Hong Yi slowly appeared in Han Fan's sight, his right hand was raised, and the rich manic energy beat in the palm of his hand, slowly condensing into a palm print, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It's like a cat in the middle of a game teasing a dying mouse before a meal.

The movements are elegant, and the expression is indifferent.

Han Fan looked at Hongyi with his chin held high, that proud gesture of victory, and the first thought in his mind was not a blooming peacock, but a domestic chicken fluttering its wings.

Hong Yi had time to observe Han Fan's clothes, hairstyle, and appearance. He was curious about what kind of monk this underworld was.

After reading it from beginning to end, there was nothing special about it, Hong Yi was suddenly a little disappointed, how mysterious and unscary the monks of the underworld recorded in the book were, but I never thought that it was such an image.

"That's not right!" Hong Yi suddenly sensed the problem, and the gaze that had been withdrawn was cast on Han Fan again, and this time, he and Han Fan's eyes met.

What the cat wants to see is the powerlessness and despair of the mouse desperately fleeing but being caught again and again, and what he wants to see is the hope in his eyes that is shattered and turned into despair.

But in fact, no, what Hongyi saw was the mockery in Han Fan's cold eyes, and a hint of ...... Hong Yi was a little stunned for a while, he rubbed his eyes, thinking it was his hallucination, but Han Fan's eyes were cold from beginning to end, and the kind of indifference and irony without the slightest emotion was like a thorn deep into Hong Yi's heart.

Obviously, as long as the palm print condensed in his hand is thrown out, he can wipe out the garbage in front of him that makes him lose face at will, but somehow, there is always a haze in his heart, and this haze makes Hongyi hesitate to do it.

"Why didn't you run away?" Hong Yi spoke, what should have been a tone full of banter and ridicule, but after saying it, there was a hint of doubt.

Hong Yi didn't notice anything wrong with his tone in the slightest, just as he didn't realize that he didn't know when he had put Han Fan on an equal footing in his heart.

"There's no escape, you see it. Han Fan smiled bitterly.

Han Fan's performance made Hong Yi even more puzzled, he glanced at the strange beasts surrounding Han Fan, and scanned the lake bathed in golden sunlight.

The divine consciousness went deep into the ground and mid-air, and after confirming it repeatedly, he did not notice the fluctuation of the formation at all. What kind of confidence does this kid have?

Han Fan still maintained that mocking look, and even had a little more pity, Hong Yi looked at Han Fan's eyes, if the previous ridicule only hurt him, then this trace of pity directly pierced his self-esteem.

"My father told me to be aware of the dangers in the depths of the forest, but I didn't mention that there were any threats on the periphery. Hong Yi thought so, and his previous worries were suddenly thrown behind, and the palm print that had been condensed for a long time in his hand was thrown out by him.

Han Fan's eyes lit up, in fact, his body had already regained its mobility before, just to confuse Hong Yi and didn't move.

He quickly turned on the mantra of the word "Yu", took two steps forward, and protected the strange beasts around him. Although these strange beasts only have a relationship with him in normal times to hunt and be hunted, but here, things started because of him, and Han Fan was not willing to let them suffer unwarranted disasters.

Han Fan didn't know if he was a good person, but he was at least a principled person.

Now, he can only resign himself to fate, if the fierce beasts in the lake do not move, he will be more than lucky.

When the familiar sound of breaking water sounded, Han Fan's expression changed to ecstasy, and the sound was like a heavenly sound.

Hong Yi's expression became panicked at that moment, and the uneasiness in her heart was confirmed. He no longer paid attention to Han Fan's life or death, and hurriedly activated the pendant around his neck.

He could see it very clearly, and he would never forget it in his life, a tentacle full of suction cups that broke out of the lake, and the shield that rose after the pendant was activated was immediately shattered. Taking advantage of this gap, Hong Yi had already retreated a distance of two hundred meters and withdrew from the area.

The tentacles circled and retracted into the lake.

Seeing this, Hong Yi hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, but his body was still trembling slightly, as if he was worried that the tentacles would come out again, and he retreated a lot of distance.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was still put on a role by Han Fan, not to mention that his younger brother was killed, the important thing is that he lost a life-saving magic weapon.

The pendant is a one-time magic weapon, and its function is to resist the full force of the monks of the Eight Realms. That's why Hongyi is so scared.

Hongyi gasped, and her eyes stayed on Han Fan, who was still on the edge of the lake.

Han Fan was unscathed.

The tentacle that poked out of the water at that time knocked off Hong Yi's palm print by the way.

Hongyi's right hand reached into the position of the brocade bag, took out a ring and held it in his hand.

As a genius in the family, his treatment has always been incomparable to ordinary people. This one-time magic weapon that resisted the full force of the Eight Realms Cultivator's blow, he had two! The ring was the other.

Because the pendant had already been used, he took out the ring that had not been touched for thirty years in the bag, and he did not expect that one day it would come in handy, which was the last thing Hongyi wanted.

After clenching her fist hard and feeling the pain of the edges and corners of the ring pressing against her palm, Hongyi felt a sense of security.

Han Fan withdrew the mantra of the word "royal", sat on the ground and stared at Hongyi with wide eyes.

Hongyi also roughly understood the rules of this area: no hands. But his fear of death made him hesitate, because he was not sure if there were any other rules, and if he committed it again, the price would be another life-saving magic weapon, and he might not be able to keep it.

Han Fan saw Hong Yi's hesitation, stood up and hooked his fingers.

"Come here!"

Hong Yi's face darkened a little, and she turned her head sideways and pretended not to hear.

"Yo! dignified monk of the Six Realms, cowardly?" Han Fan pulled his throat, yin and yang strange qi.

Hongyi's color was a little darker, but she still didn't speak.

"Waste, what's the use of you?" Han Fan suddenly changed his style, snorted with disdain, turned around and walked slowly towards the lake.

Hong Yi remembered the scene when he first entered the cultivation world when he was a child, at that time, he was recognized as a waste in the eyes of everyone, and he was a mud that couldn't hold up the wall. Until the day he became an adult, the meridians in his body opened up on their own, and he changed from a waste to a genius overnight, and his cultivation rose all the way, and that speed stunned everyone in the family.

This history, which no one dared to mention again, was recalled, and Hongyi's anger was finally ignited.

He walked slowly towards Han Fan.

Sensibility has defeated reason and scruples, and Hong Yi thought to herself that as long as she didn't make a move, there would be no problems.

Han Fan saw that Hong Yi really came over, so he simply half lay on the grass and waited for him, anyway, neither of them could do anything, if he moved his mouth, Han Fan was the six realms of the mouth cannon world, and Hong Yi was at most three realms.

At the moment when Hong Yi stepped into this area with half a foot, the sound of breaking water sounded behind Han Fan again.

It was at that moment that Han Fan smiled.

The 10,000 grass Nima hidden in his heart don't know how to vent.

When the protective shield condensed by the ring shattered again, when Hong Yi was pulled out by the tentacles, a crystal teardrop flew out of the corner of Hong Yi's eyes.

Crying.

Hongyi endured the pain and retreated, and did not stop until she was ten miles away from the lake.

A monk of the Six Realms, a powerful monk who could cause the reaction of heaven and earth, actually sat on the ground and wiped his tears.

Hongyi felt very wronged, even if she was called a waste when she was a child, it was a matter of seeking truth from facts, but today's encounter was too unfair, obviously she didn't do it for the second time, but the tentacles still attacked her.

"The two life-saving magic weapons are gone. Hongyi shouted as if venting.

On the other hand, Han Fan was covering his mouth and snickering, this was really relieving, thinking of Hong Yi's bitter appearance, Han Fan instantly felt that the injuries caused to him by the previous palm print explosion were not painful at all.

He restrained the smile on his face, stood up, and respectfully performed a Confucian salute in the direction of the lake, "Thank you seniors for your help, I am also desperate to have a last resort, and I also ask my seniors to have a lot." ”

Hong Yi used it twice to be a life-saving magic weapon, and it was broken by the tentacle before and after, Hong Yi himself is a monk of the Six Realms, and his life-saving magic weapon is at least to prevent monks of the Seven Realms or above, so the cultivation of the fierce beasts in this lake is very terrifying.

With such a high realm, Han Fan would not be so stupid as to think that the other party had no brains and didn't know that he was using others, but now that he sincerely admits his mistake, maybe people won't care.

"Don't take it as an example, retreat quickly. An old voice sounded in the heart lake.

Han Fan saluted again, "Thank you, senior." Then he left in the other direction.