Chapter 44

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 44 Jiaorou

Chen Feng shook his head slightly and stepped down.

Han Cong strode over, patted Chen Feng heavily on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "good job!"

Chen Feng asked with a smile, "where's elder martial sister yu'er? How's she doing there?"

"It's not a big problem. I know her opponent. Yu'er should be able to defeat the ordinary four peaks after tomorrow."

Han Cong laughed and said, "go, let's have a look."

"OK."

The two walked towards the No. 83 challenge arena where Han yu'er was located.

When they passed by, they just saw Han Yuer's whip curling a stout man in it, tightening it inch by inch, like a python strangling its prey.

The disciple's face was red with strangulation, his breathing was difficult, and his bones were creaking.

Chen Feng couldn't help smiling.

He knows how good it is.

Sure enough, just carrying a few breaths, the big man with the fourth weight the day after tomorrow couldn't carry it, and shouted hard, "elder martial sister, I admit defeat."

"If you admit defeat early, you won't have to suffer this crime."

Han yu'er's mouth turned and his hand shook, and the stout man was thrown out and fell out of the arena heavily.

He lay on the ground and breathed the air greedily.

The feeling of suffocation just now is really terrible.

"In the 83rd game of the first round, Han Yuer won and advanced to the second round!"

The referee announced loudly.

There was a lot of cheering under the stage. It is normal for Han yu'er, such a beautiful, hot and powerful woman, to receive popularity in the sect.

Han Cong and Chen Feng also applauded.

Han yu'er jumped down from the stage triumphantly with long legs, and then saw them, surprised and said, "Dad, Chen Feng, are you here?"

"Elder martial sister, what a handsome skill."

Chen Feng laughed.

Han yu'er was praised by him. She was a little embarrassed. Her face was slightly red. She bowed her head and said, "thank you very much. Without the whip skills you gave me, I might lose today."

Han Cong joked, "why don't you thank me?"

Han yu'er gave him a bad look.

The three men walked towards Han Cong's yard. As they walked, Han Cong said, "I changed the martial arts you gave yu'er that day for her, so that no one would see it."

"The dense flow of Qingmu gate has fallen to our Qianyuan sect. It is said that this matter can be large or small, and the consequences are unpredictable."

Chen Feng nodded and wrote it down.

When the three arrived at Han Cong's cabin, Han Cong laughed and said, "Chen Feng, let's eat here at noon today. Just in time, the reward of hunting a while ago came down. It's a piece of Jiaorou!"

"Jiaorou? That's a good thing." Chen Feng was moved.

At least, Jiaolong is also a powerful monster in the Shenmen realm. His strength is extremely frightening, and he can't deal with a hundred of them.

He has never eaten Jiaorou.

Soon, the cut meat was brought up.

In order to maintain the essence Qi contained in it to the greatest extent, the Jiaorou was not cooked very much, but only slightly cooked.

Jiaorou is very rough, very old, and not delicious at all, but the three people eat it very seriously, and there is not even a bit of minced meat left.

When the Jiaorou went down, Chen Feng only felt a strong aura emanating from his stomach, full of limbs and bones.

Gu Ding vibrated slightly, as if something had been swallowed, which made Chen Feng feel empty in his heart and a little uncomfortable.

But he couldn't say what was swallowed up.

After dinner, the three did not speak, but breathed for a while.

Chen Feng first absorbed it and gently spit out a mouthful of turbid gas.

A flash of joy flashed in his eyes. This dragon meat was really miraculous. Although it was only a piece weighing less than a kilogram, it also pushed his realm forward on the seventh weight the day after tomorrow. It used to be the initial stage of the seventh weight after tomorrow, but now it is approaching the middle stage.

Increased by one third.

Han Cong then finished, looking at Chen Feng in surprise, and said, "I didn't expect you to absorb so fast, which has been comparable to my divine gate. It's really unusual."

Chen Feng said with a smile, "maybe I couldn't practice before. I was too hungry. Now I'm desperately trying to make up for it."

"Your boy, it's interesting to talk..."

Han Cong smiled and nodded him.

"Martial uncle, what do you think of the elder martial sister?" Chen Feng suddenly points to Han yu'er.

Han yu'er was breathing white all over, with a painful expression, her eyes closed and her body twitched. Some black spots began to appear on her skin.

"Yu'er, this is a breakthrough." Han Congxi said.

"Come on, let's go out and wait."

Chen Feng nodded. When he broke through, his body would discharge many impurities, which smelled dirty. Han yu'er is a girl. It's really inconvenient to stay here alone.

They went out of the yard.

"Uncle Han, there is something I want to tell you." Chen Feng said positively, "today, when I played against Cui Zhenshan, he said something..."

Chen Feng said, "I suspect that elder sun may have to deal with you!"

Han Cong's face was livid, and he hit the wall with a hard punch: "rats dare!"

"Chen Feng, this news is very important!"

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly!"

Han Cong said coldly, "if I find out who is behind what, I will not give up with him!"