The sun rises in the east, illuminating Ziyun Mountain.

The sun was already rising outside the window, and Han Feng in the house was still asleep. The early morning sunlight had already passed through the doorless hut and shone on Han Feng, who was lying on the couch, and Han Feng was still asleep, without the slightest intention of waking up.

I chatted with Xiahou Chong until late at night last night, and the more Xiahou Chong listened, the more addicted he became, but Han Feng gradually became sleepy, and he was angry. Seeing that Han Feng was sleepy, Xiahou Chong couldn't stay longer, got up to say goodbye, and still had an unfinished look on his face when he left.

Han Feng is really sleepy, he has experienced too much these days, and he feels physically and mentally exhausted. I slept very well all night. I don't know how long it took, I suddenly felt a slight coolness on my forehead in my sleep, and then a scream came into my ears, "Damn, you kid is really a pig, you don't wake up like this?" Your enemy is coming, and if you don't wake up, you'll be split in half! ”

Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and he found that an ice spirit lotus seed was hanging three inches on his forehead, exuding the power of strange cold, and a thin layer of ice had already formed on his forehead. Xiong Kun frowned angrily and shouted at himself fiercely.

"Smack! Old Xiong, what enemy is coming, you won't play me again, right? Han Feng slapped the ice on his forehead, shook his head and shook it off, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked Xiong Kun.

"your head! It's that kid from the Medicine Sect, I'm coming here, I've been calling you for a long time, if it weren't for this ice lotus seed, your kid wouldn't have woken up. Okay, that kid is coming, I'll flash first, you can deal with it yourself. Xiong Kun said, his figure flickered, and disappeared in place.

Han Feng hurriedly got up from the couch, put on his clothes, tidied his hair in a bun, and was about to wash, when the sound of a sword roared outside the house.

"Whoa—"

The silver sword fell from the sky, from the speed to the slow, and finally stopped in this dilapidated courtyard, a second-grade alchemist dressed in a Dan robe walked down the flying sword and went straight to the door of the Han Feng hut.

"Idiot, get out of here!"

Huang Teng's voice came into the house, Han Feng was startled, hurriedly turned around, and walked out quickly. Came to the door and bowed, "Elder Huang, the disciple is polite!" ”

"Humph! I don't know what the sect master thinks, he actually wants to accept you, the first idiot of the cultivation path, to get started. I also want me Huang Teng to pick it up in person! What a fucking bad luck! Huang Teng's face was full of anger, and he scolded Han Feng without any estimate.

"The first idiot of monasticism!" As soon as these words came out, they immediately stung Han Feng's sensitive nerves, and the two fists hidden in his sleeves couldn't help but clench themselves secretly. With his current strength, it turned out that this Huang Teng was not a problem. In the past, his skills were not as good as others, and it was okay to compromise, but now Han Feng, whose strength has skyrocketed, is also a little reluctant to look at Huang Teng, who has long been unpleasant.

Han Feng raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and two rays of essence shot out.

At this moment, Huang Teng suddenly felt a great pressure, which seemed to make his body freeze, and he couldn't breathe as if he was suffocating.

"Han boy, don't do it. Focusing on the overall situation, it is important to practice Danshu. It's easy to kill this bastard with your strength, and there will be a chance in the future. At this time, Xiong Kun's transmission reached Han Feng's ears in time.

After a moment, Huang Teng's body loosened and returned to normal, he was like being struck by lightning for a short moment just now, and at this moment he was looking at Han Feng with a little bit of throbbing in his eyes.

"You?" Huang Teng took two steps back, surprised, suspicious and afraid, pointed at Han Feng, and a word burst out of his mouth.

Ask for gold medals, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, ask for comments, ask for red envelopes, ask for gifts, all kinds of requests, what do you want, smash them over!

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