Chapter Thirty-Five: An Old Man with Good Wine!

You said that you saved me, and I am very grateful, but what do you mean by staring at me with such eyes? I'm a serious person, not a guy!

Han Feng came back to his senses and then bowed his hand to thank Tian Xuanzi, only to find that his sleeve was rotten again, but his arm was still intact!

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue! Xiao Sheng has nothing to repay, only to be a cow and a horse in the next life!

"Boy, I said you have what I want, can you give it to me?"

Hearing this, Han Feng immediately pretended to be stupid, "This senior kid has nothing, I don't know ......"

"I want the Xuantian Town Dragon Technique!"

"Senior, what are you talking about?, why didn't I understand?" Han Feng paused for a moment, and then continued to pretend to be stupid.

"I don't want the Xuantian Town Dragon Technique, but also the Divine Dragon Spirit in your body!"

Han Feng immediately drew his sword, but this time it was not pointed at the person in front of him, but on his neck, and he was immediately ready to kill himself, maybe the spirit of the divine dragon would be taken away, but the Xuantian Zhenlong would never even think about it!

But soon, Han Feng found that he couldn't move.

"Why are you so excited, young man, and I won't hurt you!" Tianxuanzi sat down slowly, took out a wine gourd and drank it, "If you understand me, blink your eyes!"

Suddenly, Han Feng's eyes could move, and he had no choice but to blink!

"Sit!" Seeing that Han Feng no longer resisted, Hou Tian Xuanzi said again.

Han Feng sat down honestly, he knew that the cultivation of this ragged old man in front of him was definitely much higher than that of the Jindan Period, and he couldn't even win the Jindan Period, how could that guy be his opponent?

"Wu Yazi is my old friend!" said the old man, after taking a sip of wine, "I didn't expect him to fall like this! As his disciple, do you know who the enemy is?"

"Lingwumen Lin Xiong!" Han Feng spit out these five words!

"Originally, I really wanted to kill that Lin Xiong! But he didn't allow my identity!"

"I'll go, it's my responsibility!"

"You?"

"Master's revenge can only be avenged by me! I will not allow it, and I will never give this opportunity to others, even if it is to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire!"

"Good boy, you have courage!" Tian Xuanzi couldn't help but praise, "But do you know how huge that spirit martial arts are? Even if it is the old man who kills that Lin Xiong, he has to weigh it!"

"Then you have to kill! He killed my master, so he must die!"

"If he hadn't killed Wuyazi, you would still have lived an ordinary life, wouldn't you?

"Without a master, I'm just a waste!"

Tianxuanzi was silent, he had forgotten that the awakening of the Chaos Dao Body needed the assistance of the strongest person!

"Your determination, old man, understands, but do you know what to do!"

"Get stronger! When they're all afraid, it's fine!"

"It's ...... way"

"What are you afraid of! The master has never been afraid a few times in his life, one day as a teacher and a father for life! Then Lin Xiong is my father's enemy, if I don't kill him a hundred times and a thousand times, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

"Good boy, I'll be waiting for you in the Middle Domain!" With that, Tian Xuanzi's figure began to disappear, and finally disappeared in this world!

Ma Dan! Why did you leave! Leave me something! What a magic weapon, martial arts! I don't mind! I, Han Feng, am not the kind of person who is insatiable!

Han Feng shook his head Sure enough, everything has to be on your own! So Han Feng got up and chased in the direction where Li Yan had fled, hoping to find them!

Meteorite City! The next time I Han Feng comes back, I will change all of this!

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

A few days later, Han Feng walked slowly in the mountains with his sword, and there was still some light snow in the sky at this time.

In fact, for him, the New Year is the same, just more envy of other children, and he also longs to have a home!

Thousands of calculations, Han Feng didn't even think of eating, such an important issue actually made him forget!

In the past few days, except for catching a fat rabbit and having a full stomach, Han Feng has not eaten anything.

Now his eyes are blank, like a wolf that has lost his fighting spirit! It's not that I blow it, if there is a roast suckling pig in front of this guy now, he will definitely be able to eat it alone!

As he walked, his limbs gradually weakened, and suddenly Han Feng saw a chicken! It was not the kind that was domesticated, it was a pure wild pheasant!

Han Feng's eyes immediately burst out with a terrifying green light, and he couldn't wait to catch that pheasant immediately and swallow it in a few bites!

When there was something to eat, Han Feng came to the end, and he collected firewood to make a fire, and it was completed in a few clicks! Then he used a small pot that he 'borrowed' from the Li family to boil a pot of water, put the pheasant into the hot water and scald it, plucked the feathers, and disemboweled!

Soon a chicken rack was roasted on the fire, and Han Feng still has a lot of experience in roasting chickens, you must know that this guy did not harm other people's chickens at the beginning!

Han Feng sprinkled some spices ('borrowed' from the Li family), and the fragrance permeated this forest, Han Feng also swallowed his saliva, if it wasn't ripe, he would have picked it up and gnawed it, then he still had to look at it!

"Boy, what are you baking, it's so fragrant! It's really hungry for the old man!" a strange voice came into Han Feng's ears.

Han Feng looked in the direction where the voice came from, I don't know when, an old man sat beside him, anyway, Han Feng didn't notice his existence at all! And there were no footprints behind him, most of them flew over! The lowest person who could fly was also a master of the Jindan period, so this person in front of him was not ordinary!

"It's a roast pheasant! It's so fragrant! Boy! Let's make a price! How many spirit stones, I bought it!"

"Spirit stone! No, I don't know who the predecessors are!"

"Leave this alone, make an offer!"

"The kid hasn't eaten for many days, forgive me!"

"Oh, so that's it!" Just when Han Feng thought that this was a good person, he came and almost made Han Feng bite his tongue, "That's right! I'm too!

Han Feng wanted to scold his mother very much, but after thinking about it, he still endured it, and in the face of this eccentric old man who didn't know his strength, Han Feng chose to admit it.

"What, senior, you see this chicken is so thin, let's eat it separately, we must not be full, why don't you let one of you eat enough?" Han Feng said with a flattering face.

"That's very reasonable!" the man said shamelessly, "Then I might as well be respectful!"

"Damn, you're going to be shameless! This is the master's chicken! I warn you, you're playing with fire!" Han Feng got up and scolded!

"Oh!" the man replied simply, then picked up the chicken from the grill and bit it, "yes, yes, yes, boy, your craft is very good, I like it!"

"Nima!" Han Feng swore that he was really angry, the chicken in his mouth flew like this, and this guy in front of him was still eating his chicken with confidence, if you don't teach this old man today, I will have his surname!

After that, he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to pat this old disrespectful guy, so that he would know that his little fresh meat was not something that an old fritter like you could bully casually!

After a short while, Han Feng was tied to the ground and writhed like a big green worm, while the eccentric middle-aged uncle was eating roast chicken and drinking small wine, that wine and that meat, and Han Feng next to him was crying greedily!

"Hiccup!" he burped and touched his belly, as if he couldn't get enough of it!

"Boy, the roast chicken is good, I just don't know how the roast is done?" With a wave of his hand, a large piece of meat from an unknown spirit beast flew out, and at the same time, the rope that bound Han Feng's body was also released!

Han Feng saw that there were so many! Wouldn't he be able to catch it himself, and immediately got busy again!

"If I'm not satisfied!hey, it's a good idea to hang you all night in the winter!" said the middle-aged uncle, touching his short goatee.

"You're satisfied! just ......"

"If you fart, let it go!"

"I'm hungry!

"Of course!"

"Your Wine ......"

"No problem!"