Chapter 232: Conquering the Three Mercenary Groups Up!

One move! Just one move, he defeated a strong spirit king with the same strength as himself, such a terrifying scene, directly Ling's remaining strong man surnamed Liu A cold breath from the soles of his feet went straight to his heart, he almost did not hesitate at all, his figure flashed suddenly, and he burst towards the valley mouth.

"Young patriarch, that old ghost is running away!" Among the children of the Han family, a sharp-eyed and attentive young man saw the strong man surnamed Liu who was fleeing, and hurriedly shouted to remind Han Feng.

Hearing this voice, the old man surnamed Liu was even more flustered, and his speed accelerated a lot again, after all, he had seen Han Feng's speed before!

"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape!"

When Han Feng heard this voice, he didn't even look at the strong man surnamed Liu who was fleeing, he spit out a sentence quite lazily, and then walked slowly towards the strong man surnamed Zhou who was uncertain about his life and death on the ground.

In the next moment, there was suddenly a green and clear pill in Han Feng's right palm, exuding bursts of fragrance, as if it was a trick, except for Han Xue, those young men and women from the Han family were shocked when they saw it, not to mention how Han Feng conjured up this pill, just based on the value of this pill, it is estimated that it will be at least half a year's income of the entire Han family. If they still knew that Han Feng was carrying dozens of priceless Qiankun rings, then I am afraid they would blurt out exclamations!

Under the gaze of this group of young men and women, Han Feng slowly bent down, opened the mouth of the old man surnamed Zhou with his left hand, and then quickly stuffed the pill he held in his right hand into his mouth.

Han Wei saw the anger in her heart, and said coquettishly: "Young Patriarch, such a precious elixir, but you give it to this old immortal, what do you want to do?"

Han Feng raised his eyes lightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Sister Wei, I have a lot of this kind of elixir, you can rest assured! And if I don't save him, he will definitely die!"

"It's better for this kind of person to die, so as not to harm other innocent people!" Han Wei was angry.

Han Feng smiled evilly: "Sister Wei, a strong spirit king, let him die like this, it would be a bit tyrannical, not to mention, if I promised to let him carry shoes for you for a lifetime and not save him, wouldn't it trap me in injustice?"

Hearing Han Feng say this, Han Weiqiao's face showed a little puzzlement: "Young Patriarch, if you don't appreciate him and don't agree to our conditions after rescuing him, then what should you do?"

"Sister Wei, don't worry about this!, he will be obedient!" After speaking, Han Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at the motionless old man surnamed Zhou on the ground with a straight face, and after a while, Han Feng's hands were quickly raised, and a complicated handprint was quickly formed, and then a thumb-sized dazzling ball of light appeared above the palm, the ball of light was like jade but not jade, and it was extremely holy!

Han Wei, Han Xue and the others had seen such gorgeous handprints, and while watching, they exclaimed again and again.

In the exclamation of everyone, Han Feng did not stop, and quickly shook the white ball of light on the palm of his hand, and the ball of light shot straight into the eyebrows of the old man surnamed Zhou with a whistling sound, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into his eyebrows and disappeared.

In the next moment, as this thumb-sized ball of light shot into the eyebrows of the old man surnamed Zhou, the old man surnamed Zhou began to twitch strangely.

After seeing the performance of the old man surnamed Zhou, Han Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his gaze to Han Wei, and said lightly: "Sister Wei, you can rest assured now, not only will you lift your shoes in the future, even if you let him die, he will not disobey your orders!"

Han Wei was shocked when she heard this: "Young Patriarch, what did you do to him?" When Han Wei asked, those young men and women, including Han Xue, all turned their eyes to Han Feng, and their faces all showed horror.

"Sign a soul contract with him!" As soon as Han Feng's voice fell, the old man surnamed Zhou, who had been convulsing constantly, suddenly calmed down, and then slowly opened his eyes.

When these Han family disciples saw the old man surnamed Zhou suddenly wake up, they subconsciously retreated sharply, and threw the matter of wanting to ask what the soul contract was.

However, the first reaction of the old man surnamed Zhou after he woke up was to turn over and kneel on the ground, look at Han Feng with awe, and said reverently: "Subordinate Zhou Kui see the master!"

Glancing at Zhou Kui coldly, Han Feng shouted angrily: "Zhou Kui, what kind of enmity do my Han family disciples have against you, why did you go out to kill them all?"

Zhou Kui buried his head lower when he heard the voice, and said in a low voice: "Master, the climate of the psychedelic forest has changed, shocking the world, the major forces are suspected of being born as a strange treasure, and they are flocking to investigate, and my three major mercenary groups of Tianyan, Thunder, and Fury Waves have received orders from the Wind and Thunder Family of the Ice and Snow Empire to try their best to intercept the forces that enter the psychedelic forest" As he spoke, Zhou Kui's voice became smaller and smaller, and the whole person began to tremble, gasping for breath, sweat was already soaked through his clothes, and beads of sweat on his forehead continued to drip down, and he was probably scared.

Hearing Zhou Kui's incomplete explanation, Han Feng looked up at the sky, muttered for a moment, and said coldly: "Zhou Kui, do you know where the two mercenary groups of Thunder and Fury Waves are currently located!"

"My subordinates know!" Zhou Kui hurriedly said, "These two mercenary groups are on standby in the headquarters of my Tianyan mercenary group!"

Han Feng frowned slightly and asked, "What is the strength of these two mercenary groups!, and in addition to the two major mercenary groups in your Tianyan Mercenary Group Headquarters, are there any other strong people from the Wind Thunder Family!"

Hearing Han Feng's question, Zhou Kui pondered for a moment before he said: " The Thunder Mercenary Regiment ranks second among the four major mercenary groups, the head of the regiment is called Lei Hu, cultivated as the second-order peak of the Spirit King, the three deputy heads, Yu Wenle, the second order of the Spirit King, Gongsun Hu, the second order of the Spirit King, Li Xian, the peak of the first order of the Spirit King, there are more than 2,000 members in the whole group, of which there are forty or fifty people who have broken through the realm of the Spirit Sect; and the Nutao Mercenary Group, the head of the regiment is called Guo Qian, who is cultivated as the second order of the Spirit King, and the deputy head Bao Song, who is the peak of the first order of the Spirit King, has a total of more than 1,000 members in the whole group, including forty or fifty people in the realm of the Spirit Sect; As for the people of the Wind and Thunder Family, after passing the message, they left the headquarters of our group and went to the depths of the psychedelic forest, and I don't know the specific whereabouts!”

Han Feng smiled when he heard this, a hint of imperceptible cunning flashed on his face, and nodded: "Very good, Zhou Kui, you recover from your injuries first!"

"Subordinates take orders!" Zhou Kui responded respectfully, and then crossed his knees and closed his eyes in front of everyone.

At the same time, only to hear the sound of "bang-la-la", the hundreds of black-clothed people standing at the mouth of the valley all knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "Please take us in!"

When they saw that the old men had all surrendered to Zhou Kui, they had already seen that Han Feng was not an ordinary person, although they couldn't feel Han Feng's strength, but at such an age, they actually defeated Zhou Kui, who was a second-order cultivator of the Spirit King, with one move, and he definitely had a bright future.

"Okay! I promise you! But let me state in advance, from now on, you must all obey my orders, and if you can't do it, then leave as soon as possible!" Han Feng said in a cold tone.

"Thank you, your lordship, you will follow your lord with all your heart, and you will never change your heart!"

The voice of the man in black continued to echo in the valley, and after about half a minute, Han Feng said lightly: "Get up!"

While Han Feng was speaking, a streamer suddenly flashed in from outside the valley, and finally appeared in the sky out of thin air, and then with a throw of his hand, a figure fell down, and finally fell heavily not far in front of everyone.

The sudden fall of the figure startled the group of kneeling black-clothed people and Han Xue and the others, and when they looked at it, they were shocked to find that there was a figure on the ground. It was actually the old man surnamed Liu who had escaped before, but at this moment, the latter was covered in rags and bruises, if it weren't for the constant rotation of the old eyes, he would really think it was a corpse