In front of a messy small courtyard.

Zhao Shengling slowly raised his palm, his eyes flashed with hesitation, uneasiness and resentment, and finally after glancing at Zhao Yu's miserable appearance at the moment again, it turned into a killing intent that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He wants to avenge his son!

The powerful soul coercion of the transcendental-level life martial artist was raging wildly, as if an invisible big hand was ravaging everything around him, and Zhao Han, who was the target, was the first to bear the brunt.

A tooth-aching sound like steel distortion came from Zhao Han's body, and he saw that he was originally deprived of his perception ability by Zhao Shengling and stood still like a sculpture, and began to move strangely, like a marionette, his body began to swing at an abnormal angle, judging from the trend, it seemed that the final situation would be exactly the same as Zhao Yu.

And Zhao Shengling's right hand has been pressed on Zhao Han's head at this moment, as long as he vomits his strength, he can pinch and explode Zhao Han's head, which is defenseless at the moment.

At this moment, a small pale flame suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Han's forehead, like a small snake that had just woken up from hibernation, swinging a few times at will, and lightly touching Zhao Shengling's palm.

The next moment, I saw this Zhao Qiye jump away a long distance as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were full of surprise, and in the palm of his right hand, a dark wound the size of an egg appeared, and the flesh and bones at the wound site were all carbonized at this moment!

Transcendental-level life martial artists have been tempered by the nine-fold foundation building, and their physique is strong, far beyond ordinary people, especially when they comprehend their fate, they are baptized by the laws of heaven and earth, and their flesh shells will be fully sublimated, whether it is strength, speed, endurance, reaction, regeneration and other aspects, they are far from being comparable to ordinary foundation building period martial artists.

But Zhao Shengling's palm was completely carbonized with just one touch, if he hadn't seen the opportunity to act quickly, he immediately withdrew and retreated, and it was impossible to say that his entire right hand, or even his arm, would have ceased to exist.

This seemingly harmless pale flame of human and animal harmlessness is so terrifying!

At the same time, in that silent black world, Zhao Han, who had been immersed in deep despair, found that an indescribable change had appeared in his body.

In this boundless blackness, a little light suddenly appeared, pale and pale, very weak, but in the darkness, it was so conspicuous and vivid.

Illuminated by this pale light, Zhao Han only felt extremely warm, the coldness and helplessness when he was in a desperate situation before completely disappeared, and even the soul that had hurt the origin because of the excessive squeezing before was like eating a great tonic, not only recovered quickly, but also grew rapidly.

In just two breaths, Zhao Han had a feeling of fullness, hundreds of times faster than the efficiency of relying on "Rumination" to refine blood qi and nourish the soul in the past.

It's just that before Zhao Han could taste this feeling of rapid growth of the soul, the pale light suddenly shrank and became a dim singularity, and then, with a "boom", it exploded and turned into a colorful streamer, and there was even one thing in it.

At this moment, the originally silent black world had sound and color.

"Ah, it's ...... Fuck!"

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, because after the pale light exploded, the thing wrapped in the mist was actually his "old acquaintance", the culprit who caused him to be reincarnated!

Strong but light body, strong wings, hard and thick beak, snow-white feathers are soft but with a metallic texture, and three strong and powerful claws stretch out from the abdomen.

This is a three-legged white crow with a haunting charm!

Before Zhao Han was reincarnated, he took the place of his mentor to preside over the development of an unnamed ancient tomb, in the main room, he inadvertently touched a "Nine Crows", on which nine three-legged white crows with different postures and different expressions were vividly drawn.

When he opened his eyes again, he had come to this world and became the eldest and youngest of the Green Willow Zhao clan.

The three-legged white crow in front of him was extremely similar to the one in the "Nine Crows" he had come into contact with, more vivid and more vivid, no longer a few curves on the plane.

This is the culprit who caused him to pass through and be reborn, but Zhao Han did not have a trace of hatred in his heart, and even a faint trace of gratitude.

If it weren't for "Nine Crows", I wouldn't have seen the vast, bloody, bloody, mountains and rivers, and the big world.

Zhao Han looked at the vivid three-legged white crow in front of him with a complicated expression, frowned violently, and muttered to himself: "Only one came out? There are eight others."

At this moment, the three-legged white crow wrapped in the colorful mist suddenly opened its eyes, and the two eyes that seemed to penetrate time and space, full of eternal vicissitudes, fell on Zhao Han, and then the three-legged white crow showed a look like laughing and crying, raised its head and opened its mouth to let out a low crow chirp.

"Dumb~"

The sound of this crow is very peculiar, as if it is as loud as thunder, and like a mosquito whispering, as if whispering in the ear, and as if it is in the distance, like a big or small, as if it is close to a distance, it is difficult to find, and it is impossible to fathom.

What surprised Zhao Han even more was that this crow song seemed to contain an incomprehensible mysterious power, which inadvertently broke through this black world like a cage.

It was as if a huge mirror was suddenly hit by a hard object, and a broken point first appeared in the ink-like pitch black around it, and then quickly spread in all directions, forming thin cracks that continued to expand, intertwined and implicated with each other, like a spider web, and finally the whole world completely shattered and collapsed with a "bang".

His eyes were shaking violently, Zhao Han didn't even have time to react, his eyes were blurred for a while, and the next moment, a familiar feeling flooded into his heart, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and in the center of his vision was Zhao Shengling's angry old face.

"Yo, Uncle Seven, you're here!"

Ignoring the three-legged white crow that appeared last in the dark world, Zhao Han's eyes swept around, and he had a general understanding of the situation at this time, and with a grin, he showed a mouth full of white teeth, and greeted Zhao Shengling,

The scattered entourage around them was more like they had been immobilized at this moment, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and they looked at Zhao Han with consternation, as if they had seen a sow go up a tree.

"Impossible!"

Zhao Shengling's eyes froze, the green robe on his body was windless, and a more violent pressure came on the spot, and the faces of the entourages around him changed greatly, and the two people who were closer couldn't even control their bodies at all, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

In strong contrast to the unbearable performance of these entourage, Zhao Han stood in place at this moment, like a calm mountain, without wavering in the slightest, his expression was relaxed, like a spring breeze, quietly looking at Zhao Shengling, his eyes were clear and profound, and he couldn't see it to the end.

Seeing that his entourage was all pale and drenched in cold sweat, he couldn't support it, Zhao Shengling took a deep breath, withdrew his spiritual pressure, and was about to speak, when his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Zhao Han's forehead, and saw that his forehead was bright and smooth, without the slightest abnormality, as if the pale flame that appeared before did not exist at all.

"Zhao Han, why did you kill the servants of the clan for no reason?" Zhao Shengling's expression was gloomy, and he pointed to the row of corpses that had been collected at his feet, and asked Zhao Han.

"Uncle Seven, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say this casually. Zhao Han smiled, his eyes were cold, and he continued, "These servants have committed crimes against me, and I have no choice but to kill them." According to the rules of our Zhao family, evil slaves and bullies can be killed on the spot without notification, and I don't seem to have done anything wrong, nephew. ”

When Zhao Shengling heard this, an abnormal tide surged up on his face, and he asked in a somewhat hoarse voice: "What about Yu'er, he is your cousin, what kind of grudge made you so ruthless and shattered at least eighty percent of his bones?"

"This is my yard. Zhao Han opened his mouth to say a seemingly irrelevant sentence, and when he saw Zhao Shengling's stunned expression, he immediately laughed and said, "Zhao Yu took nearly ten powerful followers to kick in the door like bandits, Seventh Uncle, you say, what does he want to do?"

"This ......" Zhao Shengling was dumbfounded, the momentum that was originally tumbling like boiling water suddenly stagnated, and he opened his mouth to argue a few words for Zhao Yu, but he saw Zhao Han's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people, and when he reached his mouth, he swallowed back into his stomach.

As long as it is a person with a normal head, it is not difficult to guess what Zhao Yu led a group of entourages to break into here for, as Zhao Yu's father, in the face of Zhao Han's questioning eyes, he looked away weakly.

"My father's whereabouts are unknown, and his fate is uncertain. Zhao Han said in a low tone, paused, and continued, "Su Su is the person I care about the most except my father, and I will not allow anyone to hurt her." For the sake of blood, I didn't kill this time, and there will be a ...... next time."

"Enough, I didn't expect you to be so vicious at a young age! Yu'er is just asking you for a maid, if you don't give it, you can use such a heavy hand?" Zhao Shengling broke off in annoyance, and then remembered the miserable appearance of his precious son, and the anger that subsided immediately broke out again, "Do you know that his life is ruined, and he can only be an ordinary person in the future?"

Zhao Leng said with a smile: "With his character, ordinary people are suitable for him, and he will honestly stay in Green Willow Town and be raised as a pig by you, otherwise, maybe he will be dead in the wild one day, and there will be no place to bury him." ”

"What a vicious little brute! Since you want to be an ordinary person so much, then I will fulfill you!"

Zhao Shengling was furious, especially Zhao Han's phone call just now, which added fuel to the fire, completely detonating his anger.

The momentum of the transcendental-level life martial artist soared all the way, and within a radius of ten zhang was shrouded in an invisible shackle, like a mountain like a mountain, which made people's hearts tremble violently, and their blood and qi were chaotic, as if they were about to explode.

For the first time, Zhao Han independently faced a healthy and super-level martial artist who was at his peak.