This sleep lasted until dawn, and after the two woke up, Han Feng kissed Li Wanqiu and got up. At nine o'clock in the morning, it was the time of the duel.

At eight o'clock, Han Feng left the iron-blooded mercenary group, without anyone else, Yang Siyu wanted to follow him, Han Feng asked Yang Siyu to go with his father, he wanted to go by himself.

There was still an hour to fight a duel, and Han Feng just wanted to walk quietly on the streets of Qin City.

Out of the iron-blooded mercenary group, Han Feng wandered around aimlessly, it was just past eight o'clock, there were not many people on the street, some shops had just opened, some waiters were soliciting business, and some were tidying up.

Looking at the way people are busy, everyone has their own things to do, and everyone is busy with their own purpose.

Han Feng carefully observed everyone he met, carefully feeling everyone's emotions and thoughts. Some people are smiling, satisfied with what they are doing, and feel happy. Some people looked helpless, as if they had to be busy with the matter at hand. Some people look numb and seem to have become accustomed to being busy, but have forgotten why they are busy. Some people have hideous faces, as if they hate what they are busy with, but they are still doing it.

All kinds of people, all kinds of expressions, Han Feng was thoughtful. Han Feng thought of himself, he was now desperately cultivating every day, desperately improving his strength, and he was also very busy. What is he busy for?

Like, hobbies, dreams, life?......

Han Feng also couldn't quite understand, Han Feng just wanted to live now, not die! If he didn't work hard to improve his strength, he would die of poison in less than ten years, so he had to improve his strength and had to go to Zhongzhou!

Now Han Feng also knows the news of his parents, so Han Feng has another purpose, to save his parents. This also requires strong strength, so he still has to work hard to improve his strength.

Han Feng didn't know what kind of expression he had when he was cultivating, was it smiling, was it helpless, was it numb, or was his face hideous?

Han Feng shook his head and denied these thoughts.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry from the side, Han Feng looked down, it turned out to be a little girl crying, and a string of sugar gourds fell on the ground in front of the little girl, Han Feng looked at the little girl, probably thinking about things, didn't see the little girl, and knocked the sugar gourd in the little girl's hand off.

"Little sister, don't cry, brother will buy you another one. Han Feng squatted down and comforted the little girl.

Hearing Han Feng's words, the little girl stopped crying and looked at Han Feng with teary eyes. Seeing this, Han Feng hurriedly led the little girl to the stall next to him, "Little sister, what kind of sugar gourd do you want to eat this time?"

The little girl looked at Han Feng and then at the stall, but she didn't dare to say that what she had just eaten was only the cheapest kind of sugar gourd, but she wanted to eat another, but her mother didn't give her so much money, so at this time, hearing Han Feng say this, she looked at Han Feng expectantly.

Seeing this, Han Feng immediately understood the little girl's thoughts, so he said with a smile: "Little sister, it doesn't matter, I will buy it for you whichever brother you want to eat." ”

"I want to eat this!" the little girl pointed to the sugar gourd of one of the fruits.

"Okay, that's it. Han Feng smiled and took out the money and handed it to the boss. After the boss took the money, he handed the little girl the sugar gourd she chose.

Holding the sugar gourd, the little girl laughed happily, "Thank you, big brother!"

"It's okay, eat it, it was the big brother who knocked your sugar gourd off, of course the big brother wants to buy one for you!" Han Feng touched the little girl's head, and was just about to get up, but he heard the girl talking to himself, and when he heard the girl's words, Han Feng was startled and squatted down again.

The little girl said, "Big brother, are you going to do something very dangerous? Don't be afraid, I'll cheer you on!"

Han Feng was shocked in his heart, why would a little girl see that he was going to do something very dangerous!, "Little sister, how do you know that I am going to do something very dangerous?"

"From what you see on your face, your face looks so stiff, like you're scared. The little girl's innocent voice buzzed in Han Feng's head!

Am I really so scared? It was all written on his face! Han Feng was horrified in his heart, he had always wanted to look at this duel calmly, and he had always encouraged himself in his heart to make himself full of confidence, but he didn't expect it to be seen through at a glance.

"What the little girl said is right, anyone who sees your expression can guess that you must be preparing to do an extremely dangerous thing, it is estimated that there is still no return, nine deaths and one life!" At this time, the boss who sold sugar gourds next to him also interjected.

"Big brother, don't be afraid, Xiaomei will cheer you on! I believe that big brother is the most powerful!" The little girl is holding a sugar gourd in one hand and waving a small fist in the other, looking very cute.

"Huh. Han Feng laughed, and touched the little girl's head lovingly, "Thank you Xiaomei for cheering for the big brother, if the big brother can come back alive, he will definitely buy a lot of sugar gourds for Xiaomei." ”

"If you want me to say, you'd better not go. The boss who sold sugar gourds shook his head and suggested.

"Why?" Han Feng squatted on the ground, put his arm around the little girl, and turned his head to look at the boss who sold sugar gourds.

"Because you will die on this trip!" said the owner of the sugar gourd seller in an affirmative tone.

Hearing his words, Han Feng frowned, not too happy, no one would be happy when he heard others say that what he was going to do would die, but Han Feng still held back, and then asked, "Why?"

"That's what you should ask yourself. Judging from what I feel, you haven't thought about living yourself, so you will naturally die!" The boss who sold sugar gourds didn't look at Han Feng all the time, as if he was casually talking to Han Feng, and said casually while busy with the work in his hands.

After listening to this, Han Feng stopped talking.

If you don't want to live yourself, then you will surely die!

Hearing this, Han Feng's heart suddenly fluctuated!

Didn't I think about living? Han Feng thought back to what he had done in the past few days, as if it was really, he really had a feeling of explaining the aftermath, whether it was alchemy for Qin Ruoxue, or alchemy for Shangguan Xin'er, or chatting with Yang Siyu and Li Wanqiu, every sentence was explaining the aftermath.

Even if you walk casually on the street now, you seem to be nostalgic for this world!

It seems that he really didn't want to live.

"You don't have any confidence in victory, you say, how can you win? You will never win, you will definitely lose!" said the boss who sold the sugar gourd.

At this time, Han Feng had already figured it out, and also thought about why he fell into such a thought. Originally, when he proposed a life-and-death duel, Han Feng was confident, especially in the skyrocketing strength.

But as everyone heard about this life-and-death duel, they were all complaining about why Han Feng was so impulsive, everyone was not optimistic that Han Feng would win, and everyone was worried about Han Feng.

And at this time, Han Feng also began to doubt himself, everyone didn't believe that he could win, whether he really couldn't win.

After reading Xie Feilong's information provided by Shangguan Xin'er and listening to Yang Junfeng's explanation, Han Feng suddenly understood that Xie Feilong's strength was so strong!

At this time, Han Feng completely lost confidence. So, sometimes knowing your opponent too well is not necessarily good, and it can be a serious blow to your confidence.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, little sister, it's really a word to wake up the dreamer! Thank you two for your call, I will definitely come back alive!" Han Feng got up and hugged his fist at the boss who sold sugar gourds, and then squatted down and said to the little girl, "Little sister, I'll buy you sugar gourds when my brother comes back, okay?"

"Okay, big brother, come on!, you're the best!" the little girl waved her little fist at Han Feng just like she did just now.

"Goodbye, uncle, goodbye, little sister!" Han Feng got up and continued to walk forward, at this time, Han Feng's face showed a smile that he had not seen for a long time, and there was a strong confidence in his smile.

I, Han Feng, I've bypassed the ghost gate many times before it was closed, and I'm afraid that he will be a flyless Xie Feilong?!

This battle must be won!

Han Feng walked towards Qincheng Square with confident and elegant steps.

At this time, Qincheng Square was already crowded, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and three layers on the outside, with layers of people surrounding a huge ring in the square.

There will be a life-and-death duel in this ring, one is Xie Feilong, the leader of the old force Blue Wolf Mercenary Group, and the other is the representative of the new force, the hottest teenager in Qin City, Han Feng.

It was a duel that was watched by the whole city.

On the rostrum, there were many people sitting at this time, including the lord of Bei City, as well as the heads of other big forces in Qincheng, and even Shangguan Xin'er of Qincheng Auction House also appeared on the rostrum, but Shangguan Xin'er had a veil on her face, except for the people on the rostrum, others didn't know who she was.

This was the first time Shangguan Xin'er appeared in public in Qincheng, sitting next to the city lord of Qincheng. This caused a heated discussion among the onlookers. Some people who didn't know Shangguan Xin'er speculated who this person was. But because he couldn't see Shangguan Xin'er's appearance, most of them could only guess.

When the time came to nine o'clock, Xie Feilong glanced at the countless people in the square, kicked his feet, jumped directly from the rostrum and landed in the center of the ring.

This way of appearing caused the crowd of onlookers to burst into exclamations, and the distance from the rostrum to the ring was dozens of meters, and Xie Feilong jumped over at once.

"It's too strong! Captain Xie's strength is really strong!"

"Then how old is Han Feng, how long has he been refining, how can he be the opponent of Head Xie!"

"Han Feng is so arrogant, he dares to challenge Head Xie, he doesn't know how to die!"

......

It seems that everyone thinks that Han Feng will definitely lose this battle, and many people even feel pity, lamenting that Han Feng became famous at a young age, but died young.

"Han Feng, little brute, come up quickly and die!" Xie Feilong stood in the middle of the ring, roaring arrogantly.

At this moment, Han Feng slowly walked over from a distance, and the crowd automatically separated, making way for him, "Old Zamao, I can't wait to die!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, everyone shifted their attention to Han Feng, only to see that at this time, Han Feng was taking elegant steps, his aura was magnificent, his posture was heroic, his spirit was flying, his sword eyebrows were starry, his face was like a knife, and he had a slight smile, giving people an extremely confident feeling.

What a handsome teenager!

Everyone is looking forward to this life-and-death battle in their hearts!