Chapter 388: Misunderstanding Cleared

"Han Qing!"

Yue Xiaofeng's face changed drastically, revealing a look of horror, and he suddenly took a few steps back.

He didn't expect that this famous Han Divine Doctor in the East would be Han Qing, nor did he expect that he would lead a wolf into the room.

Those core figures of the Five Elements Palace also changed their faces greatly, and their eyes showed fear one by one.

No one thought that Han Qing, a murderer, would actually touch the nest of the Five Elements Palace.

"Yes, it's this seat, I'm here today, and your Five Elements Palace, there's no need to exist." Han Qing opened his mouth with a murderous voice.

At this time, a team of divine guards suddenly moved at the same time, attacking Han Qing from all directions.

Han Qing didn't move, and all the guards screamed miserably, spurting out mouthfuls of blood and flying upside down.

This team of divine guards, in front of Han Qing, turned out to be like ants.

Yue Xiaofeng's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Han Daoyou, the grudge between us, you originally injured my grandson Yonghui first, and then we hunted down and killed you, which is also reasonable, besides, not only are you unharmed, but we also suffered heavy losses, why do you hold on to it?"

Han Qing laughed wildly, and after a while, he stopped laughing and said sharply, "Yue Xiaofeng, don't you only allow you to kill me, not me? Today, this revenge will be avenged."

As soon as his voice fell, the person was already shooting towards the moon howling wind.

Yue Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and roared, and slammed it over with a punch.

"Boom"

The spiritual power exploded, like a nuclear bomb exploding, and the terrifying waves of qi soared into the sky, and then spread out in all directions in a circle.

The monks of the Five Elements Palace around them were all unable to bear it, and they were shocked by this spiritual power and flew around.

After a long time, everything calmed down.

The monks scrambled to their feet, and they were all shocked.

Because Han Qing was standing with his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, and his hair and clothes were not messy.

But Moon Xiaofeng fell to the ground, his face languishing, and blood was still dripping from his mouth and nose.

Everyone's faces were like ashes, and even the moon howling wind couldn't stop Han Qing's blow, it seemed that today's Five Elements General Palace was going to end.

Yue Xiaofeng struggled to sit up, looked at Han Qing and said miserably: "I didn't expect that you turned out to be a half-step Jindan, my Yue Xiaofeng can die in the hands of a genius like you, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, but the old man wants to be a ghost, I see that your hatred for the old man is even greater than that of my grandson, why?"

Han Qing sneered, stepped in front of Yue Xiaofeng, directly grabbed Yue Xiaofeng's chest, and lifted it up.

"Moon Howling Wind, still acting in front of me? Didn't your precious grandson tell you?" Han Qing said coldly.

Yue Xiaofeng looked confused, Yue Yonghui didn't tell him anything at all.

Han Qing directly threw Yue Xiaofeng to the ground, and then beckoned, and the dying Yue Yonghui was sucked over.

Then, he slapped him in the face twice and slapped him on the head.

Suddenly, Yue Yonghui screamed, trembling all over, and his eyes became a lot clearer.

"Yue Dashao, tell me now, who am I?" Han Qing said coldly.

Yue Yonghui trembled all over, and cold sweat broke out.

"Yonghui, are you hiding something from your grandfather, hurry up." Moon Xiaofeng asked sharply.

Yue Yonghui's face was pale, squeaked, and he couldn't say a word.

Han Qing's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to his forehead.

Suddenly, Yue Yonghui had a splitting headache, like a hammer constantly smashing on his head, as if it was about to be broken into countless pieces.

He screamed miserably, bleeding from his seven orifices, and roared loudly: "I said, Han Qing is the son of Aunt Hazy."

The moon whistled like a lightning strike in an instant, his body stiffened, and his mouth opened wide.

And the rest of the monks, many of the patriarchs, are like wood plastics.

The moon is hazy?

This is almost a taboo in the Five Elements General Palace, and no one dares to have a hazy name in front of the moon howling wind.

Because, in the heart of the moon howling wind, it is an untouchable scar.

So, Han Qing is the son of the hazy moon?

In other words, he is also the grandson of Moon Howling Wind......

As soon as he thought of this, all the core people who knew the identity of the moon hazy had complicated faces.

And Yue Xiaofeng trembled, his eyes looked at Han Qing in a daze, and his old tears were full of tears.

It was also at this time that Yue Xiaofeng realized that Han Qing's body in front of him was very similar to his daughter Yue Hazy between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Well, that's good, Hazy has a good son." Yue Xiaofeng's voice trembled, and his gaze fell on Han Qing, as if it had penetrated the past, looking at his daughter.

"What else do you have to say now?" Han Qing asked coldly.

"Everything is the old man's fault, the old man is sorry for the hazy, and I'm sorry for you." The moon whistles and the old tears fall, and I am heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, what's the use, you'd better die." Han Qing opened his mouth and slapped his palm on Yue Xiaofeng's forehead.

Instead of dodging, Moon Howling Wind closed his eyes.

"Young Master Cousin, stop."

"The palace master doesn't know your identity at all, otherwise he would never have done anything to you."

"The palace master's favorite thing back then was Miss Hazy......

In the shouting of those monks in the main hall, Han Qing's hand stopped at three inches of Yue Xiaofeng's forehead.

His gaze was a little complicated, and he could now be sure that it was Yue Yonghui who had concealed his identity from Yue Xiaofeng.

He killed the Five Elements Palace, thinking that Yue Xiaofeng knew that he was the son of the moon hazy, and sent people to hunt him down, and even almost made his goddaughter Xiang Xiaoyu fall.

If Yue Xiaofeng didn't know his identity and wanted to avenge his grandson, it would be blameless.

"How much do you know about my parents back then?" Han Qing asked.

Yue Xiaofeng looked bitter and sighed, "Back then, I sent your mother to take over the Flame Divine Palace, but I didn't expect that she would fall in love with your father, and she didn't hesitate to leave everything behind."

"And then there was no news?" Han Qing asked.

"That's not true, a year after she left Hazy, I received a distress message from her, when she and Han Wentian were chased and killed by a large number of mysterious monks, and I secretly sent someone to help them escape, and after that, I lost news of them."

"Now that I think about it, at that time, Hazy had just given birth to you, and I encountered such a life and death crisis, and my daughter who had a hard life ......" Yue Xiaofeng said bitterly, tears streaming down her face.

"Do you find out who is chasing them?" Han Qing asked.

"There should be some secrets of the Hidden Gate, what are the specifics, and they are not accessible to forces like us." Moon Howling Wind sighed softly.

Han Qing narrowed his eyes and reached out to touch the ancient jade that had been fused into his heart.

This ancient jade, he has been wearing it since he was a child, and it has a mysterious power, bringing his soul to the immortal world for thousands of years and bringing it back.

Could it be because of this thing?