"Kill..."
Four guards rushed into Han's house in panic.
When Han Yun saw this scene, a violent killing intention suddenly rose in his eyes. A trace of red light flashed in his eyes. Han Yun stepped into Han's house.
Looking at the familiar terrain, Han Yun couldn't help roaring!
He, Han Yun, is back again!
One and a half months!
A month and a half ago, he Han Yun was still a waste. A month and a half later, he Han Yun came back with countless honors!
He wants to prove that he is not a waste!
"Evil, it's you!"
A roar came, and I saw the Korean war coming towards Han Yun with an angry face. My eyes looked at Han Yun with a chilling air.
Next to the Korean war are three elders.
Elder Han Li looked at Han Yun with a flicker in his eyes. Han Yun's performance in the challenge arena that day made him unforgettable!
Wrong step, wrong step!
Just because they made a mistake, this was originally the top genius of the Han family, but now they are on the opposite side of the Han family.
"Han Jiazhu!"
Han Yun looked at the Korean war without the slightest fear in his eyes.
He is not what he used to be. His identity as a disciple of the Wudao guild and the honor of killing eight people in a row in the Colosseum are enough to make the Korean War dare not attack him!
"Evil, I'm your father!"
Han Zhanqi's whole body trembled. Han Yun, under the public, even called him Han Jiazhu!
It's hitting him hard in the face!
"Father?"
Han Yun's mouth slightly aroused a touch of ridicule, then looked at the people and said coldly: "from today on, I, Han Yun, will be like this straw, one or two paragraphs with the Han family!"
"Brush!"
The war spirit flashed, and two pieces of straw fell from the void.
"Evil son, you evil son, you're going to turn against heaven. Today's Korean war must teach you a good lesson!"
Shivering with Korean war spirit!
Han Yun, this is humiliating him, humiliating his Han family!
Self portal?
The Han family disciples were silent. Everyone knew why Han Yun left the Han family.
The Han family has no family affection for him!
Here, he's worse than a servant!
"Teach me a lesson?"
Han Yun raised a touch of disdain around his mouth and said coldly, "you don't deserve it!"
Turning around, Han Yun walked outside the Korean house.
Today, he came to break off the relationship. From now on, he has no relationship between Han Yun and the Han family. He has no blood relationship between Han Yun and the Korean War!
"Poof..."
A mouthful of blood gushed out of the mouth of the Korean War.
Looking at Han Yun, Han Zhanqi's face turned pale.
"Wait..."
Just as Han Yun wanted to leave, a slight voice suddenly came.
This voice was very weak, but it fell in Han Yun's heart, which made Han Yun's body tremble and his footsteps subconsciously stopped.
strong person!
The real strong!
Han Yun looks cold and turns his head slowly.
A strange figure with some familiarity appeared in front of Han Yun.
This figure is seven points similar to Han Yun.
But his body, but with a pride, a pride belonging to the top genius.
Han Feng, finally appeared!
"Han Feng..."
Han Yun spit out two words hard.
Han Yun's heart is rolling madly.
It is this person who has covered him up for more than ten years. It is precisely because of this person that he has been subjected to countless satires.
He is the pride of heaven, but he is waste!
They belong to two different worlds. Originally, he can only look up to his existence, but now, he Han Yun is standing opposite him.
"My Han family, no one has ever been able to go out by himself?"
Han Feng looked at Han Yun with a touch of indifference in his eyes.
Indifferent to, as if he was facing an ordinary person.
"You want to stop me?"
Han Yun's voice is a little hoarse.
Han Feng is his taboo. He has been regarded as a negative textbook for more than ten years. Han Yun has been thinking about proving himself all the time for more than ten years!
But he can't!
Because he can't even reach the soldiers!
Seeing Han Feng, Han Yun's mind began to fluctuate wildly, as if there was an inexplicable voice urging Han Yun.
"What a deep obsession!"
Han Yunqiang suppressed the fluctuation of his mind.
Han Feng has a great influence on the original Han Yun of this body, although this body has been occupied by Han Yun.
But the original obsession left by this body was left to Han Yun.
"Han Yun, you are a disciple of my Han family. Even if you die, you can only die in my Han family!"
Han Feng looked at Han Yun and said plainly.
The words seemed to be ordering Han Yun.
"What if I say no?"
Han Yun licked his lips slightly with his tongue. A touch of evil spirit spread from Han Yun.
Before coming to Han's house, Han Yun had expected this scene.
"Die? Or stay at Han's house!"
The cold voice madly invaded Han Yun's mind.
Terror, incomparable terror.
Han Yun only felt that the forces around him were frantically squeezing towards him, as if the whole world were rejecting himself.
Spirit power!
Han Feng is a strong fighter!
"Break it for me..."
For four consecutive broken words, Han Yun's face rose red, and a terrible murderous spirit spread crazily from Han Yun.
Congenitally vigorous Qi and blood refining covered Han Yun's whole body.
From a distance, Han Yun seemed to come out of blood.
"Evil son, you dare to resist in front of the wind!"
Seeing Han Yun's ferocious face, Han Zhan cheered coldly.
"What a terrible evil spirit!"
The Han family disciples quickly retreated one by one.
"Fifty anger points, blow it up!"
"Crazy soldier, break out for me!"
……
Han Yun roared.
Han Feng's spirit power, incomparable terror.
It seems that there is an invisible force that is madly binding Han Yun to strangle him alive.
"Roar..."
"Bang Bang..."
With a roar, Han Yun seemed to explode beans, and explosions came.
Han Feng's spirit power was forcibly broken by Han Yun.
"Hoo Hoo..."
Han Yun breathed heavily, but Han Yun's eyes were incomparably cold. A terrible killing intention gathered in Han Yun's eyes.
He's trying to break his heart!
Han Feng, what a cruel heart!
"Can break away from my spirit power!"
Han Feng gave Han Yun a slightly surprised look, and then looked at Han Yun's evil eyes. Han Feng's eyes suddenly became cold, and a slight killing intention spread from Han Feng.
"If you don't want to stay in my Han family, you'll die!"
'dead '
A dead word, very terrible.
The breath of dead silence seemed to be quiet around. In Han Yun's eyes, only one breath was left, and one gave off the breath of death.
"Han Feng, stop!"
A figure rushed down from the empty Korean government like lightning.
"President Zhang!"
Seeing this man, the faces of the Han family disciples changed greatly during the Korean War. Even Han Feng frowned slightly.
But Han Feng's action did not hesitate at all.
One punch, North Korea and South Korea cloud fell on the chest!