Chapter 245: It's Not What It Used To Be

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In the study of a luxury villa next to the small lake in the inner courtyard of the Zongfu, an old man in gorgeous clothes stands in front of the desk and moves his pen like flying, and a landscape sketch with a rather freehand style gradually takes shape under his pen.

He looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old, with an ordinary figure and an ordinary appearance, his sideburns were dyed with hoarfrost, and he looked quite kind and kind, but there was an occasional flash of divine light between the opening and closing of his eyes, with the unique momentum of a superior, but people did not dare to look down on him.

Just as he was nearing the end of the painting, a samurai in suit hurriedly burst into the study and whispered a few words beside him.

The old man was a little displeased at first with the samurai's reckless behavior of disturbing him, but after listening to the other party's story, his expression couldn't help but be a little moved.

"Han Fei, I remember this person..."The old man thought for a moment, pulled a new piece of paper from the side and pressed it on the unfinished painting, picked up the pen and quickly drew a few strokes on it, and a rather vivid portrait jumped on the paper, which was exactly what Han Fei looked like three years ago.

He had only seen Han Fei once back then, and it was not face-to-face, and after three years, he could still sketch Han Fei's appearance so clearly, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

"That's right, Patriarch, you're getting better and better!" said the samurai, in heartfelt admiration.

This old man turned out to be Han Tianlong, the patriarch of the Minglan Han clan!

In the Minglan Han clan, Han Tianlong, who is the patriarch, is not a strong figure, although he nominally holds the power of the clan, but he is low-key, and the people in the clan who know his name are far less than those who know Han Tianjun.

This is because Han Tianlong was able to ascend to the throne of the patriarch, not because of his strength, but because of the compromise of several major forces of the patriarch, the real power has always been held by the Council of Elders and the Council of Elders, and there is a strong man like Han Tianjun who holds the authority, which makes him a little dispensable.

However, Han Tianlong doesn't seem to care about this, so the Han family has been quite stable over the years, and has not lost too much strength because of infighting, which is a common problem of wealthy families.

For the admiration of the warrior in the strong suit, Han Tianlong smiled disapprovingly: "No matter how strong the painting skills are, it is just a small path, and it is okay to cultivate the mind and calm the mind, and the others..."

His words suddenly changed: "Han Fei's son is good, the young genius is also affectionate and righteous, there is nothing unworthy of Bi Xuan, if he wants to take Bi Xuan back, try not to be embarrassed by Wutang." ”

"Yes!" replied the warrior in a bowed voice.

"Forget it!" Han Tianlong put down his pen and said: "I originally wanted to go later, since the Zongfu has encountered such a thing, I, as the patriarch, can't hide, let's go over and take a look now!"

As he spoke, the Han clan patriarch's eyes flashed, and they were extremely sharp!

"Are you insulting an Imperial Viscount?"

At the same moment, at the scene of the birthday banquet, Han Fei took a step towards the deacon elder Han Lide, and the invisible and qualitative coercion suddenly pressed over!

Several guests standing next to Halliday clearly felt the oppression of this force, and involuntarily took a few steps back, shocked, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

And Han Lide, who was the first of them, had a pale face, although he was a sea warrior, but under Han Fei's unique dragon power, his words were stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken, and his heart was suddenly horrified!

The momentum of the strong cannot be disguised, Han Lide never thought that Han Fei actually had such strength, although it may not be able to eat him if he takes advantage of the first move, but at least he can compete with him.

This strong deacon elder regretted it to the extreme, he knew that he would have to do so for so much, this had nothing to do with him in the first place, and now it was difficult to ride a tiger.

In order not to make a fool of himself, he quickly released his own domain to contend with, and shouted: "Han Fei, you dare to do it here?"

Most of the guests present were human spirits, and they immediately heard Han Lide's lustful inwardness, and while secretly laughing, they couldn't help but have a higher evaluation of Han Fei, although the Viscount of the Empire has a noble status, but after all, this is the Minglan Kingdom, and the strength is more respectable.

By now, the guests who should have arrived have basically arrived, and although some latecomers did not understand what was going on, it became clear if they asked others, and what should have been a lively birthday banquet became a big show with thousands of onlookers.

Regardless of their identities or what thoughts they had in their hearts, the guests remained unanimously silent about the contest between Han Fei and Han Tianjun, because this was a battle within the Han clan, and no matter how close they were to the Han clan, it was inconvenient to interfere.

However, among the Han clan, there are still people who can't recognize and jump out.

"Han Fei, even if you are the Viscount of the Empire, you are just a collateral branch of the Han Clan, the birthday banquet of the Zongfu and the Heavenly Monarch is not a place for you to be presumptuous!" A junior warrior stood beside Han Lide, glared at Han Fei angrily and reprimanded: "If you want to do it, I, Han Muhua, will accompany you to the end!"

Han Muhua! Looking at the angry warrior standing in front of him, Han Fei smiled faintly, but with an incomparably sarcastic meaning.

When Han Fei first entered the Han Clan's Martial Arts Hall, he had a conflict with Han Mudong and Han Muhua's brothers, and he used the strength of a third-order martial artist to shake Han Muhua, who was then a fourth-order, so that the other party tasted a humiliating defeat, and an indelible grudge was formed between the two sides.

I haven't seen him for three years, Han Muhua's strength has definitely improved a lot, but his surname is still the same as back then, reckless and impulsive!

Han Lide suddenly lifted his spirits, it was good for someone to come out to share his pressure, of course he knew Han Muhua, and he was an elite disciple cultivated by Wutang!

"Do it?okay! You can choose the place, but you two will go together!" Han Fei smiled and said, "You are alone, it's still not enough to see!"

This sentence was like a slap in the face of Han Muhua, and his blood surged, his handsome face suddenly turned red, and the green tendons highlighted a bit hideous!

Losing to Han Fei back then was regarded as the biggest shame in his life, after that battle, he couldn't hold his head up among the children of the Wutang family for a long time, and Han Bixuan, whom he liked, was also thrown into Han Fei's arms, which was enough for him to regard Han Fei as his biggest enemy!

Over the years, Han Muhua has practiced diligently and night long, giving up all the pleasures and pleasures, and constantly improving his strength, in order to be able to defeat Han Fei with his own hands one day, even if Han Lide didn't come out just now, he would come out to stop Han Fei.

As for his challenge, Han Fei once again gave him a real humiliation, and the other guests may not know about it, but many of the family members present knew about the grievances between the two.

"Han Fei, don't think how great you are, I want you to know that I, Han Muhua, am not the same me I was back then!" he roared with fire in his eyes: "Today, I will let you crawl and get out!"

The golden Dou Qi light radiated from his body, and instantly formed a Dou Qi armor outside his body, and the invisible aura shot outward like a sharp sword, and even Han Lide next to him couldn't bear his explosive momentum, and quietly took a step back.

The guests couldn't help but feel a stir, the battle between the high-ranking samurai was not trivial, once the fight here broke out, the people around it would inevitably be affected, and those guests who were not samurai would really be unlucky.

Seeing such a situation, the elders and elders of the Han clan who were originally self-respecting immediately couldn't sit still, and they all got up and scolded Han Muhua not to act recklessly.

"Sea Warrior?" Han Fei looked at Han Muhua who was in a state of outburst and smiled coldly, his eyes revealed a bit of pity, and said slowly: "I haven't seen you for three years, you have made great progress, you must have worked hard in normal times, I'm afraid you want to seek revenge on me every night, right?"

"It's a pity! You will never have this opportunity, you will always be destined to be defeated by my men!"

Han Fei's voice was like a thunderclap in the dense clouds, confident, arrogant and incomparably strong, shaking everyone's eardrums, making people shudder in their hearts!

Under everyone's gaze, a pair of golden bucket wings that seemed to be made of gold took shape behind Han Fei's back, slowly unfolding and refracting an incomparably brilliant light under the sunlight, so gorgeous that people didn't dare to look at it at all!

The audience was in an uproar!

"Sky Samurai!"

"Oh my God, he's actually promoted to Sky Samurai! I remember three years ago he was just a Earth Samurai!"

"Am I seeing flowers, isn't Han Fei only nineteen years old?

How could it be? Han Muhua also couldn't believe his eyes, he wondered if the sunlight was too strong and he was hallucinating, how could Han Fei be a sky warrior? How could he be stronger than himself, almost an insurmountable order!

But the facts in front of him clearly and cruelly told him that all this was true, that the opponent he wanted to defeat that night was far above him, and that the challenge just now was nothing more than ridiculous rhetoric.

A junior sea warrior wants to defeat the Sky Warrior?

Han Muhua felt that his original firm belief collapsed in an instant, all his courage and strength suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his chest was extremely suffocated under the pressure of Han Fei's momentum.

Taking a step back, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of red blood, the so-called challenge had already had a result before it had even begun.

"Enough!"

A majestic voice with anger suddenly sounded, overpowering all the noise!

Han Tianjun stepped down the steps, and a pair of flaming wings spread out behind him!

(To be continued)