After watching Bao Hou help the door in, Han Feng closed the door with satisfaction and looked at the people around him, although he once again acted as a thug, it was not bad for a long time, so why not have one more time?

"There are two choices in front of you now, one surrenders and the other dies!" Han Feng was also slightly angry, why didn't that Zhang Zhuang and the old thing in the half-step distraction period appear yet!

"Hahaha! Joke!" Sima Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, if Han Feng's words came out of the mouth of an infant stage master, he might choose to believe it, but Han Feng was also a monk in the early stage of the infant stage, and he could not let the people present laugh out loud.

"You don't want to come out, do you, then don't blame me!" Han Feng said to a wall, and the monks in the cabin thought that this guy was stupid and was talking nonsense there alone!

But Zhang Zhuang and Sima Lang in that direction were taken aback, it turned out that this kid had already discovered that they were looking at this side, and they dared to threaten!

With a wave of his hand, six soul iron swords and more than twenty small swords flew out, and the huge spiritual power made the surrounding monks feel a lot of pressure.

"Pretend to be a ghost!Kill him!" Sima Yan snorted coldly, since he had already torn his face, there was no need to hide anything!

Han Feng stretched out his right hand to hold a soul iron sword, and then after the monks on both sides approached five steps, all the soul iron weapons burst out at the same time, instantly turning several monks who rushed in front into one by one, and several good hands instantly fell in a pool of blood!

And Han Feng didn't move even if he held the long sword in his hand, which showed that this person's strength was so strong.

"No wonder this Sima family will decline, the little one doesn't know the height of the sky, and the old one is bold and reckless, conniving at the juniors to bully others! If you don't decline, who will decline?" These words seem to be said to Sima Yan and like they are said to Sima Lang!

"What are you doing in a daze, kill him!"

"I'm coming!" A monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage walked out and looked at Han Feng coldly, stepped past the corpse of the crippled dee of the same class in front of him, and walked towards Han Feng step by step.

"I don't know how long you can hold on to my hands now?" Han Feng grinned, but this smile seemed to be a little cold!

............

"Wei Ye!" After Bao Hou entered the room, the door was closed by Han Feng. The room was quiet, except for the slight sound of rapid breathing, only the sound of fighting outside the house could be heard!

Xing Weiye was lying on the bed, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, at least she looked safe, Bao Hou was also suddenly relieved, and staggered to the side of the bed to look at Xing Weiye, whose face was extremely ruddy, it was obvious that this was drugged!

"Fat ...... Fat man!old lady...... It's so uncomfortable!" Xing Weiye said weakly after seeing that it was a fat man, even if she said this, she inexplicably had a heart in it, as if nothing would happen as long as Bao Hou was there.

"Tell you not to eat indiscriminately, now it's okay, let people give you the medicine!" Bao Hou said angrily, but there was not much blame in his tone!

"Hey, hey, you...... You're jealous again!" Surprisingly, this time Xing Weiye didn't blame Bao Hou for murdering her, but grinned!

"Laugh...... If Lao Feng hadn't discovered the clue in time, how would you let me explain to that old guy Bai Ren? If he knew that his precious apprentice had been bullied, he would definitely pull a large number of people from the Tianluo Sea to come over and destroy this Sima family, and then kill me too!" Bao Hou gently picked up Xing Weiye.

"Hehe!" Xing Wei smiled wordlessly, feeling happy in her heart.

"Don't talk, Lao Feng is a fourth-grade alchemist, he should have a way to get rid of the medicinal effect on your body!" Bao Hou scolded angrily, and then moved out with Xing Weiye in his arms, "See if you dare to eat things given by others in the future?"

"Hmph! old lady...... You don't have to ......."

"Do you think I won't care?" Han Feng asked in an unexpectedly stiff voice.

The sound of fighting outside was very intense, and from time to time there was a thunder attribute spiritual power bursting out, and Bao Hou knew that it was caused by Han Feng's exercises!

............

The monks who came to the late Yuan Infant Stage were very strong, and in just a few breaths, Han Feng fought with them for dozens of rounds, and none of them were life-fighting styles.

The monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage was also very surprised, and he didn't expect that this little rabbit cub who had just entered the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage would have such a strong combat power.

"Settle the battle quickly!" Sima Yan said with a frown, he still had something to do, but he couldn't delay on this!

"Lei Fa! Thunder Palm!" Han Feng didn't plan to keep his hand, he just went up and hit the thunder palm.

The monk also hurriedly used martial arts to fight against Han Feng, the two palms were facing each other, and the huge spiritual power directly opened a big hole in the cabin, Han Feng and the monk also took more than ten steps back, and they didn't stand up for it!

"What are you doing to eat!" Sima Yan didn't like standing and talking without backache, and pointed at the infant monk and scolded.

The monk's face was ugly, his right hand could not move in the confrontation just now, and he was even hindered from running his own exercises, and that unfamiliar spiritual power was constantly swimming in it.

"Lei Fa, Lei Jin!" Han Feng muttered these two words, and the next moment, the monk's body exploded into several blood holes, and then he fell to the ground with convulsions.

Han Feng also shook his right hand, which was a little numb, this Yuan Infant monk seemed to have some scruples, and did not choose to fight with all his strength, I am afraid that he was scruples about sinking this ship.

"Rubbish!" Sima Yan scolded, then pointed at Han Feng and said, "This kid has been fighting with him for so long just now, it must have consumed a lot, now who can take off his head and hand it over to me, I will give him a million spirit stones!"

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and soon there were more than a dozen people who were not afraid of death and rushed towards Han Feng.

In this regard, Han Feng just snorted coldly and solved them casually, and then walked towards Sima Yan with invincible qualifications, and more than a dozen soul iron weapons were displayed in front of the door, as if they would make a move at the slightest change!

As Han Feng approached, Sima Yan's people also began to retreat, and he himself was also furious, so many people actually couldn't help a person in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty, this spread was probably going to make people laugh off their big teeth!

Han Feng slowly approached Sima Yan, Sima Yan didn't retreat, he just glared at Han Feng, it seemed that Han Feng would not make a move to kill him!

"I'm the young master of the Sima family, it's my fault this time, just compensate Yu Er and others later!" Sima Yan confessed, but that's all!

"Oh! Shut me down on the hammer? The young master never looks at the forces behind him when he kills people! And the little master of the Sima family really doesn't pay attention to it!" Saying that, Han Feng looked at the wall over there again, he knew that those two were coming!

Raise your sword!

One of Sima Yan's arms flew up, and a scream came out of his ears, and Han Feng was also hit hard, piercing out of the solid iron wood and falling on the surface of the sea!

Han Feng got up with difficulty and looked in front of him, only to see more than a dozen infant transformation stage monks and Sima Lang, who was in the half-step distraction stage, standing in front of him, and it was Zhang Zhuang who shot just now!

"My Sima family is not a ......" Zhang Zhuang continued with anger, although he was a concubine, the Sima family was very good to him, and now he was scolded by a hairy boy, which made him unhappy, but before he finished speaking, Han Feng interrupted him

"There's a lot of nonsense! It's just the Sima family, does the young master still have to look at the eyes of this third-rate family when he kills someone?" Han Feng got up from the sea, although his clothes were completely wet and his chest collapsed slightly, he didn't look afraid, but instead looked at the dozen or so masters above the infant metamorphosis in front of him with a smile, "Sure enough, I hit the small one, the old thing will get out and continue to fight!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Zhuang obviously wanted to teach this disrespectful junior a lesson again, but Sima Lang stopped him, obviously the other party had a background, so it was not good to provoke him like this.

"Let's talk about it first! This time it's you old things who do it first, so the master wants to let you all die in the belly of the fish!" Han Feng spit out the bloody phlegm in his mouth and continued, "Don't blame me for hurting people when the time comes!"

"What a joke!" Zhang Zhuang said, "I'm going to be afraid of you, a hairy boy?"