Chapter 598

The small flame just pressed down rubbed up and ran away. It's really unlucky for mom to go out without looking at the Yellow calendar.

Is his face engraved with the word "good bully"? Even if the ancestors of the golden elixir period bullied people, the two foundation building disciples pretended to be big tailed wolves.

Han Fei smiled.

People familiar with Han Fei know that this smile is actually more terrible than a straight face.

However, one tall and one short didn't know Han Fei. When they saw Han Fei laughing, their faces became more ugly.

"See elder martial brother, don't you come to see me? Does your smile look good? " The tall man looked gloomy, elongated his face and scolded the lesson coldly.

"Do I know you?" Seeing that there were no silver buttons on each other's neckline, Han Fei felt a lot more secure. Although the other party's cultivation is higher than his own, he is not arrogant. Call them senior brothers by yourself. There's no door. Their eyes wandered, obviously to frighten themselves.

Besides, this is a living area. Fighting is not allowed. Han Fei straightened up and refuted it impolitely.

"Bold!" The dwarf stared round and shouted, "in the cultivation world, the generation is determined according to the cultivation accomplishments. We are in the middle of foundation building, and you are only in the early stage. We are your senior brothers. You should come forward and see me! "

"Really?" Han Fei tilted his lips, squinted at them, put on a dandy look, raised his finger and pointed to his neckline, "I'm waizongtianjiao, ranking within 60000. If you want to be my senior brothers, you'd better show some real skills! The cultivation world determines the generation based on cultivation. It's true. But did you two forget about the white tiger immortal academy? When did our disciples of Tianmo sect determine their seniority according to their accomplishments? Two rubbish, it's good to shout in front of me, or go and get Tianjiao's title, and then talk to me! "

Han Fei's smile suddenly disappeared and his voice became unusually cold. The two disciples in the middle of foundation construction, one tall and one short, turned colorful in an instant. From red to white, then to maozi color, clenched his hands and stared at Han Fei angrily.

Stare? Good! Look who has bigger eyes!

Han Fei also stared round and looked straight at them without fear! Cut, than stare, I Han Fei was afraid of who!

The three men did not speak, stood in the middle of the road and stared at each other.

Han Fei is fine anyway. It's good to have two fools tossing with you. However, this tall and short two people, but can not delay too long. They were ordered to come and do things well.

"Tianjiao?" The tall man smiled contemptuously, "how did you get your Tianjiao identity? The whole Tianmo clan knows it. Not ashamed, but proud. It's really the shame of our Tianmo sect! My young master is kind-hearted. For your youth's sake, let's take a message to you. If you hand over the cave obediently, you will be allowed to live in peace outside the sect. If not, hum -- "

"The young master of my family is Nangong Xiang, but he is the first day of the foreign clan." The short man blinked, raised his head and deliberately said to the enemy.

Shit! It turned out to be a tuoxiang! Han Fei almost laughed. It turned out that two followers of Nangong Xiang came to ask for the cave. At present, it is difficult to determine whether it is Nangong Xiang's idea to ask for the cave. But with such men, it is estimated that Nangong Xiang is not very good.

Han feichu came to waizong and didn't know Nangong Xiang. This Nangong Xiang is indeed the first pride of waizong.

Nangong Xiang also entered the outer sect of Tianmo sect through three passes. Although the talent test was not as earth shaking as Han Fei, it also shocked the elders of each hall. Last year, Nangong Xiang even passed the fourth level of the white tiger list. For a time, there was no difference in scenery. Among all the Tianjiao of waizong, Nangong Xiang is the highest on the white tiger list.

For people like Nangong Xiang, it's a certainty to get married. Therefore, around him, a group of followers gathered. These people don't have any skills. What they like to do most is to pretend to be a tiger. Relying on Nangong Xiang's name, they swagger around and get some benefits.

The story of Han Fei's breaking through the three levels has been widely spread these days. One tall and one short discussed privately and decided to take their newly promoted Tianjiao disciple to see Nangong Xiang as usual.

Such a thing, two people used to do, tried and true. Every time waizong Tianjiao visits Nangong Xiang, they will be praised by Nangong Xiang afterwards.

"Worship the mountain?" Han Fei grinned when he found out their intentions“ That day, the demon sect also had an underworld! Is your master Nangong Xiang the bearer of the waizong? "

One tall and one short, they looked at each other. I didn't know what Han Fei meant by worshipping the mountain and carrying the handle.

Han Fei looked as usual and even arrogant.

In Hangzhou, Han Fei also managed to muddle through the society. This kind of little brother comes out to install X and takes the new couple to clean up. If he is obedient, he will pay some protection fees. If he is not obedient, he will be bruised and swollen, and then find fault in the future.

If in his own world, Han Fei has beaten two people all over the ground! Let brother Xiaofei worship the mountain without asking what brother Xiaofei does!

Han Fei is not sure what the rules of the demon sect are like that day. However, since everyone is an outsider, but there is a difference in ranking, everyone's identity is equality. Those timid Tianjiao have nothing to fear when they go to worship the mountain.

The conditions of your own cave are so good, why do you want to change it? Think about Yang Bufan's attitude towards himself. He is in the safe zone. Anyway, he won't threaten his life. So Han Fei looked proudly at the two people and smiled.

"Seeing Ben Tianjiao, I didn't see him. You two have great courage. Who gave you the confidence to be so arrogant and arrogant? Is that shangnangong Xiang? " Han Fei's Taoist robe shook, and the cold voice seemed to come from Jiuyou hell.

As soon as he spoke, the faces of the two disciples changed instantly, and the taller disciple showed fierce eyes.

"Han Fei, speak carefully."

As soon as he said this, Han Fei disappeared in front of him before he could continue. When the disciple was stunned, the wind blew on his face, and Han Fei appeared in front of him.

The speed was so fast that they could not see it clearly. Before they even reacted, Han Fei raised his right hand, slapped it out and fell on the face of the tall disciple.

Friars in the foundation building period will protect themselves and vigorous Qi will run automatically in case of threat. The high disciple built his foundation in the middle of his cultivation. He protected his body and vigorous Qi. However, Han Fei is too fast. The palm of Han Fei's hand contained infinite power, like a mountain rock, and suddenly fell down.

With a bang, Venus appeared in the eyes of the high disciple, and his mind buzzed for a moment. He just felt as if he had been severely hit by a mountain, spewing blood, and his body was suddenly thrown out, such as a kite with a broken line, which was directly fanned out dozens of feet away, without even a scream. Directly passed out in a painful coma.

This scene was too sudden. The short disciple beside him was stunned, his mind hummed, and his body subconsciously retreated. He looked at Han Fei's unconscious companion who was slapped by his palm, and then looked at Han Fei. He took a breath and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"You... You..." he pointed to Han Fei, trembling and confused. He never thought that Han Fei's physical strength was so shocking.

Most Tianjiao disciples can challenge across levels, which is not new. However, such a thing happened to Han Fei, which was difficult for the short disciple to accept.

"Tianjiao, can you point at it like that?" Han Fei turned to look at the short disciple and walked forward when he spoke.

The short disciple screamed and retreated abruptly, but before he withdrew far, the wind roared. Han Fei immediately approached and slapped him again.

Just then, a voice was bleak. Suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

"Stop!" When the sound came out, a figure came quickly.

Han Fei didn't even look at it. His palm was faster. With a bang, countless teeth of the short disciple flew out and blood sprayed. The whole person's neck was about to twist and flew out directly. Fell to one side and passed out.

The essence of fighting, even if steady, accurate and cruel. In the middle of building the foundation, the two miscellaneous people are not as powerful as themselves. In addition, they must have little ability to support others. Han Fei suddenly shot, and where will he give them a chance.

Someone yelled at him to stop. It must be the other party's accomplice. If you don't knock out two first, let the other three besiege you?

Finish this. Han Fei looked up at the man rapidly approaching from the foot of the mountain. He was a middle-aged man. He was also a medium-term cultivation achievement in the foundation construction, but his authority seemed to be much stronger than the previous two.

At the moment, someone stared at Han Fei and laughed angrily.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" He has opened his mouth, and the other party is still stunned. His middle-aged popularity makes his teeth itch. However, Han Fei is Tianjiao. He is reasonable and reasonable. I am humble. If I act rashly, it will be very troublesome if I hurt Han Fei.

"You want a slap, too?" Seeing that the other party's neckline is also bare, Han Fei can be sure that this person is not Nangong Xiang. The previous two, plus this one in front of Han Fei, saw at a glance that they had no respect for themselves at all, and even had contempt in their bones, as if they were superior. Han Fei was disgusted with such a fellow disciple.

As soon as his words came out, the middle-aged man's face was uncertain and his voice suddenly stopped. Han Fei's physical strength surprised him. He was also angry just now. Looking back, he immediately took a deep breath. Coupled with Han Fei's proud identity, even the law enforcement hall could not say anything.

"Han Fei, my young master asked you to go and see him." The middle-aged man stared at Han Fei. After a long time, he took a deep breath, forced down his anger, and stressed again the purpose of his arrival. He really came to let Han fly by on the order of Nangong Xiang.

In his opinion, his young master made a fuss. Han Fei was just a new disciple who got away with it. He was like a clown. If he hadn't been lucky, he couldn't have become the pride of the outside world. Even if it's just to let Han fly over to see him, it's beneath the dignity of the middle-aged man.

"Both are Tianjiao. Why should he let me see him? I'm new and don't know the way. He should come to see me! " Han Fei clearly felt Nangong Xiang's arrogance from this matter. A proud look appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man immediately showed anger in his eyes. As soon as his sleeve was thrown away, a strong wind blew away,

"Han Fei, the young master of my family asked you to meet him, which gave you great face. Many people wanted to meet him, but they didn't have a chance. You..." he just said this. His face changed and he suddenly retreated. It was still a step too late. Han Fei's body appeared in front of him in an instant, still falling with a slap.

"You dare!" The middle-aged man's medium-term cultivation of foundation building is about to break through to the later stage, and suddenly broke out in an all-round way. The wind blades turned into illusions and blocked in front of him. But at the moment when these wind blades appeared, the roar was overwhelming. Those wind blades were like breaking Bamboo under the palm of Han Fei's hand, and they all collapsed, but they couldn't stop at all.

Han Fei's slap suddenly collapsed and all obstacles fell on the middle-aged man's face.

With a bang, the scream came out. The middle-aged man's body was thrown out and barely stood still dozens of feet away.

"Rubbish!" Han Fei shook the sleeves of his Taoist robe, sneered and warned, "tell Nangong Xiang that brother Xiaofei has no time to talk to him! Next time you annoy me, I'll turn him into a Xiang! "

After that, Han Fei hummed a little song and walked to a crowded place. I feel so comfortable when I beat someone. I don't eat something good and drink something good to reward myself. I'm really sorry for God's love for me.

"Han Fei, you wait to die!" The middle-aged man trembled with anger. Looking at Han Fei with sinister eyes, he quickly returned to report with two companions in his hands.