Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 617 Sea Heart Flame

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He actually called a child senior.

This made him lose face and made him feel ashamed.

He is a sixth-rank peak pharmacist, and almost half of his foot has stepped into the seventh-rank. In this black corner area, everyone must respect him when they see him.

And his power is also the highest in this black corner domain.

"You..." Han Feng was a little angry, and he looked at the man in front of him angrily.

"Hehe, why...do you think I'm too young?" Yang Cong chuckled. Originally, Yang Cong also wanted to wear a mask, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

He came this time, first of all to fulfill Yaochen's long-cherished wish, and to complete a task by the way.

Yang Cong looked at this Han Feng, who was also very personable, like a rich man, and he was not bad looking.

But who knows, this seemingly handsome rich man is actually a bully.

Just for one book of exercises, he killed the master who raised him all his life.

It can be said that what Yang Cong hated the most in his life was the betrayer.

"Who are you, why did you come to me?" Han Feng is still a bit smart, and the scene just now was a little intimidating to Han Feng, after all, Dou Zun. . . . .Who knows if he took the elixir.

And being able to enter him quietly is definitely not an ordinary person.

You must know that there are countless guard posts and secret posts outside, even if a fly comes in, it will know.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is... I heard that you want to burn the formula..." Yang Cong looked at Han Feng with a half-smile.

As he spoke, Yang Cong opened his hand and took out a scroll in Han Feng's eyes.

And the two large characters on the scroll were displayed in front of Han Feng.

"Fen Jue!!!"

Han Feng was shocked, he wanted to burn the formula in his dreams, and he betrayed his master before because of the burning formula, but he missed it and didn't get it.

But this is also what Han Feng has always kept in mind, wanting to get the Zhengzhen Fen Jue.

When Han Feng saw the Burning Technique, he wanted to reach out to take it, but Yang Cong's hand was sideways and directly avoided Han Feng's hand.

"Why, you still want to grab it." Yang Cong looked at Han Feng playfully.

This Han Feng had called him senior before, but after seeing his face, he became a little annoyed.

"Give me the Fenjue quickly, he is mine." Han Feng shouted angrily.

The Fen Jue that he thought about day and night was in front of him like this, how could he not be excited.

"Hmph, you have to understand your current situation." Yang Cong snorted coldly, and then his momentum was shocked, which directly made Han Feng take several steps back.

"You..." Han Feng looked at Yang Cong in shock.

He didn't expect that he already had the momentum quietly. . . . .

One must know that he is the Dou Huang, the Nine Star Dou Huang, who was actually pushed back under the pressure of the young man in front of him.

And this momentum. . . . . .Dou Zun, the real Dou Zun.

Han Feng had never thought of such a young Dou Zun.

"Who the hell are you?" Han Feng now stabilized his mind. Burning Jue was what he dreamed of, but he still didn't lose his mind.

"Who am I... Guess." Yang Cong smiled and then waved his hand to summon a mass of milky white flames.

And when Han Feng saw the flames, the pupils in his eyes instantly became bigger, as if he saw something impossible.

"You are Yaochen..." After saying this, Han Feng shook his head and denied it: "Impossible, impossible, the soul of Yaochen was already... You can't be Yaochen of."

"Hehe, I never said I was Yaochen." Yang Cong said coldly with a smile.

"Are you Yaochen's apprentice?" Han Feng asked tentatively.

At the beginning, Yao Chen ran away coldly by Bone Spirit, so Han Feng was not sure whether Yao Chen was dead or not.

So Han Feng felt that Yang Cong should be Yao Chen's apprentice.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Yang Cong said coldly.

"That's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and I'm also Yaochen's apprentice." Han Feng directly made a 180-degree face change: "Then we are brothers of the same school, logically speaking, you still have to call me What about senior brother?"

"Actually, I miss Master very much. Do you know where Master is now? I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him very much."

"Hehe." Yang Cong sneered and said, "What do you think, a person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors is here to talk about missing me?"

When Yang Cong said this, Han Feng also froze.

Then Han Feng showed a ferocious face: "Quickly tell me where that dead ghost is, and hand over the Fen Jue."

At this time, Han Feng was already confused with anger.

He had already forgotten the kind of oppression that Yang Cong gave him just now.

Yang Cong's eyes narrowed slightly. Han Feng had already been sentenced to death by Yang Cong four years ago, but the death penalty had always been suspended.

Han Feng will die sooner or later.

And the reason why Yang Cong didn't kill Han Feng directly was because he wanted to talk to Han Feng about life and ideals.

But unfortunately, Han Feng was impatient and couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Hey." Yang Cong was helpless, pitiful, you won't die so early if you speak well.

Seeing that Yang Cong wanted to make a move, Han Feng wanted to call someone.

But when he wanted to make a sound to call for someone to come, his throat suddenly seemed to be stuck and he couldn't make a sound.

He took a closer look and found that Yang Cong had already come in front of him at this time, and Yang Cong had tightly strangled his own neck, so he couldn't make a sound.

"Hehe, I see you are a pharmacist, you are contributing to me before you die." Yang Cong put his hand on Han Feng's head.

"System, devour memory."

Through the system, Yang Cong directly devoured Han Feng's memory.

Of course, the system must be humanized to omit those useless memories for Yang Cong.

And Han Feng, who was strangled by Yang Cong, let out a neighing sound.

It's just that the voice is really hoarse.

Because he was tightly strangled by Yang Cong's neck, he couldn't speak at all.

But when he was strangled by Yang Cong, his Nine Star Fighting Emperor's strength could not be displayed at all, and he was controlled by Yang Cong like an ant.

"Ahha, I forgot this." Yang Cong suddenly remembered that Han Feng had a different fire after merging Han Feng's memory.

No. 15 on the Alien Fire List, Hai Xinyan is several places higher than Qinglian Dixinhuo.

Yang Cong opened his hand to attract Han Feng.

Then slowly sucked out a dark blue flame from Han Feng's body.

This dark blue flame is Haixinyan.

The dark blue flame looks extremely mysterious, and the flame spreads slowly like clear sea water, and the faint ripples are like water waves.

(End of this chapter)