Therefore, when Han Feng decided to let Xiao Shiba secretly follow Feng Wuhen and others to monitor the Wang family, it had already been decided that they would fight alone.

The traitor arranged by Xiaoshiba told him that when the head of the family had gone to find the ancestor, the former swaggered into the Wang family.

When he saw a person, he used insanity to control him and turned him into a puppet of himself.

When the Patriarch came out from inside, Xiao Shiba had swaggered out of it, not only controlling everyone,

They even emptied the Wang family's treasury, library, medicine garden and other places where supplies were stored, and left a few large characters by the way.

For a man who once trespassed in Da Luo Jinxian's bedroom and survived, it is super easy to control some of the strongest men who are half immortals.

Through their perspective, Xiao Shiba saw the Patriarch walking out excitedly, and didn't notice anything strange about them.

"Ok?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Xiao Shiba who came over suspiciously.

The latter whispered a few words in his ear, and the former's eyes suddenly sharpened, even anger and resentment visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Shiba patted him on the shoulder: "If it was really him, I would have already made him feel hopeless, but these people, what do you mean by Master?"

Feng Wuhen watched the puppets come out of Wang's house one by one, and continued to walk out after abolishing their cultivation at the gate.

After thinking about it, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"The meaning of the master is to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots. Do what you want to do, and leave these people to me to deal with!"

"Okay, brother, you've worked hard."

Feng Wuhen smiled: "If you hadn't shown your might, Junior Brother, we might still have a headache now!"

His tone was full of bitterness.

Xiao Shiba secretly stuffed him with a pill, looked at his suspicious eyes, blinked, turned around and disappeared in the same place, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the back mountain.

Feng Wuhen glanced at the elixir in his hand, feeling his body's eagerness to move towards it, a strange color appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Han Feng was wearing a purple-gold armor and holding a golden machete in his hand. A group of people behind him were arranged in an orderly manner. All of them were wearing golden software, holding spears and shields, like heavenly soldiers and generals.

They descended from the sky on auspicious clouds, and each team held a scroll that contained Hanfeng's spiritual thought. After unfolding, it could display [-]% of Hanfeng's combat power in a certain period.

At the beginning, all the forces faced the stranger who fell from the sky, and their hearts were full of vigilance, and they even almost raised their hands.

But when some of their ancestors saw the face of the cold wind, they all broke out of the ground or walked out from the back mountain, regardless of how long they could live after leaving the customs.

Thirty percent of the forces actually chose to surrender directly.

There is no need to fight, and it also makes those teams who don't have to suffer casualties feel a little bit disappointed. They still want to try their fighting power after wearing this suit, how powerful it is!

Forget it, anyway, there is still a chance in the future.

Everyone comforted themselves.

For the remaining [-]%, some people wanted to choose to be neutral and not offend, but when they saw Si Ming descending from the sky, quite a few of them shut their mouths.

They obediently chose to cooperate and submit.

Han Feng glanced at the latter in surprise, he didn't expect that Xiao Shiliu's prestige in these holy places was not small.

However, in fact, these people chose to surrender because in their view, the lord Ye Xingchen of the Holy Land of Stars survived only because of the ability of this mysterious and powerful man.

He "resurrected" Ye Xingchen!

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes became warm, who doesn't want to live?If one could live forever, who would choose to decline?

no one's.

As for the last [-]% of the people who are unwilling to take refuge here, Han Feng also gave them a chance to choose, but well, some people just don't believe in evil, they just believe that someone will come back to rescue them.

They are afraid that they haven't received the news yet, the Wang family, the people they have been relying on, have already sent out the power of the nine veins to snatch the opportunity of the secret realm, so what if not all of them are dispatched?
Will it really come to save them?It is impossible to understand their urine nature with the cold wind.

So Little Sixteen will arrange the order, and let the heavenly soldiers and generals take these forces that have just defected to kill those forces that are unwilling.

Is this reasonable?It makes sense.

You said that you have taken refuge, you have to take some practical actions, right? You can’t do nothing. If you don’t do anything, you just shout for joy. Then I can only ask you to become a victim too.

After Han Feng transmitted the voice to Little Sixteen, the latter nodded and watched Han Feng disappear in place.

The right hand hidden under the clothes counted, and found that he still couldn't figure out the whereabouts of his wife, and sighed helplessly but not disappointed: Sure enough, I still don't deserve to track him.

I blame myself for being cheap, I had to come down with him at that time, and I added a sentence that I am not within the six realms.

It really is self-inflicted.

Here, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the forces from all four directions were progressing smoothly.

Next, it was his turn to have a good talk with the spirit of the world.

Some things, such as the fusion of worlds, he still has a lot of questions in his mind. After all, his disciples have already ascended to the fairy world, and their words and deeds will all involve cause and effect.

Before everything was too late, he asked the spirit of the world directly, there should be no big problem, right?
"Bang bang bang!!"

The cold wind came to the door and knocked hard on the door.

"Who?!"

A very tired voice came out, the door opened, Han Feng looked left and right, and there was no one behind the door, so he walked in.

"Is it Taibai? Come and help me, go get the fifth book in the seventh row on the third shelf!"

Hanfeng hesitated for a moment, looked at the densely packed bookshelves, felt his scalp go numb for a moment, then walked over and took out the book he wanted, and handed it over.

The spirit of the world took it without looking back.

"Taibai, why are you silent? How is the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Han Feng remained silent, he wasn't too white, and the system is also in a state of crash now, he didn't know at all, so he answered with a thread.

"Ok?"

The World Spirit turned around suspiciously, and trembled when he saw Han Feng's handsome face.

"Oh my god, why are you here! You didn't say anything in advance, is it because I don't look back, you plan to stand behind me all the time?"

That being said, the former still swung a chair behind Han Feng: "Sit down for a while, and we'll talk about it after I'm done here."

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