Chapter 35

Chapter 35 abolish your cultivation!

Han Cong let down his heart. He nodded slightly to Chen Feng, with a touch of approval in his eyes. Then he faced elder Zhao and angrily said, "surnamed Zhao, my daughter was beaten like this, don't you see?"

Elder Zhao curled his lips and said dismissively, "how did I know she was your daughter?"

"Even an ordinary sect disciple can bully at will?"

Elder Zhao was seized by him and couldn't help hesitating.

When Han Cong arrived, he knew that his plan today could not succeed. He turned around and took away, and put down a cruel word: "brother Han, brother Han, I'll settle this account with you tomorrow."

Elder Zhao left, Han Cong turned around and looked at Zhang song.

Zhang song was cold all over, like being splashed down by a basin of cold water.

He didn't expect that this hot legged girl turned out to be the daughter of the sect elder. If he had known, he wouldn't dare to do it if he had ten courage!

"Yu'er, did you hurt it?" Han Cong asked Zhang Song in a cold voice.

Zhang Song trembled and said, "elder Han, listen to me..."

"Listen to a fart! My daughter is almost killed by you. Still listen?"

Han Cong shouted angrily, his fingers connected, and countless small holes burst out at Zhang Song's major joints, and blood gushed out like a spring.

"I will not kill you, but I will abolish your whole body cultivation, so that you can no longer practice from now on!"

Han Cong said coldly.

Zhang song has fainted with pain.

Han Cong did the same, and the thin man in white shirt also gave up his cultivation.

He said to Chen Feng, "go."

Chen Feng nodded, held Han yu'er, and left behind Han Cong.

Soon, the three arrived at Han Cong's residence.

As an elder of waizong, Han Cong has a separate courtyard on the mountain behind the broken arrow peak of waizong. The yard is not big, but it is clean. There is a pool of orchids and several clumps of pruning bamboo in the yard, swaying in the wind.

Further down the back mountain, the mysterious inner gate and the core sect gate are located in the thousands of miles of Aomori mountain.

The three men entered the room and sat down. Han yu'er immediately said, "Dad, it was Chen Feng who saved me just now."

"What?"

Han Cong's face was startled: "what's going on? Tell me more."

He came late just now, and didn't see the way Chen Feng shot. I just applaud Chen Feng for his unchanging face in the face of the attack of elder Zhao. I don't know that Chen Feng has made rapid progress in strength.

He thought it was Chen Feng and Zhang Song who had a conflict. Then Han yu'er and Zhang Song were both defeated in order to protect Chen Feng.

He still had some complaints about Chen Feng in his heart.

But unexpectedly, it was Chen Feng who saved Han yu'er.

Han yu'er said the process of the matter once again. Hearing that Chen Feng had not used his martial arts skills to seriously injure Zhang song, who was the fifth weight the day after tomorrow, Han Cong was surprised and delighted.

He was surprised and said, "Chen Feng, what level are you now?"

Chen Feng touched his nose and said with a smile, "the day after tomorrow is six."

Then he added, "peak."

"Good, great!"

Han Cong was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't believe it. Just a month ago, Chen Feng was still triple the day after tomorrow. Now he is even six! This entry is too fast!

But he was not surprised to think that he was Yan Qingyu's disciple.

How high are Yan Qingyu's eyes? Chen Feng is probably not a waste, but a genius, who can be liked by him, but who didn't realize it before.

Thinking of this way, he burst into a burst of hearty laughter.

He got up and walked back and forth in the room, slapped his hands repeatedly, and said with a smile, "Chen Feng, you are very good. Elder martial brother Yan, quanxia Youzhi, should also be proud of you."

Speaking of Yan Qingyu, there was an atmosphere of sadness in the air.

Chen Feng pursed his lips, his face showed a resolute color, and firmly said, "don't worry, martial uncle Han, I will not fail to live up to your expectations, and I will not forget how master died. If you succeed in practice in the future, you will swear to revenge!"

"No!"

Han Cong stared at him and said, "you must forget your master's hatred, at least now."

Chen Feng understood his meaning and nodded solemnly, "martial uncle, don't worry, I remember."

Chen Feng knew that Han Cong must know some information about master's enemy, but he didn't ask.

Without strength, what about revenge?

"Well, let's not talk about this."

Han Cong waved his hand and said with a smile, "you have arrived at the sixth weight on the day after tomorrow. This is a gratifying thing! The sixth weight on the day after tomorrow should also be able to rank in the top 100 among all the tens of thousands of disciples of waizong."

"Seeing that the annual waizong Dabi is about to begin, I'll sign up for you."

Chen Feng wondered, "waizong Dabi?"

Han Cong nodded and explained, "Wai Zong Dabi is an annual event of Wai Zong. All disciples of Wai Zong, except the supreme elder and the elder, can participate."

"Of course, the elders will screen all applicants and carry out a series of battles to carry out preliminary screening and elimination."

"The last place to participate in the big match is 320."

"Three hundred and twenty people fought against each other, and after five wars, the top ten were determined."

"In the top ten, everyone can get a rich reward, either martial arts, or elixir, or Lingbao, or weapons... The first champion can get the title of this year's senior brother, and get the richest reward."

"The top ten of the outer sect Dabi can enter the inner sect!"