The fluctuation of that aura is quite faint, and if you don't feel it carefully, you can't even detect it.

However, Chu Feng could feel that this body was quite sensitive to the fluctuations in the aura on the cultivator's body, no matter how weak that aura was. Chu Feng could feel it.

Han Qianrin was not a cultivator, and Chu Feng could confirm it.

The headdress on his body was mostly given by the ancestors in the family.

The aura fluctuation is so weak, there are only two possibilities, the first one. This is really a piece of garbage, a defective product, and the second is that this thing has the ability to conceal its own breath and make people unable to see its true face and effect.

Possibility. There is only the latter.

Chu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, his gaze swept over the headdress, and after thinking about it, Chu Feng probably already had some understanding of the effect of this headdress.

Bug.

Or something like a bugger.

Ordinary eavesdroppers, if the distance is too far, will lose their effect, but this thing does not have that kind of distance limit, no matter how far it is, it can accurately convey what happened around Han Qianlin to the people on the other side.

Chu Feng couldn't help but grin, and even felt a little funny in his heart.

In a woman like Han Qianrin, who has no value to a cultivator, leave this kind of magic weapon?

What exactly does the other person want to do?

Don't you want to observe Han Qianrin's actions in real time?

It seems that the old things of the Han family seem to be a little uneasy about Han Qianrin.

It's really old, and even his descendants don't believe it.

??

On the other side, the four ancestors of the Han family are gathering together.

Four ancestors, one of them, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, is named Han Xingyun!

He is also the second most senior among the seven ancestors, the second generation of the Han family.

Now, he is almost more than 900 years old, but on the outside, he looks like a real teenager, and he can't see the slightest old age at all.

This is because Han Xingyun followed the first generation of ancestors to practice when he was a child, and Han Xingyun's qualifications are quite good, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has entered the realm quickly.

However, it is precisely because he is too young and his qualifications are too good that his heart is a little flamboyant. When he was practicing, he was greedy for merit, and he accidentally went mad, although he was robbed of his life by the first generation of ancestors, but this appearance has been maintained at the level of a teenager of fourteen or fifteen years old.

At the same time, his own rather terrifying talent has been ruined a lot, so that his strength is not even comparable to the third generation of ancestors, of course, because he is old enough, this strength is not bad, ranking third among the seven ancestors.

Next to Han Xingyun was the fourth-generation ancestor of the Han family, Han Feng, a young man who looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old. He looks handsome, has a long figure, has long hair that is a little longer than a woman, and is wearing a Taoist robe, which has a dusty and elegant temperament.

The third person next to him is the fifth generation ancestor of the Han family, Han Zizhen, who is also the only woman among the seven ancestors.

The appearance is about the appearance of a middle-aged woman, but the body is plump and the charm is still there. A pair of eyes, the flow of waves turning, but also a little posture.

The last person is the old man, Han Tiancheng.

Seventh generation ancestor.

The Han family, every hundred years, there will be a genius, but this seventh-generation ancestor, although the talent is okay, if it is placed in other places, even in some sects, it may be rushed, but if it is placed in the Han family, Han Tiancheng's qualifications are a bit like that.

Therefore, although he is the youngest, he looks the oldest.

Four people gathered.

Han Zizhen is responsible for monitoring Han Qianlin, and the phoenix headdress on Han Qianlin's head was given to Han Qianlin by Han Zizhen.

"Chu Feng, he has already made contact with Qian Rin again, and it seems that he is going to Kyoto with Qian Rin." Han Zizhen said in a deep voice.

The expression on his face was somewhat weird: "Are we really going to do this?" Our primary goal should be to get rid of Han Tuzi, this Chu Feng, we don't need to completely make enemies with this person, right? “

"You know what?" Han Xingyun's voice was as dry and unpleasant as ever: "This Chu Feng killed dozens of people in our Han family, and also beat Han Qianqi, the descendant of the Han family, into a waste, if I don't kill Chu Feng, how can my Han family have face?" “

Han Zizhen bowed his head slightly and stopped talking.

Han Qianqi is actually a descendant of Han Xingyun's lineage, that is to say, he is almost the grandson of Han Xingyun's grandson??

And Han Xingyun is quite protective, although the family lineage has always been the first ancestor of the Han family, but he still won a very high status in the Han family for his descendants.

Now that his grandson, who doesn't know how many generations, has been beaten like this, Han Xingyun is naturally angry and wants to retaliate.

When Han Qianqi was injured and sent back to Han's house, Han Xingyun even appeared in person, wanting to treat Han Qianqi, but Chu Feng's method of attack was quite strange, and almost all the muscles and veins in his body were destroyed, even if it was Han Xingyun, he could only heal the injuries outside, but the situation inside the body. It can't be treated.

Now there are hardly any scars on Han Qianqi's body, but the whole person is lying on the bed like a vegetative person, unable to move, unable to speak, and can only hang nutritional medicine every day. Only the eyeballs are able to move around.

It was an absolute cruel torture.

"All ready, tonight, we are going to get rid of our Han family's two biggest enemies, and seize the opportunity while Han Tuzi and Chu Feng are fighting. Don't hesitate to do it. Han Xingyun made the final decision.

??

On the other side, in the middle of the airport, Han Qianrin stepped on a pair of high heels and walked over, seeing Chu Feng sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed, the old god was there, and he felt a burst of anger in his stomach, and handed over a ticket to Chu Feng with a shake of his hand.

"Your ticket."

"First class, rich and promiscuous, it's just different." Chu Feng smiled.

Han Qianlin didn't bother to pay attention to Chu Feng, and sat directly next to him, two seats away from Chu Feng, Chu Feng didn't mind, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Hey. Ask you something??" Suddenly, Han Qianrin's voice came from his ears.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, and Han Qianlin seemed to have something very special in his heart, as if he was hesitating and didn't know whether to open his mouth or not.

After a long time. Han Qianrin still asked, "Han Tuzi, what if??" If you kill Han Tuzi, then my brother, still?? Will it come back? “

Han Qianrin finally asked this question, and the whole person was extremely nervous, and a pair of small hands were tightly clenched together, obviously a little frightened.

This woman seems to care about her younger brother very much, this kind of affection is probably not mixed with the slightest impurity, that kind of gaze, even Chu Feng is a little soft-hearted, and he doesn't want to make this woman sad.

But??

"Can't!"

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