The infinite comprehension system of the city

After finishing speaking, the corners of Han Zhihao's mouth suddenly curved, revealing an evil smile: "Hey, just do what you say, let's start with this guy!"

With a wave of his hand, two soldiers immediately lifted a comatose man forward like a dead dog, and threw him to Han Feng's feet.

Seeing the person being dragged up, Guan Pingtian frowned unnaturally, and at the same time trembled, almost fell to the ground.

"Boy, come over and have a look, do you know who he is? What's his name... Yes, Yin Maoxue, hey, doesn't his name sound nice? He also has a better-sounding position, the admissions director of Wolong High School!"

Stepping on that person's face, Han Zhihao's expression was gloomy and fierce.

"This guy is so arrogant, even my Han family dare not look at him, and forced you to prove yourself by going through four levels. Fortunately, the final result is good. If you have any troubles, hey! His Yin family Just wait to evaporate from this world!"

"Originally, after the old man knew the ins and outs of your breakthrough, he asked me to go directly to Wolong High School to arrest this guy and the principal directly to vent your anger on you, but I didn't expect them to run very fast and smart enough to come to the door on their own initiative. Pleading guilty, isn't it, Principal Guan?"

When Guan Pingtian heard the words, his eyes turned black, but he forced himself to steady himself, and nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Tch..." Seeing his soft-hearted appearance, Han Zhihao snorted softly, and put his right arm around Han Feng's neck, "You don't know, I transferred more than 300 people directly from the sect at the beginning. All of them are soldier king elites, and they are all ready to flatten Wolong High School! But, I later learned that these guys are still knowledgeable about current affairs, and the old man forced me to transfer most of them back."

"I just left a small team of people, all of them are the best of the best!"

"So Ah Feng, the third uncle is here to support you today! If you have any grievances, just say it, and the third uncle is here to help you vent your anger!"

Saying that, Han Zhihao glanced in Guan Pingtian's direction again.

Being targeted intentionally or unintentionally by such a fierce person, Guan Pingtian felt so cold in his heart, he could only keep looking at Han Feng with begging eyes. After all, after getting along with him, it seems that this master is a little more talkative, can he walk out? This room is all up to him!

It's no wonder that Guan Pingtian is so cowardly, it's because the reputation of the third master of the Han family is too loud.

How loud?Let's put it this way, as long as they are the children of the rich and powerful living in Yanping, no matter whether they are the same age or younger, they have basically been beaten by Han Zhihao!

His arrogant personality, coupled with his strong personal qualities and family background, all make others fear and hate him!
Fortunately, with the growth of age, Han Zhihao's personality has become much calmer, at least there will be no frequent occurrences of beating people with a stick all over the street after a disagreement.

But this does not mean that the tiger is late. If someone dares to speak ill of his Han family, then I'm sorry, my third brother Han will teach you why Hua'er is so popular!Free teaching, including teaching and meeting, no thanks!
Han Feng still remembers to this day, the first time he was ridiculed as a waste by a group of peers, Han Zhihao's beard and hair were all swollen, and he was furious.

After asking who did it, Han Zhihao directly led a large group of younger brothers from the rich and powerful, and blocked the houses of those rich and powerful children who laughed at Han Feng one by one!

Afterwards, in front of the parents of those rich and powerful children, he slapped them severely, and then walked away!

The most frenzied thing is that those powerful parents didn't even dare to fart, and they even brought their own children to Han's house to apologize the next day.

And such a similar thing, Han Zhihao didn't do it a hundred times, maybe eighty times.

What's more, the Han family has never had intrigues, and the family members are very united. Han Zhihao's grievances really happened, and his eldest brother Han Zhicheng, second brother Han Zhishen, and fourth brother Han Zhiqing lined up behind.

After fighting one, a group came out. When the four brothers went into battle together, who could not be afraid?
Moreover, the Han family also has a Dinghaishenzhen old man Han Hongsheng sitting in the base camp. This is the general leader who came down from the battlefield. He is more vicious than the four brothers when he gets angry, and he will kill him at every turn!

"Third Uncle, you are a step late, you should vent your anger, your nephew is almost out, isn't it, Principal Guan?" Han Feng said proudly, and put his arms around Guan Pingtian's neck by the way.

Guan Pingtian was already in a cold sweat from being frightened by Han Zhihao, but now that he was hugged by Han Feng, his legs began to tremble, and he nodded desperately.

"Hahahaha, good!" Seeing this scene, Han Zhihao couldn't say how happy he was. This brat is a bit domineering like I was back then!
"How to say that sentence, Shibie will treat each other with admiration for three days, Xiaofeng, you really surprised my third uncle and me more and more. Hurry up, tell my third uncle, you are all these years How did you practice? Did you work from nine to five? Also, what stage is your cultivation at now?"

"What stage, I don't know, how about third uncle, can you help me?" Han Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without any trace, and consciously played down everyone's attention to the question of "how to cultivate".

There is no way, I can't tell them that I was promoted by relying on the system, and before today, I was really a waste, right?

If that was the case, Han Feng felt that he would not have a good life for a few days...

"Alright..." Han Zhihao didn't think too much, he reached out and wanted to grab Han Feng's shoulder, ready to use his internal strength to test Han Feng's strength, but the latter just turned around and walked back.

"Why are you going?" Han Zhihao was full of doubts, didn't he want to check his strength, why did you run so far?
"Show your strength, third uncle, just stand there, it's too close, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Walking to a place where no one was around, Han Feng turned around and said seriously and seriously.

"You brat is so mysterious, why don't you just show off your cultivation and overthrow yourself?" Han Zhihao rolled his eyes to the sky, feeling that Han Feng was making a fuss over a molehill.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a layer of golden light suddenly shot into his eyes!
"Amitabha!"

"Crash..."

"Hiss..."

Before he could react, a Sanskrit sound seemed to pass through countless time and space, and came from ancient times...

The golden light is dazzling, and an ancient tree grows slowly from thin to thick, and gradually towers to the sky.

Under the tree, there is a snake king standing in coiled position, an old monk is in meditation, and an eagle is flying in the air.

All of this centered on Han Feng, protecting it layer by layer, and emphasizing it everywhere.

As if, he is the master of that heavenly world, the pillar of this dream!