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Countless black threads erupted from the condensed flower flames of the dark spiritual fire, covering the entire barrier in an instant, and at the same time surrounding the red dragon sword qi that penetrated deep into the barrier. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Something strange happened, the sword qi transformed by the dragon slaying giant sword was withdrawn and devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye under the black silk, and the red dragon sword qi quickly dimmed, although it was not pushed away by the barrier, but its power was constantly weakened.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the Dragon Slaying Giant Sword flashed faintly!

Yun Yue's face finally changed drastically, and in his red eyes, shock, doubt, despair, and a trace of regret flashed, but then they all turned into crazy colors!

He took a big step forward, re-grasped the hilt of the dragon slaying giant sword with both hands, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of true dragon blood and sprayed it on the sword's body, making a final desperate effort!

Rumble!

The Dragon Slaying Giant Sword, which was unwilling to be bound and besieged by the Dark Spiritual Fire, shook violently, and the Red Dragon Sword Qi actually exploded within the barrier!

The power of this explosion was too powerful, tearing the barrier to pieces in one fell swoop, and countless sword qi, true qi, spiritual power, and dark spiritual fire flew in all directions, and Han Fei and Yun Yue, who were close at hand, were blown out together!

At the same time as being blown up, the two of them were indistinguishable from each other, and they both endured the bombardment of countless power fragments, if under normal circumstances, the impact of these power fragments on them was not very great, but at this time, neither of them had the protection of the fighting armor.

Hundreds of scars were added to Yun Yue**'s body, and those fierce qi ruthlessly cut through his flesh and blood, among which a few pieces of sword qi even pierced his arm, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, and when it fell to the ground, his face became extremely white!

Han Fei's situation was much better than him, although he also suffered a large amount of power fragment impact, but the innate true qi that protected his body canceled out most of the power, and the rest did not pose any threat to the dragon body that he had cultivated to the extreme.

However, the Mo knife in his hand was unexpectedly broken in the explosion, and the Xingchen Spirit Martial that accompanied Han Fei from birth to death was completely destroyed, and the spirit in the blade was annihilated, and Han Fei, who was connected to his divine soul, was inevitably implicated, coupled with the powerful impact of the bombardment, which shook his internal organs, and when he landed, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

But there is no doubt that Yun Yue's injuries are much more serious than Han Fei's!

Boom!

With a crisp crash, the Legendary Spirit Slayer Dragon Slayer Giant Sword fell onto the rock, bounced off a few times and landed in a mud pit, although the sword was unscathed, but the light was completely covered with a layer of dust.

Han Fei lost his weapon, and Yun Yue also failed to grasp his own weapon!

"Ahh

Yun Yue, who was covered in blood, roared and rushed forward, the target was naturally the dragon slaying giant sword on the ground, although he was already seriously injured at this moment, but Han Fei's situation was not much better, as long as he regained his grasp of this legendary weapon, it was entirely possible to turn the tide at the last moment.

But just as his hands were about to touch the hilt of his sword, a combat boot kicked him from the side with a fierce kick, only to hear a click, Yun Yue spurted blood and rolled out sideways, and the bones on his right shoulder were all shattered!

At this critical moment, how could Han Fei allow him to get his weapon back!

Han Fei's kick shattered Yun Yue's last hope, and he rolled around the rubble ground a few times, leaving a shocking trail of blood.

But Yun Yue didn't give up, he roared unwillingly from his throat like a dying beast, suddenly bounced up from the ground, and once again pounced on the legendary Lingwu that represented hope!

It's just that the big sword that had slain the giant dragon was no longer on the ground, and after Han Fei kicked Yun Yue out on the side, he landed and gently picked up the dragon slaying sword and held it in his hand.

When Yun Yue pounced again, Han Fei handed over the giant sword in his hand without hesitation, and Yun Yue, who had exhausted the last trace of strength, watched as the blade of the sword pierced through his chest and heart, and directly pierced it!

"Uh..."

Relying on the support of the giant sword, Yun Yue did not fall immediately, he lowered his head and looked at this legendary weapon that once gave him infinite hope but gave him the final blow, and let out a helpless sigh in his throat, and the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Without leaving a last word, the most outstanding son of the younger generation of the Yun clan swallowed his last breath and fell in the life-and-death duel with Han Fei!

There was silence on the Tiger Ridge, and all the sky powerhouses who were watching were silent, only the cold wind whistled over the mountain.

A moment later, Han Fei slowly pulled out the Dragon Slaying Giant Sword from Yun Yue's body, and he could feel the powerful resistance from the weapon spirit in the sword body.

But Han Fei didn't care, he held this trophy high and used his opponent's blood to declare his victory!

After a long time, the Templar who was in charge of witnessing hissed and shouted, "Victor, Han Fei!"

Victor Han Fei! This voice echoed among the mountains, and it could not be calmed down for a long time!

......... Two days later, Tulip Castle, Lord's House.

The turmoil caused by the life-and-death duel between Han Fei and Yun Yue was still in the ascendant in Yanjing, and at this time, Han Fei, who had just won the victory in the life-and-death duel, welcomed two guests - Feng Potian and Lei Chong.

Feng Potian came to discuss with Han Fei about taking a stake in the clubhouse club, and before that, the two reached a willingness to cooperate verbally, but did not specifically involve any details, and the alliance between the two has been circulated in Shengjing, which has reduced a lot of trouble for Tulip Collar.

Han Fei leaned back on the sofa, sipping a glass of red wine in his hand, the expression on his face was as calm as water, and he couldn't tell that he had just experienced a life-and-death battle a few days ago.

"Sanshao, I am willing to accept your request for shares, but the Honor Club Club is not mine alone, strictly speaking, it belongs to the entire Han family, so I am willing to give you a part of my own shares for free, as a reward for the Feng family's help to me and the Han family..."Han Fei smiled faintly, raised two fingers and said: "Twenty percent of dry shares, but you can only enjoy dividends and have no management rights!"

Giving away 20% of dry shares for nothing, this is a name in Han Fei's previous life called doing a good job of Han stocks, accounting for a share of the name to enjoy dividends, and when there is trouble, come out to solve the problem, this is not the same thing as a real ally.

Han Fei's move was to avoid the important and light, avoiding the other party's most core request, although Feng Potian was brought by Lei Zhong and was a child of the Feng family, but after all, he didn't have a little understanding of it, how could he easily dig out his heart and lungs after a few words? The most important thing is that Han Fei saw something called ambition in his eyes.

Sending two percent of the dry shares, which not only repays the favor but also pulls in the relationship with the Feng family, is beneficial to the development of the territory and the revitalization of the Han family, especially when it has become a life-and-death enemy with the Yun family.

Han Fei can be said to have a very good grasp of this measure, and the two percent of the dry shares are not high or low, and they definitely give the other party enough face, you must know that Tulip Ling has invested millions of gold coins in front and back in the club, which is not counting the value of the land.

Lei Zhong on the side was suddenly shocked by Han Fei's handwriting, and gave away 20% of dry shares for nothing, what a lot of money that was!

And a hint of discoloration flashed in Feng Potian's eyes, he stared at Han Fei deeply, and suddenly smiled and said: "Han Fei, there are very few people I admire in my life, my sister Feng Qingyin is one, and now there is one more you!"

"I will never take your shares for nothing, we can talk about the specific details slowly, as long as we can become friends, what is more or less it? I'll go to the bathroom and talk later!"

"Okay!" Han Fei stood up with a smile and said, "Feel free to do so." ”

After Feng Potian left, Han Fei looked straight at Lei Chong, who was pretending to be stupid and stunned, until he saw that the other party raised his hand in surrender in horror: "Okay! Brother Han Fei, don't look at me like this, you can say whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you scold me, but I will definitely not harm you!"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Then you tell me, why does this Feng San Shao find me again and again?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, he's definitely not a person who is short of money!" Lei said with a sad face: "But I have a handle that he holds in his hand, so..."

"What handle?" Han Fei asked with some curiosity.

Lei rubbed his head and whispered with some embarrassment, "I like one of his sisters..."

Han Fei couldn't help but shake his head a little when he saw the beast that forgot his senses!

Lei Zhong was also a little anxious when he saw Han Fei's appearance, and lowered his head to suppress his voice extremely low: "Brother Han Fei, I really didn't mean to harm you, I didn't know that he actually had the idea of beating you, but if you cooperate with him, you can indeed save a lot of trouble, I heard that the Yun clan is planning revenge on you, I am worried that your strength alone may only be really difficult to resist." ”

"I'll tell you a secret, you must not tell others, this is what my old lady secretly told me, there are definitely no more than twenty people who know in Shengjing!"

Seeing his mysterious expression, Han Fei's curiosity was also greatly aroused, and he couldn't help but lower his voice and asked, "What secret?"

"This Feng San Shao is actually not a child of the real Feng family, his surname is Ye, he is the illegitimate son of His Majesty our Emperor, he has been fostered in the Feng family since he was a child, I heard that His Majesty is very fond of him, and he was given the title of earl and a royal manor three years ago..."

This is really a shocking gossip! Han Fei was even more surprised, no wonder Feng Potian was so confident that he could become his ally, he did have this capital and strength.

It's just that why does this descendant of the royal family take a fancy to the tulip collar? Han Fei believes that it will definitely not be for money, I am afraid that his real purpose has a lot in common with himself... Thinking of this, Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, the other party had such an identity, the situation became much more complicated, this unsightly prince His Royal Highness was probably not willing to accept the current situation, Han Fei could even see his ambition hidden under the unruly face!

If he becomes an ally of such a figure, he is tantamount to being tied to the opponent's chariot, and no one can predict where this chariot will go.

There is no doubt that for the Han family, this is an opportunity that contains great risks, if it succeeds, the Han family will definitely soar back into the ranks of wealthy families, if it fails... Han Fei's gaze became extremely profound, His Majesty the Emperor was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, Feng Potian could only plan for more than ten years or even decades, by that time, he had already become a god-level powerhouse, even if he pressed the wrong treasure, what could the victor still be able to wipe out the Han family?

In this world, a god-level powerhouse is almost equivalent to a nuclear-weapon-like existence, and the family with a god-level powerhouse can suppress but not many people want to completely destroy it, because it means that it may pay a great price.

How did Lei Chong know that his words made Han Fei think so far-reachingly, he saw the change in the expression on Han Fei's face, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart: "Brother Han Fei, in fact, you don't have to worry too much, if you really want to refuse, I think..."

"Hehe, Lei Chong, thank you for telling me so much..."Han Fei came back to his senses and patted Lei Chong's shoulder with a smile and said: "I have thought about this matter clearly, I promise to satisfy him and you will be satisfied, I think we can all become friends!"

"Now that I have to face the possible revenge of the Yun Clan, having such an ally is also very important to me!"

"That's great..."Lei Da breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he was also under a lot of pressure in his heart, especially when he revealed such a secret.

Lei Chong's surname is straightforward and righteous, but he is definitely not a person who doesn't know the importance of it, and being able to say so much to Han Fei is completely out of trust in Han Fei, which Han Fei knows very well.

Feng Sanshao left under the pretext of leaving, I am afraid that it was to give Lei Chong a chance to tell his identity, and also to show that he knew the secrets that Lei Chong knew... Han Fei's heart brightened.

After less than ten minutes, Feng Potian came back and looked at Han Fei with a calm expression, obviously waiting for Han Fei's final decision, two percent of the dry shares were undoubtedly not what he wanted.

Han Fei finally made a decision, raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Sanshao, we will talk about the matter of doing shares later, since you are here, then you can have a good time here for a few days!"

There is no need to talk nonsense when talking to smart people, Feng Potian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he also picked up his wine glass and touched Han Fei lightly: "Of course, I like it here now!"

The two crystal wine glasses collided together to make a crisp and pleasant sound, and the swaying red wine in the glasses reflected a charming brilliance under the illumination of the light.

Han Fei smiled and drank the wine in the glass, but secretly thought in his heart: Don't be complacent so early, don't squeeze out all your value, I write this Korean character upside down!

(To be continued)