Text vip_Chapter 287: Questioning!

"Soul Attack!"

"You are a Lingjun powerhouse!" Just as everyone was shocked, Han Feng slowly got up, stared at the blue-shirted girl, and said coldly.

Hearing this, the blue-shirted girl nodded lightly: "Patriarch Han, please stop for the time being and listen to me!"

"Listen to what you say, let go of the three of them, father and son?" Han Feng raised his hand and pointed at Han Xian's father and son who were kneeling in front of the tomb, and said coldly: "Don't think that you are a strong Lingjun and can stop me!"

After speaking, a terrifying soul aura suddenly emanated from Han Fengmei's heart.

Unlike the blue-shirted girl, Han Feng's soul power is colorful, huge and turbulent, and there is no need to condense the body at all, and it directly rushes towards the blue-shirted girl like a tide.

"How is it possible!" Feeling the soul power of Han Feng, the blue-shirted girl's face changed slightly, and she didn't dare to slack off, and her jade hand swiped lightly, and there was suddenly a pale cyan fog wall in front of her delicate body.

Thundered!

The next moment, as the soul power of the two people met, the entire altar suddenly shook violently.

Under the altar, everyone in the Han family had never seen the clash of soul power, let alone the clash of soul power, but they could feel the violent reaction formed after the outbreak of soul power, and the space was faintly distorted, and their faces turned pale suddenly, and they quickly retreated from the altar subconsciously.

Rumble......!

The "waves" formed by Han Feng's soul power came one after another, and it seemed that there was no intention of stopping, and it suddenly rushed towards the blue-shirted girl.

"How could he have such a powerful soul power!" The pretty face of the blue-shirted girl changed drastically, she didn't expect Han Feng's soul power to be so strong.

"Stop it!"

Just as the blue-shirted girl was about to release her soul power with all her strength to resist, a kind cheer suddenly came from the space.

Then, everyone felt a violent fluctuation in the space, and in an instant, a cyan figure suddenly appeared strangely in the middle of Han Feng and the blue-shirted girl, only to see him twist his hands from side to side lightly, and suddenly shook and dissipated the majestic soul power emitted by Han Feng and the blue-shirted girl.

For a while, Han Feng and the girl in the blue shirt both took a few steps back one after another, and their faces changed slightly.

However, the person who appeared was extremely ingenious, although it dispersed the soul power of Han Feng and the blue-shirted girl, it did not cause them any damage, and the timing and skills were unspeakably wonderful!

"Night Old!"

"Night Pavilion Lord!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Han Feng and the woman in the blue shirt saw the faces of the person who came, and the person who came was Han Ye who left the Han family, and they all stopped and flashed to Han Ye's side.

"Feng'er, Xing'er, why are you fighting!" Han Ye asked with a faint smile.

"Night Pavilion Lord, don't ask me about this!" The blue-shirted woman couldn't help but stare at Han Feng fiercely when she heard this.

"Feng'er, what the hell is going on!" Han Ye couldn't help but turn his gaze to Han Feng.

Hearing this, Han Feng's face sank, and he didn't answer Han Ye directly, but asked, "Old Ye, could it be that she was sent by you?"

Han Ye first shook his head when he heard this, and then said lightly: "She is your mother's apprentice, her name is Ayaxing, and this time your mother sent her to stop you!"

"My mother's apprentice! My mother's apprentice is actually a strong Lingjun!"

Hearing this, Han Feng's face was even more gloomy, and after staggering back a few steps, Han Feng came to the side of the giant tomb, pointed at the giant tomb and said coldly: "Ye Lao and my mother should be god-level powerhouses! Why didn't you make a move at that time, did they offend you? Could it be that they are really ants in your minds? Isn't their life their life?"

As he spoke, Han Feng knelt heavily beside the giant tomb and cried sadly.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Under the altar, more than 1,000 members of the Han family knelt down when they saw Han Feng kneeling.

Suddenly, this space had a little more sadness.

The blue-shirted girl standing next to Han Ye looked at Han Feng, who was crying bitterly, and a faint tear suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes. And when Han Ye heard Han Feng's training, he first sighed lightly, and then slowly came to Han Feng's side, and said softly: "Feng'er, it's not that I and your mother don't make a move, but we can't make a move!"

"Why is this?" Han Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at Han Ye coldly.

"Feng'er, the Dark Moon Continent has been forbidden by a super strong man, and a strong person above the emperor rank can't make a move in this continent, otherwise he will be punished by heaven!" Han Ye explained.

Hearing this, Han Feng pondered for a moment, and then asked again: "A strong person above the emperor level can't make a move on this continent, this may not be! Back then, the Leng family of the Ice and Snow Empire was tragically wiped out by the Wind and Thunder Family, didn't you make a move, and the corpses of the hundreds of black-clothed people in front of my Han family's library pavilion, must have you also taken action to solve it?"

"Feng'er, what you said is true, the Leng family back then, I showed up, but I didn't make a move, and this year's Han family catastrophe, the hundreds of corpses of the black-clothed people around the Han family's library are indeed related to me, but I also didn't make a move!" Han Ye said in a deep voice.

"Joke! If you don't make a move, could it be that they committed suicide by themselves? Could it be that the bottomless ravine of Psychedelic City also fell by itself!" Han Feng sneered.

"You can observe this, Ye Lao is extremely relieved, which also shows that your experience of entering the psychedelic forest this time has indeed achieved the effect I expected!" Han Ye was not annoyed in the face of Han Feng's questioning, but nodded with a smile: "Feng'er, I have passed on your technique of transferring flowers and trees, I believe that you have also experienced the mystery of this spiritual skill.......

"Transferring flowers and trees!" Hearing this, Han Feng seemed to have a sense of understanding, and exhaled lightly: "Ye Lao, I'm sorry!

"It's good to understand!" Han Ye nodded, and then said sadly: "Feng'er, the cold weather of the Leng family, Dan Dao is extremely talented, has a bold personality, and is very close to me, how can I watch his family collapse, I can't shoot directly, I can only use the grafting of flowers and trees, and use my strength to fight! The ravine in the psychedelic city was formed like that, and similarly, the hundreds of black-clothed people in the Library Pavilion were also killed by me by drawing scoops from the gourd!"

"I know!" Han Feng glanced at the blue-shirted woman beside Han Ye, then pointed at Han Xian's father and son, and asked again, "Ye Lao, did you come back this time because of the three of them!"

"Not all!" Han Ye said: "Wind Thunder City City Lord Election, this is a big deal, as a Han family, can we not come back!"

"So, my mother is back too?" Han Feng said.

Han Ye nodded: "Not only is your mother back, but your sister has also rushed back from Canglang Academy!!"

After a pause, Han Ye continued: "Feng'er, although Han Xian's father and son have done a lot of evil, they are not guilty to death, you better let them go!"

"Let the three of them go?" Han Feng asked in disbelief as he pointed at Han Xian in disbelief.

"Yes, let them go!" Han Ye said, "This is what your mother, sister and grandfather meant!"

"Impossible!" Han Feng shouted: "Han Xian's father and son colluded with outsiders, raged and slaughtered the clansmen, and committed such a heinous crime, my grandfather knows the righteousness, how can he let them go! Ye Lao, you won't be joking!"

"This is indeed what your grandfather meant!" Han Ye sighed lightly, and then said: "Feng'er, I can't tell you the reason yet, besides, Han Xian's father and son are bent on death, if you kill them now, isn't it to help them realize their dreams?"

"Okay, if that's what Grandpa meant, then I can let them go. Han Feng said: "However, according to Ye Lao's statement, what should the three of them do?"

"Sin, it was created by the three of them, and it should be repented and repaid by them!" Han Ye chuckled: "I will put a forbidden movement technique on them, so that the three of them will face this huge tomb for the rest of their lives, and face all the Han family members who died in the tomb, isn't it better not to kill them?"