Looking at Huang Yingjie who came over step by step, Han Feng just wanted to kill the other party directly with one blow, after all, for his current self, hiding his strength as much as possible is the greatest guarantee for the safety of his life. Therefore, seeing Huang Yingjie coming over with a sinister smile, Han Feng was still sitting on the ground expressionlessly, waiting for the other party to approach.

"Hey, hey! Han Feng! Out of the limelight, right? In the end, you don't want to die in the hands of my Huang Yingjie? Let me tell you! Everything is just a result! Your process is no longer bullish! The process is invincible! The process is righteous and patriotic! What's the use?! In the end, you don't want to die in the hands of my Huang Yingjie? ”

Looking at Huang Yingjie's villainous appearance, Han Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at the other party's surname panel, Han Feng said in a flat tone: "Hey, Huang Yingjie, right?" I'm really curious, why do you want to kill me so much? ”

"Why?"

When Huang Yingjie heard this, he stood about five meters in front of Han Feng, looked at Han Feng and responded, "Because you are a master!" Kill you! I'm famous! Hahahaha! ”

Han Feng turned his head to look at Shen Qiliang next to him, and said with a smile: "Kill me to be famous?" It seems that if you can't get the castle in the sky, you won't be famous either, right? There is the Glorious Guild guarding there, the throne of the ultimate Sky City, and your Peak Mercenary Guild will not sit on it! ”

"I don't care if I sit on it or not. But my idea is that whether you sit on it or not, as long as you can kill you, it will be the biggest achievement of this trip! Huang Yingjie looked at Han Feng with an unhappy expression, as if he had come to kill Han Feng. Well, stop talking so much nonsense! I understand that you want to stall for time, and I won't give you this chance! Don't think you'll be able to fool around with a little cleverness! But looking at your current injury, it is estimated that if you are given another half an hour, you will not recover well! ”

"Can you try it?" Han Feng was-for-tat, not a word! It's not just about defeating the other party in terms of strength, even in terms of momentum, Han Feng still won't lose to anyone.

Yu Wencheng saw that Huang Yingjie had to show off before he started, and thought to himself that this guy was really a strange stinky problem, and he always liked to nag before he started. Yu Wencheng, who was impatient to wait, hurriedly urged: "Huang Yingjie, don't nag him!" Kill that kid, we'll have something else going on! It's been a busy day in the Sky City! ”

Looking back at Yu Wencheng, the guild boss who was urging him, Huang Yingjie nodded with a smile. "Hey, okay!" After speaking, Huang Yingjie turned his head, looked at Han Feng who was sitting on the ground and said, "Look, I was originally going to give you thirty minutes to recover!" But you also heard it, my boss won't let me ramble! I'm sorry! ”

While speaking, Huang Yingjie dragged his big knife and walked straight towards Han Feng.

Four-meter ...... Three and a half meters...... Two meters and one ...... Han Feng paid close attention to Huang Yingjie's every move, as long as he made a move, he would definitely stab directly at the first time with a sword, and catch the opponent off guard. However, before the other party made a move, Han Feng still chose to continue to recuperate his body.

The true qi in the body frantically converged towards the wound, and the flesh and blood of the wound continued to grow new flesh. For Han Feng now, resting for one more second is also very precious!

Walking to a meter and a half in front of Han Feng, Huang Yingjie stopped.

Just now, Huang Yingjie had been worried that Han Feng would suddenly burst out and drag himself into the water desperately, so when he dragged the knife over, he was also terrified in his heart and was on guard. As long as Han Feng makes a move, then Huang Yingjie will definitely retreat as soon as possible.

But fortunately, Han Feng didn't make a move, otherwise, Huang Yingjie has been acting cautiously, maybe he can really dodge Han Feng's attack and directly expose Han Feng's strength. In that case, maybe Huang Yingjie won't be the only one who will come up and do it! Those on the opposite side who are eyeing each other and are ready to do it at themselves are likely to rush forward and drag themselves to death with crowd tactics.

But now seeing that Han Feng has not moved, Huang Yingjie only thinks that he is seriously injured and can't make a move at all, and he suddenly feels very relieved.

Huang Yingjie raised the big knife, pointed at Han Feng's nose, and said with a smile: "Han Feng, go die!" ”

After speaking, Huang Yingjie's big knife was raised high, and he was about to slash at Han Feng's shoulder.

Seeing this, Han Feng was about to draw his sword at the moment when he heard someone next to him talking, and then Huang Yingjie also stopped what he was doing and turned his head to look over. Because all the people present were from the top ten guilds, Huang Yingjie was not worried about anything going wrong.

Not only Han Feng and Huang Yingjie turned their heads to look over, but Shen Qiliang, Yu Wencheng and others, who were sitting opposite, also turned their heads to look over. It was none other than Pan Yang, who had been seriously injured just now.

I saw Pan Yang put his silver spear on the ground, struggled to stand up, stood in place and gasped, obviously the serious injury just now had a great impact on him. Standing up straight, Pan Yang adjusted his body slightly, and finally stabilized his figure.

"Hey! Cough...... Brat! You just asked the leaders of the other guilds for their opinions, why didn't you ask me?! Obviously, he was unhappy when he saw that everyone threw him Pan Yang aside, so he stopped Sun Yingjie and asked out loud.

Sun Yingjie turned his head to look, but it was Pan Yang, who was seriously injured, asking himself. Seeing that Pan Yang looked like he was in his last years, if Sun Yingjie hadn't seen that he was the president of the Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild, he probably wouldn't have bothered to take care of him at this moment.

"Oops, hey, hey! Isn't this the Divine Punishment Heavenly Guild's Patriarch Pan Yang Pan? Tell me why don't you sit there and rest, and come out with nothing to do? Sit down, sit down and rest! ”

Seeing Pan Yang walking towards him step by step, Sun Yingjie looked unhappy, and waved his hand to signal Pan Yang not to come over to join in the fun.

Walking to the middle of Sun Yingjie and Han Feng, Pan Yang stood still, looked up at Sun Yingjie opposite, and said nothing.

Although Sun Yingjie dared to kill Han Feng decisively, it was because he knew that Han Feng's guild was just a small guild, and he didn't know much about An Wuxian and the others. But the Pan Yang in front of him, before the official declaration of war, although he was only a person, a seriously injured Pan Yang, Sun Yingjie did not dare to make a rash move.

After all, the Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild behind Pan Yang is also a behemoth-like existence, and when Sun Yingjie makes a move, he has to weigh his own strength and whether he can withstand Pan Yang's endless retaliation from the Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild in the future.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at Pan Yang blocking in front of him, Sun Yingjie was depressed for a while. With a sigh of relief, Sun Yingjie looked back at Yu Wencheng, and saw that he was also puzzled, so he asked for the surname to deal with this matter himself. Raising his hand, he unceremoniously patted the back of his hand on Pan Yang's uninjured left chest, and said in a sharp tone: "Hey, President Pan, you are blocking my brother like this...... Uh, in front of me, you make it difficult for me to do it! ”

With Tan Wu's lesson just now, Sun Yingjie's brother was halfway through, but he finally held back and changed it to me.

Looking up at Sun Yingjie, Pan Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said in a light tone: "Didn't I say it just now!" Now that you've asked a few of them! Do you want to ask my opinion instead? To put it mildly, I am also the president of the Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild, and you despise my existence like this? Isn't it too much to give us the face of the Heavenly Punishment Guild?! ”

Seeing this, Pan Yang directly took out the identity of the president of the Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild and pressed it over, making it difficult for Sun Yingjie for a while.

Looking up at the back of Pan Yang standing in front of him, the right hand of the Dragon Slaying Sword held by Han Feng was held tighter. For Pan Yang, Han Feng himself couldn't figure out what he wanted to do. is inexplicably blocked between himself and Sun Yingjie, so that he is directly less than a meter away from himself. If you suddenly turn around and shoot for a while, even if you are a little slower to react for a fraction of a second, you will definitely die.

Therefore, Han Feng's spirit was even tighter, closely watching the movements of Pan Yang and Sun Yingjie in front of him, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. At the same time, he also controlled the true qi in his body, and continued to warm his wounds, trying to recover himself for one more second.

"Hey, Lao Shen, what's wrong with that Pan Yang? Crazy? Didn't you just ask him? As for being so face-saving? Yu Wencheng looked at Pan Yang's every move on the opposite side, and felt very strange, and couldn't help but subconsciously turn his head and ask Shen Qiliang next to him.

Shen Qiliang shook his head, obviously not understanding the meaning of Pan Yang's move. Looking back at Tan Wu, Shen Qiliang saw Tan Wu sitting cross-legged, his hands crossed and hugging each other, sitting there with his eyes closed.

For Tan Wu, Shen Qiliang also understands that since this action is made, either he is unwilling to calculate, or there are uncontrollable factors in it, and he doesn't want to comment in vain. Seeing Tan Wu like this, Shen Qiliang also gave up the idea of asking him, turned his head, looked at Yu Wencheng and said, "I don't know what the situation is, let's take a look!" It is estimated that Pan Yang's kid has a good face, and now he wants to earn some face! ”

"I guess it's about the same!"

Yu Wencheng glanced at Pan Yang angrily, muttered a sentence in his mouth, turned around and sat upright, looking at Pan Yang and Sun Yingjie in the distance.

As soon as he heard that Pan Yang had to let himself consult his opinion, Sun Yingjie was entangled for a while, spread his hands, and said depressedly: "Okay, good!" Since you, President Pan, have to ask for this face, then we must be a little brother, we must not give it, right? I want to ask President Pan, we made a move against Han Feng, do you always agree? Still disagree? ”

"Huh! That's right! ”

Hearing that Sun Yingjie finally agreed to ask himself, Pan Yang replied with a smile.

Turning his head to look at Han Feng behind him, Pan Yang suddenly looked cold, and stabbed straight out with a shot!

(To be continued)