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"Hahaha... a waste born with a weak vein dares to shout at us, do you think you are still the young master of the Han family?"

Saying that, Han Yuan stepped forward, looked at Han Lei who was lying not far away, and sneered.

"He was injured by me, so what can you do to me?

I'm not afraid to tell you, if it wasn't because Brother Han Chen was going to marry Miss Chu, because this guy dared to take the golden order, go to the clan to withdraw the engagement, and sweep the face of Brother Han Chen in public, I would have to tear his hands and feet off! "

As soon as these words came out, Han Feng couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at the arrogant Han Yuan, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hehe...very good, just stand up."

As he said that, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Han Feng stepped out of the hall and walked towards Han Yuan standing in the courtyard step by step!

"Han Feng!"

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Chu Hanxin finally couldn't help it, called softly, and wanted to lift his feet to follow Han Feng.

However, Han Feng looked back at Chu Hanxin, but said calmly.

"Women don't meddle in men's affairs."

Although Han Feng's voice was calm, it carried an unquestionable aura, which made Chu Hanxin startled slightly. She had never felt such aura from Han Feng, and her footsteps subconsciously stopped.

"Miss, is the Patriarch in danger?"

Bing'er looked at Han Feng's back anxiously, trying to stop him, but did not dare to disobey Han Feng's order.

Chu Hanxin looked at Han Feng's figure moving forward again, the light in his eyes became brighter, and he said softly to Bing'er.

"Do as he says, and I won't put him in danger."

Seeing Han Feng walking towards him step by step, Han Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he was afraid that Chu Hanxin was by his side, so he didn't dare to attack Han Feng, but now that the other party sent him to the door without knowing his life, he couldn't blame himself.

Han Yuan hugged his hands in front of him and looked at Han Feng with a playful face. Together with the dozens of collateral children of the Patriarch behind him, they also looked relaxed as if they were watching the excitement.

But Han Feng was not moved at all, just walked towards him step by step, neither fast nor slow.

When he was only three steps away from Han Yuan, a cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his figure accelerated!

Han Feng leaped forward, raised his hand and punched Han Yuan's face.

Han Feng is now a three-star martial artist, and his physical fitness has long been different from what it used to be. This sudden accelerated punch was extremely fast, and even made a slight sound of strong wind.

When he swung his fist, Chu Hanxin's eyes suddenly froze, and his face revealed a look of surprise.

And Han Yuan, who had folded his hands in front of him and looked joking, was also taken aback when he saw the punch quickly hit his face.

However, after all, he already has a four-star martial arts cultivation base and has been trained by his family, so his skills are naturally extraordinary. When he was shocked, Han Yuan reacted instantly.

While taking a sudden step back, he turned and dodged to the left. Han Feng's sudden punch almost brushed Han Yuan's face.

Feeling the power of this punch at a close distance, Han Yuan's face could not help showing a little bit of shock.

Is this really the power of Han Feng, a waste?Why do you feel that the power of his punch is not even inferior to the existence of the three-star warriors in the family?

If this punch really landed on his face, even if Han Yuan was a four-star warrior, he would probably be dizzy for a while.

After the shock, Han Yuan couldn't help burning with anger. If he was really injured by the number one trash in Bailong County today, how would he have any face? How could Big Brother Han Chen rely on him again.

Thinking of this, Han Yuan clenched his fists and wanted to fight back!

However, before he could make a move, someone hit his chest hard.

However, after Han Feng missed his punch, he took advantage of the situation and leaned to the left, pushing his shoulder against his chest.

Han Yuan just backed away in a hurry, his body was already a little unstable, when Han Feng suddenly hit him, his center of gravity shifted, and he couldn't help staggering back to one side.

And Han Feng also seized this opportunity, turned around, and rushed towards him again, without any moves at all, he punched his head and covered his face, and slammed towards Han Yuan's face. Strength.

The moment he saw Han Feng rushing, Han Yuan sensed that something was wrong, he retreated to stabilize his figure, stretched out his hand to parry and block, and at the same time swung his head to dodge Han Feng's attack.

However, the so-called "beating the master to death with random punches", Han Feng has not undergone any martial arts training, and his punches are also out of order. In the words of his previous life, this is an authentic "Big Eight Fist".

If Han Feng used to punch, Han Yuan probably wouldn't even bother to hide, but now it's different, Han Feng is already a three-star warrior, and the strength of each punch is not light, even Han Yuan dare not resist.

However, this bastard punch is really "unpredictable". With his body out of balance, although Han Yuan tried his best to dodge most of the opponent's attacks, he still got punched on the nose in the end.

"boom……!"

With a solid punch on the nose, Han Yuan couldn't help screaming "Ouch", his nose felt a burning pain, and two nosebleeds immediately flowed down.

What's more terrible is that Han Feng on the opposite side didn't intend to stop at all. After a punch, he still rushed towards Han Yuan crazily, with a crazy posture of "killing him while he is sick".

Surprised and angry, Han Yuan finally ignored his image. When Han Feng attacked, he suddenly turned around and fell to the ground, a "lazy donkey rolling", rolling around at a very fast speed on the ground, and then jumped up quickly , finally distanced himself from Han Feng.

The moment Han Yuan evaded his attack, Han Feng already knew that something was wrong, but he also knew the truth that once it weakens, it will be exhausted again.

Without any hesitation at all, Han Feng rushed towards Han Yuan again with a frenzied momentum of desperately fighting for his life.

Seeing Han Feng's desperate madness, Han Yuan's eyes flashed a trace of fear, but feeling the burning pain at the tip of his nose, and the astonished eyes of the people around him, Han Yuan couldn't restrain the anger in his heart anymore.

"Han Feng, you trash, if you want to die yourself, you can't blame me!"

Amidst the violent shouting, Han Yuan's palms staggered up and down, suddenly put on a strange posture, and let out another low shout.

"Spiritual Wind Palm!"

For a moment, Han Yuan did not retreat but advanced, and directly headed towards Han Feng. At the same time, his palms moved quickly in front of him, which dazzled Han Feng and could not catch the opponent's palm.

The moment the two sides met, Han Feng hadn't punched out yet, and a sharp aura rushed towards his face, and Han Yuan's palm came first, hitting his chest directly.

Feeling the opponent's sharp palm force, Han Feng's face changed slightly, he did not dare to take this palm, at a critical moment, he crossed his arms in front of him, and the palm force directly hit Han Feng's arms.

Han Feng only felt a tingling pain in his arms, and a huge force knocked him backwards from his forward momentum!

Without waiting for Han Feng's reaction, Han Yuan's other palm, like a spirit snake, slapped directly on his right shoulder.

"Boom...!"

With a muffled sound, Han Feng was knocked backward by the palm, and his body fell heavily to the ground. There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, his bones seemed to be falling apart, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. .

Seeing Han Feng knocked to the ground by his own palm, Han Yuan gasped for breath, stood in front of Han Feng, looked down at him, and sneered triumphantly.

"Hey...you are a trash who dares to fight with me. Back then you had your father backing you up. Now that your father is dead, you are not worthy to carry my shoes!"

Almost at the moment when Han Feng fell to the ground with his palm, Chu Hanxin, who was standing in the hall of the Han family, looked at Han Feng's attack in shock, and his face was instantly covered with frost.

With a figure like the wind, she rushed out of the hall door and was about to rush into the courtyard to rescue Han Feng.

But at this moment, Han Feng, who was lying on his back on the ground, suddenly raised his foot and kicked without warning!

Han Yuan, who had just uttered a harsh word and felt at ease physically and mentally, only felt a sudden chill in his lower body, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He was about to dodge, but it was already too late.

"boom……!"

With a muffled sound, Han Feng's sudden kick kicked Han Yuan's legs hard.

"Well……!"

Han Yuan couldn't even utter a scream, his eyes widened instantly, he whimpered, covered his crotch with his hand, bent down like a shrimp, and his whole body trembled violently.

And at this moment, Han Feng, who was lying on the ground, had a fierce look in his eyes!

He jumped up suddenly, and with lightning speed, he hugged Han Yuan's head with both hands, and hit his knee hard on the other side's door!

"Boom...!"

Chapter 19 Fight Violence With Violence

The so-called "villains die from talking too much", this sentence is the truth that has not changed for thousands of years.

After Han Yuan knocked Han Feng to the ground with one move, he thought he had won a complete victory, and said a harsh word, thinking that he had completely defeated Han Feng physically and mentally.

As long as the opponent has a trace of self-esteem and martial virtue, he should either bow his head and admit defeat at this moment, or cry aloud, showing the consciousness that a loser should have.

However, Han Won completely miscalculated. Han Feng, who had countless fights with local hooligans in his previous life, knew a truth.

That is, don't give your opponent a chance to come back, or you will be the one who falls in the end.

As for Wude or something, I'm not a master, so what about Wude!

So, the moment he hit Han Yuan's life gate with his kick, Han Feng jumped up directly, followed by a knee bump, giving Han Yuan a happy face.

Han Yuan let out a scream, and his bowed body was pushed backwards by this knee, but Han Feng had no intention of showing mercy at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he grabbed Han Yuan by the collar and punched Han Yuan more than a dozen times in the abdomen with his other hand, until Han Yuan vomited blood.

Facing Han Feng's crazy attack, Han Yuan, whose face was stained with blood, finally reacted after a brief absence.

His eyes became ferocious, and a crazy roar came out of his mouth.

"Han Feng, I want you to die!"

After all, Han Yuan is a four-star martial artist, he has tempered his meridians, and his ability to resist blows and explosive power surpassed Han Feng's. Even though he was seriously injured at this moment, he still burst out with great strength.

He grabbed Han Feng's back collar with one hand, but held the hilt of the long sword at his waist with the other hand. With a violent swipe, he pulled out half of the long sword, and the edge of the sword gleamed coldly.

At this moment, Han Yuan has fallen into a state of madness, no longer caring about whether Han Feng's life will be killed, and he draws his sword to kill him!

However, Han Yuan was ruthless, but Han Feng was even more ruthless!

At the moment when he felt the flash of the sword light, Han Feng grabbed Han Yuan's body with both hands without even thinking about it, and headed directly towards the opponent's forehead, and slammed it hard!

"Boom...!"

There was a bang, and the hearts of everyone standing in the Han family's compound jumped at the same time.

Immediately, Han Yuan, who was in a rage, finally fell back powerlessly to the ground, his face and forehead were already covered with blood, his body trembled insufficiently, and a hoarse and inhuman moan came out of his throat.

At this moment, Han Feng was also bleeding from his forehead, and he staggered a few steps before he managed to stabilize his figure.

At this time, in the branch compound of the Han family, a dozen of collateral children who followed Han Yuan finally woke up from the horror. Seeing Han Yuan lying on the ground covered in blood, a young man in a panic shouted road.

"Quick... save the Korean won!"

A group of people rushed towards the two of them. However, before they rushed forward, Han Feng, who had just stabilized his figure, suddenly leaned over and pulled out half of the sword that Han Yuan had drawn out just now!

"Clang...!"

The long sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and Han Feng directly laid the long sword on Han Yuan's neck!

"Whoever dares to step forward, I will kill him!"

Han Feng gave a cold shout, and his red eyes suddenly turned to the children of the Han family.

Han Feng's move immediately stopped the dozen or so people from rushing forward, and everyone froze in place, not daring to move forward.

Looking at Han Feng holding a long sword, bleeding from his forehead, and murderous look in his eyes, everyone's faces no longer had the previous playful and disdainful expressions, but were replaced by deep fear and disbelief.

No one expected that the famous number one waste material in Bailong County would be able to defeat Han Yuan, who was extremely outstanding among the collateral descendants of the Han family, and in such a bloody and crazy way.

Rao, these Han family children have also experienced a lot of actual combat drills, and have fought with other family children, but they have never seen such a crazy fighting style like Han Feng, this is simply a desperate way of fighting .

Han Feng's madness made them feel chilled. Seeing the other party holding a sword in his hand, and the sword edge hanging on Han Yuan's neck, no one dared to suspect that Han Feng was bluffing, and they were all shocked by his murderous aura!

Even behind Han Feng, only a few feet away from him, Chu Hanxin, who was about to help him, couldn't help but look at the figure standing with a sword at this moment.

At this moment, she seemed to see the stalwart figure who had killed countless thugs and rescued her from hell.

Shocking the audience for a moment, Han Feng slowly retracted his gaze and looked at Han Yuan at his feet, with a penetrating smile on his face.

At this moment, Han Yuan's eyes slightly opened two slits, feeling the cold touch on his neck, and seeing the creepy smile on Han Feng's face, his eyes trembled, his body trembled even more, and he hissed in panic. .

"You...you can't touch me, I...I am brother Han Chen's subordinate, if you touch me, the main branch will definitely punish the Han family branch."

Hearing this, the smile on Han Feng's face became stronger, and he glanced at Han Lei, who was lying on a stretcher not far away, covered with bruises, then looked at Han Yuandao, and said coldly.

"Didn't you just say that you want to break my brother's hands and feet?"

"I..." Han Yuan's heart trembled, before he could answer, Han Feng suddenly raised his foot and stepped heavily on his wrist.

"Crack...!"

"what……!"

A teeth-piercing crisp sound echoed in the courtyard accompanied by Han Yuan's miserable screams, and Han Yuan's wrist bones were crushed directly.

However, Han Feng didn't stop at all, he stepped out with four legs, and broke Han Yuan's hands and feet. Han Yuan's face was distorted, and he fainted from the pain.

Seeing this scene, the group of collateral children of the Han family in the courtyard felt even colder in their hearts, and there was only one feeling in their hearts at the moment.

Ruthless, too ruthless!

On weekdays, the people of Bailong County treated him as a waste of gossip and teasing, but today he showed such a ruthless and decisive side. Could it be that his previous cowardice was all disguised?