I have a magic pot

"Then give it a try."

Han Feng nodded, and strode directly towards the boy in the iron prison.

Han Feng's actions made the young man stunned. The next moment, blood flashed in his eyes, and he let out a deeper roar.

However, Han Feng continued to move forward without stopping.

Seeing that the distance between the two was no more than ten steps away, a fierce light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he struck again.

He rushed towards Han Feng directly, his claws were like knives, and grabbed Han Feng's neck.

The young man was extremely fast, within the blink of an eye, Han Feng also punched like lightning, directly facing the opponent's attack.

"Boom...!"

The two hit each other, and although the boy was pushed back by Han Feng, he also took a step back.

Han Feng couldn't help being a little surprised, the spiritual power fluctuations in the young man's body were obviously one-star Hui-level cultivation.

But the young man is not only pure in spiritual power, but also extremely tyrannical in physical strength.

That seemingly skinny body seemed to contain astonishing explosive power.

You know, this is the case when the other party has been imprisoned in this iron prison for several years, and his energy and spirit are all sluggish.

If it was in its heyday, its strength would definitely be even more astonishing.

However, Han Feng didn't try his best at all when he shot at this moment, he just put on a show in front of Qin Fengqing.

As soon as the two sides fought each other, Han Feng didn't delay any longer. The Chiyu Domineering Art in his body was running, and the skin around his body glowed with a crystal-clear amber-like blood-red luster.

Han Feng turned into a blood-colored phantom and rushed towards the boy.

Immediately, with one palm, he clasped the opponent's arms and wrists like lightning, and together with his body, he pressed against the cell wall.

The young man struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake Han Feng's enormous strength for a moment, he couldn't help roaring, and the blood in his pupils burst into flames.

The next moment, the boy's struggle became more and more violent, and at the same time he opened his mouth and bared his teeth, biting at Han Feng's arm.

But at this moment, Han Feng used his body as a cover to block the view from outside the cell.

And quietly raised the other palm, and patted the boy's forehead lightly.

At the same time, a golden mark flashed away in Han Feng's palm.

An extremely domineering, bloody aura filled with supreme killing poured into the young man's body.

At the same time, Yin Zun's threatening voice came from Han Feng's mind.

"Kneel down for me!"

The moment he touched the breath of Han Feng's palm.

The boy who was originally extremely manic and fiercely resisted suddenly trembled and let out a terrified roar.

The next moment, Han Feng let go.

As expected, the boy's legs went limp, and he prostrated himself on the ground. His whole body trembled violently uncontrollably, and his eyes showed a look of incomparable horror...

2 Chapter Fifty

Shocked by Yin Zun's aura, the young man seemed to have been greatly frightened, trembling all over, and crawled in front of Han Feng.

A kind of oppressive force originating from his bloodline made him unable to resist in the slightest.

At this moment, the ferocious look in the young man's eyes has faded away, and his gaze towards Han Feng is full of horror.

But Han Feng looked at the boy calmly and said.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I can take you out of here, are you willing to follow me?"

The young man seemed to understand Han Feng's meaning, and his dark red blood pupils kept flickering, as if he was thinking.

"Don't worry, I won't let you do what your master asked you to do before.

But from now on, you must obey my orders! "

The young man pondered for a moment, finally nodded to Han Feng, then knelt down on both knees, raised his hands high above his head in the shape of holding the moon.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of the other party's move.

As for Qin Fengqing outside the prison cell, when he saw Han Feng surrendering the young man, he had already shown a look of astonishment.

At this moment, seeing the action made by the young man was even more shocking.

"This is the lord recognition ceremony of the half-orcs. They express their willingness to treat you as their master. You only need to brush his heavenly spirit with your hand. From now on, he will be your slave."

Han Feng was stunned, but he didn't complete the so-called Lord Recognition Ceremony.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and held the young man's dirty, skinny hands.

The young man's body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hands and lower his body, but Han Feng lifted him up.

"Okay, get up, I don't have the habit of taking servants.

From now on, you will regard me as your big brother, just listen to me. "

After all, Han Feng is the way of thinking of modern people, and he is not interested in this kind of slavery.

In his opinion, Erha's pure orc blood is another matter.

Although the young man in front of him has the blood of the beast race, he is still a living human being. Han Feng is more willing to communicate with him in a human way.

However, Han Feng's actions and words made the young man look shocked.

He was a little terrified, and still made a gesture to kneel down.

Han Feng was a little helpless, so he could only say with a straight face.

"I said no, won't you listen to me?"

Seeing the change in Han Feng's face, the young man trembled in fright, and dared not kneel down any more.

Han Feng smiled with satisfaction.

"By the way, can you speak?"

Hearing the words, the young man was slightly taken aback, and then opened his mouth with great difficulty.

After working hard for a long time, I finally made a jerky sound.

"meeting……!"

Obviously the boy's language level is still very low, but he can understand human speech.

Han Feng then asked again: "Then do you have a name?"

The young man shook his head.

"Well, from now on, your surname will be 'Han', and your first name will be..."

When it came time to choose a name, Han Feng felt a little difficult.

From the origin of the name "Erha", we know that Hanfeng's naming level is very limited.

After thinking about it for a long time, even Qin Fengqing who was at the side was worried about Han Feng, and finally Han Feng's eyes lit up.

"Yes, from now on you will be called 'Han Yi'."

"Cough cough...!"

Qin Fengqing turned around and coughed twice, as if he was "catching a cold" because of the cold weather.

However, upon hearing the name Han Feng had chosen for him, the boy's blood pupils shone with a strange light.

He blinked his eyes a few times, opened his mouth again, and spoke with difficulty.

"Han... Han... One!"

"Do you like the name?"

Han Yi froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

It was obvious that he really liked the name.

Not long after, Han Feng personally released the shackles for Han Yi, and led him out of the cell.

Looking at the obedient and honest thin figure following behind Han Feng, Qin Fengqing couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

To be able to completely surrender such a violent and ferocious half-orc in a moment, and obey him.

She really couldn't figure out how Han Feng did all this, just like the way he was able to relieve himself of the cold poison, it was too unimaginable.

She found that she seemed to be increasingly unable to see through the young man in front of her.

But the more so, the more curious she became about him.

When Han Feng took Han Yi out of the manor, Qin Fengqing said to Han Feng.

"It won't be long before the special envoy of Tiannan College will arrive, and I will stay here for a while.

If you encounter any troubles these days, or if you think clearly and want to join Tiannan College, you can come to me. "

Han Feng cupped his fists at Qin Fengqing, and solemnly thanked him.

Regardless of whether Qin Fengqing was out of gratitude or not, Han Feng was also very grateful for the other party's kindness towards him.

Walking out of the manor, Han Feng took Han Yi with him, and it was inconvenient to go to other places, so he rushed directly to the Han Mansion outside the city.

On the way, Han Feng tried to communicate with Han Yi.

It was difficult for Han Yi to say a whole sentence, and he could only respond with one or two words, plus "nodding" and "shaking his head".

It seems that Han Feng didn't accept him as a servant, but even named him, which made Han Yi get closer to him.

On the carriage, Han looked at Han Feng. Although he was still in awe, he was not so frightened anymore.

Seeing that Han Yi's mood had stabilized, Han Feng couldn't help asking why he killed the previous master.

Mentioning this matter, Han Yi's fists were clenched immediately, and a trace of violence and bloodthirsty flashed in his dark red eyes.

He responded with jerky words.

"He...he killed...killed...sister, he...he...damn it!"

Han Feng couldn't help but startled when he heard the words, he could see that Han Yi's hatred eyes were full of sadness.

It is the pain of losing someone closest to you.

Han Feng knew that this little guy also had some stories, so he couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for him.

Not long after Han Yi walked out of the cell, except for the clothes on his body at this moment, he was wearing a guard uniform he found randomly from the manor.

His whole body was still covered with dirt, and his limbs were also scarred by the shackles, and the blood had dried up.

Han Feng originally wanted to take Han Yi back to the house and wash him, but unexpectedly, when the carriage passed a small river in the suburbs, Han Yi's eyes suddenly brightened.

He moved his body, as if he wanted to rush off the carriage, but he stopped his movement forcibly in an instant.

He looked at Han Feng, and pointed at himself beggingly.

"me……"

He couldn't tell, so he quickly pointed his hand through the car curtain to the direction of Xiaohe.

Han Feng was slightly taken aback and said.

"Do you want to go swimming in the river?"

"Uh-huh……!"

Han Yi nodded hastily, with a look of great anticipation.

Seeing this, Han Feng smiled lightly, adjusted the direction of the carriage, and came to the small river.

"Go for a swim."

With Han Feng's approval, Han Yi excitedly took off his clothes and jumped off the carriage.

Looking at the clear river water, he let out a long and excited roar.

Immediately, he jumped up, and plunged into the river water.

The seemingly huge action of entering the water did not splash the slightest splash.

Han Feng originally thought that Han Yi simply wanted to take a bath and swim in the water.