"Murderous ......"

The four guards rushed into the Han Mansion in a panic.

When Han Yun saw this scene, a violent killing intent suddenly rose in his eyes, and a trace of red glint flashed in his eyes, and Han Yun stepped into Han's house with one foot.

Looking at the familiar terrain, Han Yun couldn't help but let out a long howl!

He, Han Yun, is back again!

A month and a half!

A month and a half ago, he Han Yun was still a waste, and a month and a half later, he Han Yun came back with countless honors!

He wants to prove that he is not a waste!

"It's you!"

An angry roar came, and I saw Han Zhan walking towards Han Yun with an angry face, looking at Han Yun with his eyes, and the cold was overwhelming.

Next to the Korean War, are the three elders.

Great Elder Han Li looked at Han Yun, his eyes flickered slightly, Han Yun's performance in the ring that day made him unforgettable for the rest of his life!

One wrong step, one wrong step!

Just because they made a wrong step, this supreme genius who originally belonged to the Han family is now on the opposite side of the Han family.

"Master of the Han family!"

Han Yun looked at Han Zhan without the slightest fear in his eyes.

He is not what he used to be, his identity as a disciple of the Martial Arts Guild, and the honor of eight consecutive kills in the Colosseum, these are enough to make Han Zhan dare not make a move against him!

"I'm your father!"

Han Zhan trembled with anger, Han Yun was under the public, and he actually called him the head of the Han family!

It's a slap in the face!

"Father?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth slightly hooked up a sneer, then glanced at everyone, and shouted coldly: "I, Han Yun, from today on, will be like this straw, and the Han family will be in two sections!"

"Brush!"

The battle aura flashed, and two sections of straw fell from the void.

"Son, you son, you are going to turn against the sky, today I must teach you a good lesson!"

Han Zhan was trembling with anger!

Han Yun, this is humiliating him, humiliating his Han family!

Self-chased?

The disciples of the Han family were all silent, and everyone knew why Han Yun left the Han family.

The Han family has no family affection for him at all!

Here, he is not even as good as his subordinates!

"Teach me?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain, and he shouted coldly: "You are not worthy!"

Turning his head, Han Yun walked towards the outside of Han's mansion.

He is here to sever the relationship today, from now on, he Han Yun and the Han family will no longer have any relationship, and there will be no blood relationship between him Han Yun and Han Zhan!

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Korean War.

Looking at Han Yun, Han Zhanqi's face turned pale.

"Wait......"

Just as Han Yun wanted to leave, a slight voice suddenly came.

This voice was very weak, but when it fell on Han Yun's heart, it made Han Yun's body tremble, and his footsteps stopped subconsciously.

Overmatch!

A real powerhouse!

Han Yun's face froze, and he slowly turned his head.

A strange figure with a somewhat familiar figure appeared in front of Han Yun.

This figure is seven points similar to Han Yun.

But there is a pride in his body, an arrogance that belongs to the supreme genius.

Han Feng has finally appeared!

"Korean Style ......"

Han Yun spit out two words with difficulty.

Han Yun's heart was even more frantically rolling.

It was this person who covered him up for more than ten years, and it was precisely because of this person that he was subjected to countless sarcasm.

He is the pride of the sky, but he is a waste!

The two of them originally belonged to people in two different worlds, and originally, he could only look up to his existence, but now, he, Han Yun, was standing opposite him.

"My Han family, no one has ever been able to expel themselves from the door?"

Han Feng looked at Han Yun with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

indifferent, as if he was facing an ordinary person.

"You're going to stop me?"

Han Yun's voice was a little hoarse.

Han Feng is his taboo, he has been used as a negative teaching material for more than ten years, and Han Yun has been thinking about proving himself all the time in the past ten years!

But he couldn't!

Because, he can't even reach the warriors!

Seeing Han Feng, Han Yun's mind began to fluctuate wildly, as if there was an inexplicable voice urging Han Yun.

"What a deep obsession!"

Han Yun forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in his mind.

Han Feng has too much influence on the original Han Yun of this body, although this body has been occupied by Han Yun.

But the obsession left by this body was left to Han Yun.

"Han Yun, you are a disciple of my Han family, even if you die, you can only die in my Han family!"

Han Feng looked at Han Yun and said flatly.

The words seemed to be an order to Han Yun.

"What if I say no?"

Han Yun's tongue licked his lips slightly, and a faint evil aura spread out from Han Yun's body.

Before coming to Han's house, Han Yun had already expected this scene.

"Die, or stay in the Han family!"

The cold voice frantically invaded Han Yun's mind.

Horror, horror beyond measure.

Han Yun only felt that the forces around him were frantically squeezing towards him, as if the entire heaven and earth were rejecting him.

Psionic!

Han Feng is a strong warrior!

"Give me broken ......"

After breaking four words in a row, Han Yun's face rose extremely red, and a terrifying murderous aura spread out from Han Yun's body crazily.

The innate Gang Qi and blood refining enveloped Han Yun's whole body.

From a distance, Han Yun seemed to have come out of blood.

"Son, you dare to resist in front of Feng'er!"

Seeing Han Yun's hideous face, Han Zhan shouted coldly.

"What a horrible aura!"

The disciples of the Han family hurriedly retreated one by one.

"Fifty rage points, give me an explosion!"

"Berserker, give me a blast!"

......

Han Yun roared angrily.

Han Feng's spiritual momentum is incomparably terrifying.

It was as if there was an invisible force that was frantically restraining Han Yun and wanted to strangle him to death.

"Roaring ......"

"Bang ......"

With an angry roar, Han Yun's body was like bursting beans, and explosions came one after another.

Han Feng's spiritual momentum was forcibly broken by Han Yun.

"Huhuhu......"

Han Yun gasped for breath in his mouth, but Han Yun's eyes were extremely cold, and a terrifying killing intent converged in Han Yun's eyes.

He was trying to break his Dao heart!

Han Feng, what a ruthless heart!

"You can break free of my spiritual power!"

Han Feng glanced at Han Yun in slight surprise, and then looked at Han Yun's evil eyes, Han Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a slight killing intent spread out from Han Feng's body.

"If you don't want to stay in my Han family, then die!"

'Death'

A dead word, incomparably terrifying.

The breath of dead silence seemed to be quiet all around, and in Han Yun's eyes, there was only one breath left, one that exuded the breath of death.

"Han Feng, stop!"

A figure rushed down from the void like lightning towards the Han Mansion.

"President Zhang!"

Seeing this person, Han Zhan, the faces of the disciples of the Han family changed drastically, and even Han Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

But Han Feng's actions did not have the slightest hesitation.

With one punch, Chao Hanyun's chest fell!