Chapter 229: Han Feng's Confidence

The pill that Jiang Yongqi bought was like rain in time, if there was no this Yellow Rank Middle-grade Soul Nourishing Pill, in the face of the next battle, Han Feng's chances of winning were not great, but now through half an hour of recuperation, Zhihai has recovered about thirty percent, and as time goes by, the medicinal effect that stays in the body will make Zhihai recover a little, because of Zhihai's recovery, Han Feng's anxiety between his eyebrows has also been abandoned, and he has a certain degree of certainty in his heart.

Standing up, patted Jiang Yongqi's shoulder heavily, his face was full of appreciation and relief, Jiang Yongqi's financial manager was really happy, and he felt more and more that his original decision was too correct, if he didn't share half of the contribution value, Jiang Yongqi would have no money to buy materials, if he didn't purchase materials, he would not be able to recover Zhihai, and in the case of Zhihai's injury, there is a great possibility of losing the fight.

However, now all the uneasiness is accompanied by Jiang Yongqi's purchase of a medium-grade soul nourishing pill, and has already let himself recover and disappear, at this moment, Han Feng really admires his original decision.

Han Feng suddenly woke up and made a sudden move, which flattered Jiang Yongqi, but before he could react, Han Feng had already taken the lead and walked out first, and when a few people came to their senses, Han Feng was about to disappear from sight, and hurriedly followed, but Jiang Yongqi was still a little uneasy, blocking in front of Han Feng, and said worriedly.

"Brother Feng, why don't we forget it this time, when we recover from our injuries, it doesn't hurt for us to fight him again!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, why don't we clean up that little king and eight calves next time, and spare him a dog's life this time. ”

"Han Feng, your current state is really not suitable for fighting, it's not that we don't believe you, but what if the original injuries worsen during the fight?"

The three of them followed Jiang Yongqi, persuading one after another, and what they said was like real money, and they were all heart-wrenching words.

As ordinary people, they naturally look down on each other for the sons and brothers like Li Zijie, who are born in the four major families, so when they knew that Han Feng would have a battle with Li Zijie, several people were very much looking forward to Han Feng being able to defeat Li Zijie in the ring, not seeking to win, but not to be defeated.

But now that Han Feng is injured, they would rather give up the opportunity to see Li Zijie defeat than Han Feng risk his injuries to complete the battle.

"Don't worry, it's okay, if you continue to block like this, you won't be able to catch up with the time when people say that you are a turtle with a shrunken head, will you still be able to hang on your face? Whether you can hang it or not, I can't hang it anyway, let's go! It's just a paper tiger that is only useless, and there is nothing to worry about." ”

Han Feng smiled indifferently, and what he said was also the truth, if he really didn't catch up because he was late, he would definitely be said to be a shrunken turtle, so in the future, would he and the others dare to show up under everyone's ridicule?

And even if he is injured, can't Li Zijie be defeated? Now hurry up, with the help of the auxiliary talisman, there is still some permission to rush to the place.

The look of worry on the faces of several people was not less, but the ease and comfort revealed in Han Feng's words, somehow, actually made several of them slowly feel an indescribable feeling rise in their hearts, and their bodies unconsciously followed, it seemed that Han Feng's attitude towards the world had unconsciously deeply affected them.

Fearless, if the path of cultivation is hindered by the slightest obstacle, then what is the joy of cultivation, what is the meaning of cultivation, and what is the value of cultivation?

Several people walked side by side, Han Feng walked in the forefront without giving in, smiling at the faces of all living beings full of indomitable chic calmness, it seemed that the battle waiting for the meeting was just a very simple task that he needed to complete, in his chest, unparalleled confidence gushed out, at this moment, he was the god of war, if he fought, he would be invincible!

Before leaving the house, Han Feng was about to take out the talisman and speed up, when there was already a person standing in front of him, with his back to them, blocking the direction of the way, and muttered, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Han Feng.

"Zhihai's injury is not a joke, if it is accidentally aggravated, the cultivation in this life will have to stop!"

The moment Han Feng came out of the customs, Wu Lao's divine sense had already felt Han Feng's state, just like Jiang Yongqi, although he was also very curious about how he was injured, but Wu Lao's experience was comparable to Jiang Yongqi's, and after a little observation, it was determined that Han Feng was injured by Zhihai.

At a young age, the cultivation of the body refining has already opened up the sea of knowledge in the soul space, which is something that Wu Lao has never heard of or seen, and he has lived for such an age, this situation has only been seen in Han Feng.

First of all, the cultivation has been capped, but there are still signs of breakthroughs, and now it is in the refining period to open up the sea of knowledge that can only be opened up in the qi gathering period, a series of changes before and after, refresh the cognition of Wu Lao again and again, it seems that as long as what happens to this kid, it will make you feel that you are not from a pimple corner in the countryside, as if you have not seen the world.

The purpose of Wu Lao's appearance now is to stop Han Feng, during the period of Zhihai's injury, if the injury worsens, I am afraid that it is very likely that the path of cultivation for a lifetime will stop here, because he is very reluctant to Han Feng to go to keep the contract, lest he cut off this path of genius who has not yet become famous.

"What? Zhihai is injured, isn't Zhihai able to open up during the Qi Gathering Period?" The gods and ghosts of the talisman maker seemed to only hear the word Zhihai, and they froze in place for a moment, looking at Han Feng incredulously, Han Feng's performance not only shocked Wu Lao again and again, but also refreshed their cognition again and again, even Jiang Yongqi was speechless for a while, but only for a moment, the corners of his mouth revealed joy, Han Feng's strength He was the happiest, even more happy and excited than he became stronger.

No one answered the screams of surprise from several people.

The corners of Han Feng's eyes rose, looking at the young man standing with his back not far in front of him, in his past memory, it seemed that it was the first time that he was wearing a clean and neat robe, his long snow-white hair was blown by the breeze, flying around, and the image of the martial old man slowly became as high as a majestic shore in Han Feng's impression.

"Master, thank you for the reminder, but an agreement is an agreement, the apprentice doesn't want to be a person who doesn't keep his promises, then I'm afraid that the apprentice's Dao heart will have a defect, which is not conducive to future cultivation, and the apprentice doesn't feel that the final outcome of this battle must be the defeat of the apprentice. ”

Han Feng was very grateful to Wu Lao, but he really didn't have the slightest timidity about the next battle, and the corners of his mouth were all describing the confidence from his strength, and he spoke easily and his words were sincere, so that Wu Lao didn't have the slightest chance to refute.

"How sure?"

Wu Lao sighed, shook his head slightly, and no longer stopped him, but asked Han Feng what his chances of winning were, the strangeness of the master and apprentice made the other four people stunned, thinking that with Wu Lao's appearance, presumably Han Feng would no longer be obsessed with participating in the battle, but he didn't expect to persuade him, and he was bypassed by Han Feng, and his still cloudy face was now relaxed and asked Han Feng about the chances of winning the battle later.

"Seventy percent, if it recovers a little more, it should be eighty percent!"

After hearing this, Han Feng frowned and thought for a moment before giving a not very clear answer, but this kind of estimation was heard in the ears of Jiang Yongqi and the others, but Han Feng Mo was not crazy? Not to mention that there is a big gap between you and others, and secondly, you are still injured, and you even said that you still have a seventy or eighty percent chance of winning, isn't it too much to bury Li Zijie? Could it be that Li Zijie is a soft persimmon and is kneaded by people at will?