C65 What the F*ck Did He Think He Was
C65 What the F*ck Did He Think He Was
He was a Half-step Genuine Martial Stage warrior, could it be that he was going to die?
When the people in the distance saw this scene, their hearts were filled with shock. That was the Expert of the Half-step Genuine Martial Stage, and it was actually captured by someone. Furthermore, that person was only a fifteen year old young man.
There was a huge gap between Han Feng and Han Yao in terms of cultivation realm, and the age difference was more than sixty years. Han Yao's cultivation technique was a spirit grade cultivation technique, and with just a single strike, he should be able to kill Han Feng.
However, right now, it was Han Feng who had won.
Everyone was stunned. Was that really a fifteen year old youth?
He had taken first place in the Han family competition, and he had killed Qin Bufan from the Judiciary Blade Sect. Now, he had captured Han Yao.
Such a feat could no longer be described as a young genius. Many veteran experts couldn't do it.
On the other side, Han Zhen, Han Xuan, and Han Yuu were fighting crazily. The wall of the main courtyard was smashed into pieces. However, Han Yuu's combat strength was extraordinary to begin with. Han Xuan was a warrior who had comprehended the intent of the Level One Earth. The earth was filled with dirt. The soil was rolling. Han Zhen was buried in the soil several times. If it wasn't for the fact that the latter's spiritual power was too deep, he would have been buried long ago.
However, after a few breaths of time after Han Yao was defeated, Han Zhen was defeated. He fell heavily onto the ground, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.
The chaos in the Han family had already settled down.
"Elders and disciples of the Han family, please stop." Han Pojun's cultivation base had recovered. He stepped forward and spoke in a dignified voice.
Sensing the pressure of a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine, everyone stopped attacking.
"I know that all of you are doing this for the sake of the Han family's development, but the Han family can't afford to lose another person."
Han Pojun felt some heartache. No one in the Han family invested more effort than him. He really couldn't bear to see all of this with his own eyes.
He was even glad that he couldn't use his previous cultivation base and didn't need to kill another person with his own hands.
"Everyone," Han Feng's voice rolled out, "Han Gong and Han Qian who provoked you have already died. These two old fogeys who tried to seize power have been captured. Why do you have to put up such a stubborn resistance?"
"Qin family has suffered a great disaster and more than half of us have died. It was supposed to be a good time for Han family to rise and suppress Qin family."
"However, Han Qian and the others prioritized their personal interests, causing the Han family's combat strength to suffer a great loss. Such a person deserves to die, and his death is not something to be regretted about. But all of you... All of you are from the Han family. In front of you are your brothers and sisters who used to drink and eat meat at the same table. Why do you want to fight to the death? "
"Now, let's stop and face the outside world together. There is still hope for the rise of our Han family!"
Han Feng's words shocked everyone. If it was in the past, when a fifteen year old youth said these words to them, they wouldn't care. They would just laugh it off and even humiliate the other party.
However, in their eyes, Han Feng was simply an undefeatable legend. Even the two supreme elders of the Han family had been defeated by him. Could it be that they still had to go against his wishes?
Besides, what he said was right. What was the point of fighting with his brothers and sisters?
Han Meier, Han Lei and the others were also in the crowd. Han Xiu and Han Shenghu were standing on Han Yao's side, while Han Meier and Han Lei were fighting against him. They all stopped and looked at the young man with the sword in his hand.
The young man who had competed with them on the fighting stage a month ago had now become an existence that even their fathers had to look up to.
What else could they not accept in their hearts?
"Don't listen to his words and bewitch the public. Fight back and kill these people. When we take over the Han family, the medicine store and the business store will be ours, and we will get the benefits!" Han Zhen struggled to stand up and said to the people of Han family.
"The benefits are earned by ourselves. It's the property of the Han family. Those who are capable will get it. Elder Qianhu has been in charge of the medicine store for many years. This is the reason why the medicine store has become the pillar of the Han family. You don't have any credit for it, but you want to take it for yourself. Your old face is too thick!" Han Pojun's sarcastic words made Han Zhen's blood boil again.
Indeed, although the Han family's business seemed to be flourishing, it had nothing to do with the two supreme elders. The business of the medicine store was getting better and better. On the one hand, Han Qianhu was managing it well. On the other hand, it was also because of the medicinal liquid and pills provided by Han Feng. Even if Han Yao and the others controlled the Han family, they wouldn't be able to restore the former prosperity of the Han family.
"Today's matter, it's time to end it. Everyone, return to your courtyards and cultivate diligently. Let bygones be bygones." Han Pojun's words made many people secretly heave a sigh of relief.
"Patriarch is kind. Letting these people go is to preserve the strength of the family. However, these two old fogies who stirred up trouble cannot be left alive." One of them spat out a cold voice. It was the number one person in the Han family, Han Xiu.
Han Yao's eyes revealed a fierce light as he looked at Han Xiu. Although he was supposed to die, Han Xiu's words were undoubtedly meant to express his goodwill to Han Pojun.
"Han Xiu, my big brother treated you as his successor, but you are the first one to rebel. You deserve to die!"
Han Zhen's body was emitting a ferocious aura. He glared at Han Xiu, wanting to kill him, but was unable to move.
"You don't have to say anymore. In any case, you and I will die here today. This isn't the first time that we have seen someone like Han Xiu who is trying to take advantage of the situation." Han Yao said helplessly. The demonic intent in his body slowly weakened.
"Xiu'er, I am very glad that you have such awareness. You are a genius of Han family. You will surely inherit the family business of Han family in the future. You just need to concentrate on your cultivation. Everything will be decided by the head of the family. " A Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight elder spoke. He had the intention to rope Han Xiu in. After all, if Han Pojun didn't pursue the crime of Han Xiu and the others, given Han Xiu's talent... In the future, he would definitely be an important figure in the Han family.
Han Xiu nodded his head. Although he wasn't as good as Han Feng, anyone could tell that Han Feng wouldn't stay in the Han family. The future of the Han family would still be in the hands of these geniuses.
Han Pojun sneered. The future of the Han family would be in the hands of these geniuses, but Han Xiu wasn't the only genius of the Han family.
Apart from Han Feng, Han Meier, Han Siling, and Han Lei were all very strong. If Han Lei was able to grow, just in terms of attack power, how many people in Hongqiao Town could be a match for him?
"Since I have to die, I will also pull a cushion." Han Yao sighed. Immediately after that, terrifying spiritual energy suddenly gathered on his body. In an instant, he broke through the seal of Han Feng's sword intent and struck out two palm prints furiously.
Two palm prints. One was aimed at Han Pojun while the other was aimed at Han Xiu.
Han Feng saw what was happening and immediately swung his sword. A green sword energy landed on Han Yao's body. Han Yao's head fell to the ground.
Immediately, Han Feng unleashed his Wind Shadow Spell and arrived in front of Han Pojun in an instant. He unleashed the Nine Slaughter Sword Art and ripped apart the palm print.
Han Xiu wasn't so lucky. Han Yao's Half-step Genuine Martial Stage palm energy was extremely terrifying. It was as if a huge cauldron had descended from the sky and crashed heavily into Han Xiu's chest. Han Xiu's internal organs were shattered, and his sternum was shattered. He was on the verge of death.
"Save me!" Han Xiu struggled to utter two words, but everyone was just watching from the sidelines. Only Han Xiu's immediate relatives came up to check on his injuries. The Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight elder who had spoken to him earlier turned a deaf ear to his words.
"Help him handle the funeral." Han Zhen sneered. How could Han Yao's last strike be weak? Even a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior would be half-dead, let alone Han Xiu, who was only a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six warrior.
This was also the reason why many experts were watching from the sidelines.
A genius who was about to die, did they still need to befriend him?
"Today, I'm tired. Let's go." Although Han Siling didn't have any feelings for Han Xiu, she couldn't help feeling a little sad when she saw the reaction of the crowd. She said to Han Lei. Han Lei nodded and the two of them walked away.
Numerous Qi left along with them. There was no need to stay here any longer.
She might as well pretend that nothing had happened today.
Bang!
A loud sound was heard. Everyone halted their steps and turned their heads to look. They saw that the supreme elder, Han Zhen, had punched their own chest and killed them in an instant.
"Forget it. Let's bury the two supreme elders. As for Han Qian and Han Gong... They would throw them into the mass grave and remove them from the sect records. They were the people of their bloodline. If there are any remaining ones, we will deal with them as we see fit. " Han Pojun ordered, and an elder immediately stepped forward. He began to deal with these matters.
Han Feng recognized this elder. He was the old guardian of Martial Pavilion, Han Xing, and a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight. He remembered the kindness he had shown him in the past.
Although it had only been a few months, Elder Xing's white hair had grown a lot. He had helped Han Pojun settle the internal conflict in Han family. He had suffered a palm strike on his chest, but fortunately, it didn't hurt his foundation.
"Let's go. Let's go out and meet our old friend." Han Pojun said. Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then he understood what was going on. That's right, the Han family had caused such a huge disturbance. All his old friends should be watching, right?
"Congratulations to the master of Han family for pacifying the rebellion." Han Pojun and the others had just stepped out of the Han family when a congratulatory voice sounded.
Su family, Su Wushi.
Among the three big families in Hongqiao Town, if anyone's strength could be compared to the other two families, it would undoubtedly be the Su family.
The Su family's strength was still very strong.
Behind Su Wushi stood seven Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight experts, and there were only four Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight elders left in the Han family.
However, it was obvious that Su Wushi didn't intend to take down the Han family. After all, Han Pojun, a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior, wasn't someone to be trifled with. Taking down the Han family with all his strength would be a huge burden to the Su family.
Therefore, Su Wushi's goal was to take advantage of the situation and weaken the Han family. It would be best if the Han family and the Qin family were at the same level. In this way, within twenty years of Hongqiao Town, the Su family would be the overlord.
"It's all thanks to the Su family Master, Hong Fu. My Han family will be fine." Han Pojun said with a smile. He knew the reason why Su Wushi didn't charge into the courtyard of the Han family. Right now, the reason why ___ didn't rush into the courtyard of the ___ was because he was worried about the two supreme elders. It wasn't easy to send him away.
"The Han family Master has passed the award. To be honest, this Su came this time to discuss with the Han family Master. I want to buy the hundreds of acres of medicinal field in Zhenxi. I wonder if the Han family Master is willing to buy it." The people behind Su Wushi all took a step forward, as if Han Pojun did not agree. They were about to break through the gate of the Han family.
"Since it's a discussion, I wonder how much money the Su family Master will give us." Han Pojun didn't get angry, but asked with a smile.
"One thousand silvers."
"Why didn't you rob them?" Han Qianhu was furious. One thousand taels of silver to buy a hundred acres of medicinal field. What was the difference between this kind of thing and a robbery?
"The medicinal field is an important source of ingredients for our Han family's medicinal formula. One thousand taels of silver is probably not enough. I'm afraid this transaction will not be able to be completed." Han Pojun said, seeming to be in a dilemma.
"I said yes, so be it." Su Wushi's eyes shone with a cold light. Since Han family didn't know how to appreciate favors, then don't blame him for making a move.
"Who do you think you are? What do you mean by what you say?" Han Feng said in a mocking tone. In an instant, a sharp sword light was unleashed. All the people from the Su family took a few steps back. This sword intent was really powerful!