Chapter 302: Seven Layers of Body Refining

Just when Han Feng's mind was whimsical, Uncle De's footstep speed increased suddenly, his feet were windy, and the speed was more than three times faster than just now, just three breaths, Uncle De was already standing face to face with Han Feng, his face was full of uncontrollable anger, and before Han Feng could react, his right fist with strong energy had already hammered down at Han Feng's chest.

"Poof"

Caught off guard, Han Feng was beaten upside down by Uncle De without the slightest resistance, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, splashing Uncle De's face, which made Uncle De's heart angry, but Han Feng had already flown upside down, so he didn't vent his anger, but Han Feng's chest was directly dented, and three ribs were directly broken.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the refugees had already fled from the position where Han Feng was about to settle down in advance, and hid far away, although they were very grateful to Han Feng for killing Wu Jiecao, a bastard who careless about human life, but they obviously didn't want to do anything that caused trouble.

At the same time, General Tang's originally calm face, which was recovering his strength quickly, became out of proportion after seeing Uncle De attack Han Feng with all his might, his pupils shrank, and his upper and lower lips became trembling, and he couldn't hear what he was saying, as if he was praying for Han Feng and mourning for Han Feng.

And General Tang's involuntary reaction was naturally noticed by his subordinates, who slowly came up, and put it in General Tang's ear and asked carefully, "General, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, I'm afraid that young man won't survive!"

After pondering for a long time, General Tang finally let himself realize the facts, no matter how much he cherished Han Feng's supreme talent in martial arts, but now he was hit with all his strength by Uncle De's anger, and he had no chance of surviving at all, so he shook his head slowly and sighed.

"Why did the general speak like that? That young man is so powerful, even if he bears Uncle De's palm, it shouldn't be possible to die so easily, right?"

The soldiers all disagreed with General Tang's assertion, all of them had firm eyes, and insisted on their own positions, although they had seen Uncle De's strength before, but they had only fought with Han Feng once just now, but they knew very well what shocking and envious power was hidden in the body of this kid who looked like he was only ten years old, and it was impossible for him to be as unbearable as the general said.

"You don't know if it's better to call you ignorant and fearless, or to say you're stupid. Hearing their rebuttal, General Tang was not half angry, but laughed out loud.

"What did the general say about this?" The soldiers didn't understand, and looked at General Tang with frowns, as if General Tang didn't give them the answer they wanted, they would keep pestering him like a cowhide plaster and never give up.

"It's okay to tell you, but this matter can only be spread among us, not outside, otherwise when the time comes, even this general will not be able to save you. General Tang's face turned pale, and in a blink of an eye, he became serious, such a strong contrast made the soldiers not react for a while, and after reacting, they nodded their heads in agreement, and then leaned close to General Tang's mouth and listened to him.

And General Tang also seemed to be caught in reminiscence, when Uncle De first came, he was still a guard under His Royal Highness the Prince, and it was precisely because he was on duty at the time that he accidentally discovered the conversation between Uncle De and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the courtyard, as well as Uncle De's actions.

As he recalled the past, General Tang's face gradually became hideous, as if he couldn't remember some of the content at that time, and he couldn't remember the slightest bit of their conversation at that time, but he still vaguely remembered that Uncle De finally got the prince to approve of his approach, but a flame the size of a baby's fist rose in his hand.

At that time, General Tang seemed to be a fantasy, looking at the flame jumping in Uncle De's hands through the corner of the wall like a dream, and with the continuous curvature of the corners of His Royal Highness the Prince's mouth, Uncle De's not very relaxed face was finally relieved, knowing that the prince should have agreed to his request, and later Uncle De and his party stayed in Wu Guo also showed that Uncle De really won the trust of the prince, and after that, Uncle De gently hit the flame in his hand into the lake, and the clear water in the lake was boiled for a long time......

"Uncle De, it's ......" General Tang's voice was very soft, but he said it very solemnly, but he didn't say the answer directly, just pointed to the empty blue clouds in the daytime.

Even so, the soldiers reacted immediately, and they all hurriedly covered their mouths, silent, for fear that they would accidentally scream just now and attract the attention of others.

The strength of Uncle De's palm was not insignificant, Han Feng, who fell to the ground, actually smashed the ground down three inches, and his small body bones suffered a huge counterattack force, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist again, which merged with the smoke and dust splashed around him.

After slapping Han Feng out with one palm, Uncle De didn't think about checking Han Feng's injuries at all, in his opinion, an ordinary person would not be able to block his full force without dying no matter what, even if that person's cultivation in the mortal world seemed to be good, that would not work, even General Tang thought that Han Feng would definitely die, how could Uncle De, who was the person who made the shot, not have such confidence.

Indignantly wiped the dirty blood that had just been splashed on his face by Han Feng, and immediately approached Wu Jiecao with an anxious and conflicted mood on his face.

Wu Jiecao was lying on the ground with a pair of eyes wide open, as if he wanted to express why he died so inexplicably, but he was a person who still wanted to enjoy all the glory and wealth, why did he die like this?

Uncle De glanced at Wu Jiecao's pierced chest, shook his head, smashed his mouth, and his face was full of embarrassment, but he didn't give up because of this, squatted down again, checked the pulse, and wanted to see if there was a last possibility to save him.

Suddenly, Uncle De's slightly yellowed eyes brightened, mixed with an incredible look, and he quickly raised his head and looked at the place where the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

"Ahem, ahem. Sure enough, not long after Uncle De looked at it, a hoarse and low cough sound came from the smoke and dust, and the next moment, Uncle De's heart was ringing, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed on the side of his face.

"Ahem, the seventh layer of body refining?ahem!" A wisp of rickety figure gradually appeared in the smoke and dust, not only Uncle De, but even the refugees who were onlookers really wanted to know if that figure was Han Feng or not, although there was only Han Feng in it.