Zhang Chen's peerless face became even more disdainful when he heard this, he was the strength of the Douhuang Emperor, and he still didn't understand what he was easily grasping in his hands? For this kind of idiot who loses his mind in a panic, he doesn't even have the interest in delaying time.

"You'd better die, you're too grinding. Zhang Chen shook his head and said, "If you want to do it, you have to do it."

When Han Feng, who was held in his arms, heard this, he finally regained his senses, and with a voice of infinite horror, he threw out infinite temptation, begging for mercy: "No, don't, I can give you a lot of pills, a lot of women, if you want this city, I will give it to you, please don't kill me!"

When Zhang Chen heard this, he was even a little tired of Han Feng: "You kind of garbage is also worthy of being an apprentice of Yaochen?"

Thinking that he was surrounded by all the women, all of them were full of beauty and beauty, and he still needed those dusty women? And with his strength, even if he wanted to be the master of the entire Black Horn Domain, it would not be a problem, in Zhang Chen's opinion, Han Feng was insulting him, and the hands that grabbed Han Feng's neck began to clench tightly.

Han Feng, who felt the strength in Zhang Chen's hand, suddenly shouted. "Don't!"

It's a pity that Zhang Chen didn't give him a chance to speak, and his hands continued to exert force, and Han Feng's face turned red to the end of purple, Han Feng tried hard to break Zhang Chen's hands with both hands, but this was obviously very weak, and in the end, Han Feng used up his last strength and didn't break Zhang Chen's hands, and finally gave up, his face was hideous and purple set off, the whole face was like a devil, and his eyes revealed infinite hatred!

At any time, time passed slowly, and Han Feng, who was still struggling, was strangled to death like this!

Zhang Chen looked at Han Feng, who was already dead, shrugged his shoulders, and threw Han Feng's body out with a bang.

Zhang Chen looked at Han Feng, who was already dead, and muttered softly: "Back then, you were ungrateful, you hurt your master, and Yaochen was so good to you, and most importantly, you still don't understand the words of the heavenly way of good reincarnation, who is the heavens forgiving." ”

Han Feng in the original book is Yaochen's first disciple and one of the only two disciples, and the second disciple is naturally Xiao Yan.

When Han Feng was a child, he was provoked by the old man of the Soul Hall to seize and burn, and with the help of the Soul Palace, he successfully assassinated Yaochen, but he still let the Yaochen soul with the cold fire of the bone spirit escape.

However, this is not the end, in the end, he announced to the public that Yao Chen's death was suffered from backlash while refining medicine, but because Venerable Feng didn't believe Han Feng's words, he continued to ask Han Feng, in order not to expose Yao Chen's death in his hands, so he ran away from Zhongzhou and came to this remote Black Corner Domain.

Zhang Chen shook his head, and his fair-skinned and slender left hand released the fusion of the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire and the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, ready to start collecting Han Feng's foreign fire, because only in this way could the restless Sea Heart Flame be suppressed.

"Collect!" Zhang Chen shouted, and the fusion fire in his hand flew out towards Han Feng.

"Poof"

With the sound of strange fire entering his body, the Sea Heart Flame in Han Feng's body was deprived and hovered above Han Feng's body, the whole process was simple and rude.

"Fusion!" Zhang Chen said softly as he watched the swirling of the Sea Heart Flame and the Fusion Alien Fire.