Chapter 338: Someone rode on the head

Half an hour later, Han Feng gradually woke up, looking at the familiar room in front of him, the vigilance on his face slowly lowered, and suddenly remembered the confrontation with the magnificent will just now, and there was a lingering palpitation on his face, if it wasn't for Wu Lao's timely action, I am afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable, but there was also something that made him slightly happy in his heart, that is, when he fought against it, he burst out of his strong willpower.

"Awake?"

Wu Lao's familiar timbre was injected into his eardrums, Han Feng looked at the source of the sound, and saw that Wu Lao was meditating and cultivating on the ground on his knees, his eyes were condensed, and he quickly straightened up and stood up, his coherent movements looked very neat, not at all like an injured person.

In this way, it was precisely because of the help of Martial Elder Wen and spiritual power that Han Feng was able to recover quickly, and at this moment, except that his face was still a little pale, there was no big problem.

Consciously let go of the bed, supported Wu Lao's shoulders with a smile, and said with a smile, "Master, it's cold on the ground, you better come up." ”

"Is there anything uncomfortable in your body?" Wu Lao took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, stood up with Han Feng's support, turned around and looked at Han Feng, and said with concern.

"Except for the fact that my head is a little dizzy, it's all fine. Han Feng replied truthfully.

"That's fine, let's go back and rest for the night, and if you're okay tomorrow, go to your guild. ”

Wu Lao bowed slightly, indicating that he knew, and walked back to the bed alone, Han Feng couldn't stay any longer, so he had to go back to his residence, but Wu Lao's last sentence seemed to have something to say, like luring a greedy cat with a tempting little dried fish, and he wanted to take a look now, but the constant feeling of drowsiness in his head made him dispel this thought.

"Huh~" After returning to his cave, Han Feng lay on the stone bed in a big shape, his eyes were empty, looking at the thick stone wall through the shining luminous stone, he had a sense of déjà vu, but he didn't know what to look at.

Half of the night has passed, not long or short, but Han Feng slept very deeply and sweetly, mental exhaustion made his double eyelids stop working early, looking back on the past, it had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably, until the scorching sun was in the sky, Han Feng woke up.

After washing his face and enjoying the comfort of the warm sun shining on his body, Han Feng involuntarily stretched his waist, for a moment, his eyes were certain, his essence flickered, he asked Wu Lao for a greeting, and hurriedly walked towards the guild place.

Whether it was the longing for his brothers that he hadn't seen for so long, or the words of Wu Lao last night for no reason, Han Feng couldn't wait to meet the brothers who he hadn't seen for a long time, and quickly rushed towards Qianlang Peak.

The gate of the Battle Gate Guild of Qianlang Peak has been as lively as ever since two months ago, and it didn't take too long for Han Feng to come here, just half a burnt incense, and he had already reached the first platform of Qianlang Peak.

However, Han Feng, who had just stepped on the first platform, his face turned cold in an instant, although there were still hundreds of meters left from the Battle Gate Guild, but at this moment, there were dozens of disciples in the late stage of refining who were blocking the door of the guild with swords, shouting with the two disciples guarding the door, and all kinds of foul words in their mouths blurted out as if they didn't want money, Han Feng's face was even more gloomy, and the pace under his feet also accelerated unconsciously.

No matter how loud they shouted, how angry the foul language in their mouths was, the two gatekeepers were only red-faced, but they never made any objections to them, and the two of them supported each other, using their bodies to stand in front of the door that exuded the smell of paint and even kept shaking, glaring angrily at the group of people, which was the only way they could fight back.

Han Feng arrived and looked at the two gatekeepers through the figures of dozens of people, but he couldn't recognize who it was for a while, until the shouts from behind the door reached his ears.

"Mu Huang, Xiu Yu, you two hurry up and open the door for Lao Tzu! Otherwise, from today onwards, Lao Zi will take the initiative to make decisions for the boss and kick you two out of the battle!"

"Is that, Yongqi's voice?" Han Feng was stunned, and then looked at the two people guarding the door with a body that had swelled into a pig's head, and there was a faint mist swirling in his eyes, and he muttered, "Xiao Mu, Xiao Yu?"

If it weren't for Jiang Yongqi's angry shout, Han Feng wouldn't have recognized the two people guarding the door as his two brothers, their current appearance really made him dare not recognize each other, the two of them, who should have been young and handsome, and their thin bodies were swollen into pieces one after another at this moment, like a big fat man of two hundred pounds, and they didn't dare to imagine how inhumane torture they had suffered.

For Jiang Yongqi's threatening roar, Mu Huang and Xiu Yu didn't seem to hear it, and in the silent and desolate world, only the violent trembling sound of the door behind them came into their ears.

"Yo, it's really loyal, didn't you hear what the people inside said? You are guarding the gate for them here, but they want to kick you out of the gang, your bones are so cheap?

"In my opinion, their bones are probably indescribable even by the word 'cheap'. ”

"Hey, it's been so long, why can't you see Han Feng, who you worship as the god of war, could it be that he already knew that something was wrong, and he hid in a hole in the ground all his life?

"Brother Huaiyuan, this statement is reasonable, I'm afraid that this group of people has long been regarded as outcasts, but they still think that their god of war came back to rescue them, you say, is this ironic or not, isn't it funny?hahahaha!"

"If you know how to be flexible, you won't be what you are now, you should look back for yourself, there are still twenty people in your battle gate now? According to what I see, I'm afraid there are not even twenty, right?"

The continuous foul language was like a never-ending wave, pouring into the ears of the two of them one after another, but they still pretended to be deaf and did not say a word, until they insulted Han Feng, and the two of them instantly became fierce and vicious like fried lions, touched by the dragon with reverse scales, and cursed viciously for the first time.

"MD, you're a shrunken turtle. ”

A wooden stick was found, and it was placed horizontally in the middle of the gate, which made it stronger and would not be knocked open from behind the door, and then the two of them each rolled up their sleeves and rushed out fearlessly in the face of the camp of dozens of people.

"Hehe, sure enough, I don't say it, every time it's like this, it makes me a little embarrassed. ”

A person walked out of the crowd, the folding fan in his hand was constantly fanning the wind, and he was not afraid of the two people who rushed towards him, and the relaxation on his face was completely sincere.

When the disciples at the gate saw him come out, they glanced at each other, and a trace of jealousy flashed in their eyes, but that's all, the body still rushed forward, raised a huge pair of fists, and the four fists aimed fiercely at the person's not handsome face, with burning anger, if it could really be hit, it would definitely make this person break his appearance.

"Defeated. Looking at the two of them who were like fools, knowing that they could not do anything, the man sneered with disdain in his nostrils, put away his folding fan, and observed the bodies of the two men with a little consideration, as if looking for what part of them had been beaten this time.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

Three times in a row, one more came out, and the result did not develop according to the man's script, not only was it not the two disciples who flew out, but the disciple whose eyes were full of disdain, flew a long way before landing on the ground, and before he could say anything cruel, he touched his right eye and fell unconscious.

"The crosshairs are good, but the strength is poor. ”

"Brother Feng?" The familiar voice, the same back, and the full sense of security, the eyes of the two of them instantly moistened, and they cried out loudly.

Han Feng turned around, there were still fist marks of the two on their backs, and both of them still maintained the posture of punching, their faces were already scrubbed with tears with excitement, as Han Feng's body gradually turned, as Han Feng's face gradually entered the eyes of the two, they finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed up, and hugged Han Feng tightly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyu, Xiaomu. Han Feng also opened his arms and hugged the two tightly in his arms, and these two were Xiu Yu and Mu Huang that Han Feng had known since he entered the Xuanwu Pavilion.