"How do you know my name!" The young man trembled when he heard this, and then seemed to think of something, and the whole person suddenly knelt down heavily, and sobbed: "You are the young patriarch! You are back! Miss Xue'er and Han Wei and the other clansmen are trapped in a canyon by them, you hurry up and rescue them!"

"Get up and speak!" Han Xin's incoherent words made Han Feng's heart flutter when he heard it, and then his face suddenly became completely gloomy, and he shouted: "Han Xin, why are you here!"

Han Xin got up after hearing this, and briefly informed Han Feng of the Han family's recent predicament.

"Li family!" After listening to Han Xin's narration, Han Feng suddenly soared with a sense of murderous intent, and coldly spit out two words.

As soon as Han Feng's words fell, a ridicule suddenly sounded.

"Boy, it turns out that you are really from Wind Thunder City!"

Han Feng turned his head and found that it was the man in black who spoke, and said coldly at the moment: "If you can retreat just now, you may be able to save your life, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"

The voice was cold, as if it came from the Nine Hells, and Han Xin and Long Xiang around him trembled for a while.

"Fox fake tiger might!" The man in black heard the sound with a cold glint in his eyes, and said coldly: "All together, chop them up for me!"

"Brother, I'll hand over the garbage to you, I must get rid of them within half a minute!" Han Feng coldly glanced at the black-clothed people who flashed over, and said in a flat voice.

Hearing this, Long Xiang on the side pursed his lips and muttered: "Brother Feng, you have chosen a ninth-order Spirit Sect by yourself and left me as much garbage as the Spirit Sect and Spirit Master realm, which is very unfair!"

"Brother, you will be fine! There are more opportunities to appear in the future!"

Long Xiang slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and at the same time spit out a sentence in his mouth: "Brother Feng, then this time you are cheap!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Xiang's figure suddenly turned into a golden ray, and he swept out, and he heard dull voices all around. Immediately after, black shadows flew out in response to a strange sound, and landed fiercely on the surrounding snow, as if they had become a corpse that could not speak.

"Smack!"

After a few breaths, Long Xiang's figure reappeared in front of Han Feng, he patted his palms, pursed his lips, and sneered: "Shooting this group of garbage to death is actually easier than crushing an ant to death! Hey! It's too weak!"

Han Xin on the side and the man in black on the opposite side looked at the men in black who had no breath on the ground, they were all dumbfounded, in less than ten seconds, more than 20 people in black who were not weak became corpses that couldn't speak? The strength of this young man was so terrifying!

"Hehe, now that they have all gone to the Netherworld, you are left alone, you are their head, it seems a little unrighteous not to go down to accompany them!" Han Feng stared coldly at the man in black and said casually.

"Who the hell are you!I'm from the Skyflame Mercenary Regiment!" Hearing Han Feng's playful words, the man in black's face changed sharply, and he shouted in his face.

"Hehe, the Heavenly Flame Mercenary Group?" Han Feng sneered: "Thank you for informing me, don't worry! Since you are a member of the Heavenly Flame Mercenary Group, then I will let the entire Heavenly Flame Mercenary Group go to the Netherworld to accompany you!"

As he spoke, Han Feng's figure flashed slightly, and he appeared in front of the man in black.

Seeing Han Feng's terrifying speed, the black-clothed man was horrified, and hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand and slashed at Han Feng.

"Old man, why are you bothering about this, haven't you heard of early death and early reincarnation?" As he spoke, Han Feng slowly raised his right hand, crossed his thumb and index finger, and gently pinched the sword that the man in black had chopped, and then shook it, only to see that the long sword clicked twice, and it was broken into three sections.

Looking at the hilt of the sword in his hand, the man in black was frightened and angry, and asked, "Who are you, and why did you deal with me like this?"

"Hehe, it seems that you really disrespect my clan brother!, die!" Han Feng spat out playfully, and then waved the sword body he was holding in his fingers towards the man in black.

A feeling of vicissitudes of life suddenly spread, and where the sword passed, the air twisted violently.

"No, let me go!" the man in black was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled back.

But the momentum of the broken sword was like a rainbow, and the speed was amazingly fast, and he couldn't escape at all.

In an instant, the whole person was pierced through his throat, and the powerful power of the broken sword carried him to the ground, and finally nailed him to the trunk of a towering tree, and blood instantly bloomed from his throat like a flower!

"The strength of the ninth order of the Spirit Sect was actually taken care of by Han Feng in three or two clicks!" Han Xin was stunned and looked at the man in black who was nailed to the tree and had died, and his heart was shocked.

"Han Xin, as long as you work hard in the future, you will have the strength of mine in the future!" As if seeing through Han Xin's mood at the moment, Han Feng said lightly.

Hearing this, Han Xin came back to his senses from the shock, and then said with a wry smile: "Young Patriarch, I am satisfied that I can have half of your strength!"

Han Feng couldn't help patting Han Xin's shoulder when he heard this, and said, "Where there is a will, there is a way, as long as you work hard, everything will be possible!"

Han Xin nodded after hearing this: "Thank you Young Patriarch for your advice!"

"Okay, tell me now, what is the strength of the Heavenly Flame Mercenary Group besieging Han Xue and the others!"

"There are as many as two or three hundred people in this group of black-clothed people, and there are two of them who can fly!" Speaking of this, a trace of gloom welled up on Han Xin's face, and he immediately said: "If it weren't for a kind of artifact called the Flame Explosion Ball in Han Xue's hand, maybe we would have been killed a long time ago!"

"Burst Flame Ball! With this thing, it seems that they should have no worries about their lives!" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a little smile, and he said lightly: "Han Xin, do you know that canyon?"

Han Xin trembled when he heard this, and exclaimed: "Young Patriarch, you won't save them like this, right! That's unacceptable, this is too dangerous, Young Patriarch, you must know that you are now the hope of the Han family, and the three of us will undoubtedly die if we go like this!"

Han Feng shook his head lightly and said, "If you don't save them, will you just watch your partner die miserably!"

Han Xin couldn't help but wave his hand when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "Young Patriarch, I didn't mean that! I once heard Han Xue say that you have a flying tiger left in Psychedelic City, as long as the Young Patriarch goes to bring it over, and cooperates with the Flame Explosion Ball in Han Xue's hand, then the hope will be even greater!"

"Tianyi Tiger!" Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Han Xin, is this Xue'er's idea?"

Han Xin nodded.

"This girl!" Han Feng sighed lightly, and then said: "Han Xin, it's really good that you can have this kind of thought! But now saving people is like fighting fires, not to mention that those two strong men of the Heavenly Flame Mercenary Regiment who can fly are so afraid of the Flame Ball, and their strength is no more than the second order of the Spirit King at most, this strength I and the Long Xiang brothers can really deal with!"

Han Xin was suspicious when he heard this, for him, the powerhouses of the Spirit King realm were like gods, if it wasn't for the two Spirit King powerhouses of the Flame Mercenary Group who wanted to kill them this time, maybe Han Xin would have directly chosen to kowtow to the two at that time.

"Brother Han Xin, what Brother Feng said is true, with Brother Feng's current strength, the strength below the fifth order of the Spirit King can really only be regarded as a plate of beautiful and delicious dishes, you can eat it as much as you want!"

Hearing Long Xiang say this, Han Xin completely believed it, and while he was shocked, he also felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and sighed secretly: "No wonder Yu'er* once said when she went to Canglang Academy, no matter what happened to the Han family, don't act rashly, everything will finally be saved when the young patriarch comes back to deal with the Han family!"

However, at this moment, Han Feng suddenly hugged Han Xin's waist, and when Han Xin came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he was already in mid-air.

The cold wind blew Han Xin's face with a tingle, but now the snow is white, the mountains are extended, and the beautiful scenery is in full view, but it makes Han Xin feel relaxed and happy.

"It's beautiful!"