"Gu Ling? Sure enough, it was him, heh, it turned out to be his secret, I knew it. He hasn't looked down on me since the first day I've been under your door, and he's going to point me at whatever I do. What he knows, it's all pedantic and pedantic opinions! ”

Han Feng showed a disgusted expression as soon as he mentioned the Wind Venerable, obviously having a very bad impression of the Wind Venerable.

"What I didn't expect the most was that you actually joined forces with the people of the Soul Palace, the organization I hate the most, the Soul Palace, when did you start to contact those guys who are not human and ghost?"

Yao Lao said curiously.

"When? Hehe, of course it's been the eighth time you've denied my request to be burned. And what makes you even more unexpected is the person sent by the Soul Hall to contact me, haha, he is your fellow disciple Mu Gu Old Man. So where did any foreign enemies participate in the events back then, this was just a complete cannibalism, hahaha. ”

Han Feng said to Yao Lao with great mockery.

After Han Feng finished speaking, he looked at Yao Lao with anticipation, wanting to find even a trace of anger or sadness on Yao Lao's face, then he would be satisfied. It's a pity that he didn't find anything, nothing.

"Old man Mu Gu?"

Yao Lao said indifferently.

He's not counted as his fellow disciple for a long time, he's an enemy, a rat to be destroyed, so there's no need to be sad.

"Han Feng, in fact, you still don't understand one thing, that is, although I had many confidantes back then, I had no children and no daughters, and I only had you as a disciple, so the last person to inherit my mantle must be you. Whether it is the Continent's No. 1 Alchemist Nine Rank Baodan Alchemy Grand Master, the Nine Turns Peak Douzun, or the Pavilion Master of Starfall Pavilion, one of the four pavilions in Zhongzhou, these inheritances will be inherited by you after my death. ”

"All you need to do is wait quietly, but you don't even want to wait, you don't have the patience to wait, it's really disappointing to me."

Yao Lao looked at Han Feng with an expressionless face.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier? Why didn't you say it sooner?! No, I'm not to blame for any of this! Don't blame me! Blame you for not telling me this sooner! Why should I wait that long? Why should I wait? Yes? I didn't do anything wrong, I never did anything wrong. ”

Han Feng, who was still a little depressed at first, said this, but his expression became more and more determined.

"Hey, he's been enchanted and doesn't have the slightest remorse, it's time for me to put an end to it."

Yao Lao sighed in his heart.

"I originally planned to let Xiao Yan finish you directly, but this matter was born by me and should be destroyed by me, so let me personally take action to end this."

A hint of firmness flashed in Yao Lao's eyes.

"Xiao Yan? Hehe, it turns out that this young genius in the inner courtyard is Yaochen's new disciple, not bad, not bad, very good. It turns out that Yaochen has always had a very good eye for accepting disciples. ”

Hearing Yao Lao mention Xiao Yan, Han Feng's gaze also looked at Xiao Yan on the side, and then he smiled and said.

"No, the teacher was blind when he met you, and he wasn't cured again until he met me later."

Xiao Yan didn't give him the face of this "senior brother" at all, and said sarcastically.

"You ......"

Han Feng's face was pale.

"You were so quick to start back then, I haven't had time to tell you a word, so I'll make up for it now. I, Yaochen, have decided to expel my disciple Han Feng from the sect today, and from today onwards, you, Han Feng, will no longer be my Yaochen's disciple. ”

Yao Lao's words drew Han Feng's gaze back again.

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing, I'm really laughing. Hahaha, it's so funny, Yaochen, you are still as naïve as you were back then. Who do you say will be rare in your broken master's door, you say, who is rare?!! ”

Han Feng knelt on the ground and pointed at Yao Lao and laughed wildly, laughing while hammering the ground desperately with his hand, extremely presumptuous.

And Yao Lao looked at Han Feng quietly with an expressionless face and was smiling.

"Hehe, oops, I really laughed to death, laughed so much that I ...... tears"

Han Feng, who had laughed for a while, slowly restrained his smile and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Boom!"

An azure energy handprint slapped at Han Feng's head, and Han Feng, who had already been sealed with a fighting spirit, was slapped out like a broken sack, until he fell on the wall of the shield set by Xiao Yan and bounced back.

"I'm sorry, I'm rare."

Xiao Yan slowly put down his open palm and said.

"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! ”

Han Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, kept coughing up blood.

"You can take what I give you, and you can't take what I don't give you, so let me get everything I gave you back today."

As he spoke, Yao Lao stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped it at the cyclone in Han Feng's abdomen.

"Nope! It's all my own hard work, you can't do this! ”

Han Feng's eyes were red and he struggled.

It's just that he has already become a waste, and he has long been unable to move under Yao Lao's momentum, so he can only watch Yao Lao's big dry hand reach out to his abdomen like lightning.

As Yao Lao's right index finger lightly touched Han Feng's cyclone, there was a "pop", as if something was broken.

"No!"

Han Feng let out an earth-shattering scream.

Han Feng's entire spirit was like a balloon that had leaked air, and he was rapidly wilting under this scream, and his face was pale and not like a living person.

"This is destroying the foundation of your cultivation."

Yao Lao, who had broken through Han Feng's cyclone, did not stop, and his right hand continued to reach Han Feng's brow.

"Boom!"

A majestic soul power like a giant dragon frantically poured into Han Feng's sea of consciousness, crushing and destroying it to its heart's content.

"Ahhhh You old immortal, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!! ”

Han Feng, whose sea of consciousness was shattered, pounded the ground frantically.

This pain really goes straight to the soul.

"This is destroying the foundation of your alchemy."

Yao Lao finally stopped what he was doing, slowly put down his right hand, and quietly looked at Han Fengdao, who was almost crazy on the ground.

"Ahhh You old immortal! If you want to die, you will die completely, why do you still run out of hell to find me!! I want you dead! ”

Han Feng, whose mental state was already abnormal, didn't hear what Yao Lao was saying at all.

"This is to take back what I Yaochen gave you, and now is the last thing I have to do. I'm going to clean up the portal myself and kill you, a brute who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors. ”

The right palm of the medicine elder, who was already no sorrow or joy, made a "bang", and a white flame jumped up in his palm.

"Go!"

Yao Lao's right hand flicked at the crazy Han Feng.

"Whew!"

The white flames instantly flew towards Han Feng, then wrapped them all, and then burned wantonly.

"Ahhh Yaochen, you old immortal! I'll kill you!! ”

Han Feng, who had already become a white fire man, shouted with all his last strength.

ps: second update

I've mismarked the chapter numbers again, I'm so stupid. Two days ago, I just found the editor in charge to change the chapter number, and I'll find the editor in charge to revise it in two days.

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