definitely be a scourge in the future.
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