C4 The Three Great Clans
C4 The Three Great Clans
"Elder Han Gong." Han Feng said softly. In his memory, he didn't have much contact with Han Gong. Instead, it was his grandson, Han Ya, who always bullied him.
"What are you doing here?" Elder Han Gong squinted his eyes. Han Feng had come here early in the morning. Perhaps he had found some treasure.
"Just walk around." It was impossible for Han Feng to tell them about the Devil Sword System. If he told them about such a heaven defying treasure, it would certainly bring him endless troubles.
Fortunately, although Han Feng's combat strength had reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Two, there wasn't a single fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from his body.
"Did you find any treasure? If there is, call it out and I will report it to my family and give you some rewards." Han Gong looked at Han Feng with a strange expression in his eyes.
"No." Han Feng answered straightforwardly. Not to mention that there were no treasures, even if there were, the family would never treat him as one of their own, and he would never hand it over to the family.
"Is it not, or do you want to take it for yourself?" Elder Han Gong's expression stiffened, and then a terrifying pressure burst out from his body. Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight was a very powerful existence in Hongqiao Town.
Sensing this pressure, Han Feng's body trembled, and he felt as if he was suffocating. He couldn't even catch his breath. He could be considered a cultivator now, but in front of this opponent, he still seemed very tiny.
"Even if you want to take it for yourself, what do you want?" Han Feng was not afraid at all.
His eyes were emitting a terrifying coldness, causing Elder Han Gong to be startled.
However, Elder Han Gong quickly reacted and couldn't help but become furious, "A piece of trash dares to speak to me in such a way? Damn it!"
What he meant was that he wanted to kill Han Feng.
The world of martial arts was extremely cruel. Without strength, so what if they were from the same family? Trash was not respected by others.
"Very well, as an elder, this is your accusation." Han Feng sneered, "Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight, bullying an ordinary person like me, how awe-inspiring."
"It's not your place to criticize me!" Elder Han Gong shouted. He waved his right hand, and the airflow around him became violent. It was as if a fierce wind had blown across the space, causing people's faces to hurt.
"Wind Breaking Fist." Han Feng told Han Feng about the martial skill that Elder Han Gong was cultivating. It was a low grade Mortal skill of Han family. It was a very terrifying skill. It could break through the astral wind with a punch, and it was much more powerful than those low grade martial skills.
"I have some knowledge." Elder Han Gong's fist didn't slow down at all. Instead, he threw it at Han Feng.
"Elder Han Gong is really angry." A mocking voice was heard, causing Han Gong's punch to stop.
"Su Pann." Han Gong said the name of the man.
Han Feng's eyes narrowed. The Qi fluctuation of this man was very similar to Han Gong's. His cultivation base shouldn't be much weaker. He should be an elder in Su family.
"You guys came very early." Another group of people walked over. They were from another major family, the Qin family.
"You guys are not late." Han Gong's eyes were filled with slight displeasure. Initially, he thought that he would be able to obtain some treasures from the Devil Cultivator. He didn't expect that he would waste so much time on Han Feng. The other two powerhouses are here too.
"Hmph." Han Gong glanced at Han Feng with an unfriendly expression. Clearly, he had shifted his anger onto the latter.
Han Feng did not take Han Gong seriously. He took a step forward and was about to leave.
"Wait!"
"Hold on!!"
The people of Su family and Qin family spoke at the same time, requesting Han Feng to stay behind. Two pressures fell on Han Feng's body at the same time, causing him to let out a muffled groan. He had no choice but to stop in his tracks.
Han Feng frowned, "I wonder what you all want to do!" The devil spiritual force in his body began to roar, as if it was unwilling to be humiliated and was about to explode.
"Little brother, don't be in a hurry to leave. Just now, you were the first to arrive here, but did you discover something?"
Su Pann's eyes sparkled. The corner of his mouth carried a faint smile as he looked at Han Feng.
The man from the Qin family wasn't so polite. He shouted coldly, "Trash, hand over the treasure and leave!"
"Trash, who are you talking about?" Han Feng retorted.
"Trash is talking about you!" The words of the people from the Qin family were still cold.
"Oh, so there's a trash talking about me." As soon as Han Feng finished his words, a few juniors couldn't help but laugh. This made the leader of the Qin family even angrier.
"Damn it!" An elder of the Qin family shouted and was about to attack when he heard Han Feng say.
"With your cultivation base of a high Spiritual Martial Stage, aren't you ashamed of bullying a person with no cultivation base?"
The elder of Qin family was speechless for a moment, then he pointed at a young man behind him and said, "Qin Hao, go and kill him!"
The young man named Qin Hao immediately stepped forward and said, "Trash, I'm here to take your life!"