I have a magic pot

"Elders don't need to make a fuss, everything will be discussed after returning home."

Han Yunshan was a little surprised when he heard this, he felt that this was not Han Feng's usual style of doing things.

He wanted to persuade him again, but he saw a playful smile on Han Feng's face, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Han Yunshan was startled, as if he understood something, so he stopped talking.

……

That night, Han Feng returned safely to the Han Mansion and brought the news of Han Feng's entry to the finals back to the Han Mansion. Everyone in the family was overjoyed.

Everyone held a banquet to celebrate that night, and Han Feng did not refuse, and celebrated with everyone.

Tonight, Han Feng seemed to be having a great time, raising his glass frequently and toasting with everyone in turn.

Especially with Han Yunshan, the other four elders of the family, and his father-in-law Zhou Dafu, he had a few more drinks.

In the end, Han Feng got very drunk, and it was Zhou Yunmei, Binger, and Butler Zhang who helped him back to the room.

The rest of the people, under the arrangement of several elders, went back to their rooms to rest.

The moonlight hangs high, and the night is getting darker.

The entire Han Mansion changed from a jubilant atmosphere to a quiet one, as if everyone had fallen asleep.

In the north wing, in the dark room, a pair of star-like bright eyes suddenly opened and closed.

Han Feng glanced at Zhou Yunmei, who was already sound asleep, and put his hand on her back, and immediately floated out of bed like the wind.

A moment later, Han Feng, who was dressed in a black outfit, flashed out of the room soundlessly.

Under the moonlight, the drunkenness on Han Feng's face had already dissipated, replaced by a chilling calmness.

Han Feng walked directly into the backyard of the North House, which is the northernmost courtyard wall of the entire Han Mansion, and the outside world can directly enter through the wall.

The backyard was empty, and Erha, who used to sleep in a corner, had disappeared.

Han Feng went straight to the center of the courtyard, and with a thought, the Stormrage Overlord Spear appeared in his hand.

Smoothly inserting the spear into the ground, Han Feng crossed his knees and closed his eyes, entering a state of meditation.

The evening breeze is blowing, and the backyard is dead silent!

a long time……

"Master, here we come!"

Xian'er's reminder came from his mind, and Han Feng remained motionless.

"rustle……!"

At this moment, there was an incomparably subtle sound of friction from the direction of the north wall of the backyard of the Han Mansion.

The next moment, more than a dozen black figures rushed up to the wall of the Han Mansion's backyard.

Light as a cat, he dodged and fell into the courtyard, followed by more than a dozen figures gliding up the wall.

The first batch of men in black who fell into the courtyard wall were just about to sneak towards the north house.

Unexpectedly, with the help of the quiet moonlight, he could see Han Feng sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the center of the courtyard.

Everyone was shocked, and immediately stretched out their hands at the same time, and silently pulled out the weapons at their waists.

Under the moonlight, a row of weapons gave off a palpitating cold light.

Without the slightest hesitation, all the men in black came straight to Han Feng, their movements were swift and decisive, and they seemed to be of extraordinary skill.

Just as this group of people was within a week of Han Feng's body, Han Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.

Holding the Overlord Spear in one hand, like a thunderbolt, sweeping away thousands of troops!

"Whoosh...!"

The cold and pitch-black body of the gun swept across all directions as fast as lightning!

The dozen or so men in black were caught off guard and had no time to dodge, so they could only parry with weapons in their hands.

However, how heavy and fierce the Overlord Spear is, and Han Feng's inhuman strength, how can they resist it.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Under the darkness of night, a series of explosions of refined iron and broken bones could be heard resounding.

Seven or eight men in black flew out like sandbags.

This scene surprised the dozens of men in black who then climbed over the wall.

However, this group is clearly well-trained.

After being shocked, everyone unleashed their weapons and rushed towards Han Feng.

But before these people could make a move, Han Feng had already rushed into the opponent's camp after shooting away the seven or eight men in black.

One shot at a time, like a tiger in a pack of wolves!

The long spear is vertical and horizontal, but if it is hit by the body of the gun, it will be "broken bones and tendons".

Han Feng poured spiritual energy into the body of the gun, and the "spear fringe" made of the feathers of the storm griffin exploded like a blade. It was extremely sharp, and instantly cut the necks of several men in black!

Although these people are well-trained, and there are even nearly ten Hui-level powerhouses among them, how can they be Han Feng's opponents.

In an instant, 30 to [-] people had fallen in the backyard, and the grass in the backyard was stained red with blood.

Just when Han Feng continued to kill like a killing machine.

On the wall of the backyard, there was a flash of inspiration, and the sound of piercing the air resounded.

Immediately, a strong wind hit Han Feng Tianling directly!

Han Feng looked up, and saw a man in black flying down, with a long sword in his hand, wrapped in golden light, stabbing at him with an incomparably sharp aura.

Han Feng's pupils shrank, and the long spear flew left and right, piercing straight out, and collided with the opponent's sword.

"clang……!"

With a sound of shock, the figure of the man in black floated down.

However, Han Feng was shocked by an astonishing spiritual force and took several steps back.

The spear moved back a little and blasted a hole in the ground, only then did he stabilize his figure!

Chapter 321 The Siege

The man in black gained the upper hand with one move, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he approached Han Feng again.

The blade of the sword in his hand rolled up a sharp wind and rushed towards Han Feng, killing him with every move.

Han Feng's spear flashed with blood, like a dragon coming out of its hole, and collided fiercely with it in the air.

"Clang clang clang...!"

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, but Han Feng was suppressed by the opponent's sword all the way.

At the same time, men in black continued to enter over the courtyard wall. In just a short while, nearly a hundred men in black gathered in the backyard of the Han Mansion.

And just when Han Feng and the man in black fought fiercely to the critical point.

Among the men in black, two figures suddenly jumped up.

The two people's bodies were flickering with spiritual light, they were actually condensed into armor covering their bodies, each wrapped in terrifying spiritual power, and surrounded by Han Feng.

These are actually two Chen-level powerhouses hiding in the crowd to launch a surprise attack!

"die……!"

The man in black with the sword who was fighting with Han Feng also shouted loudly at this moment.

The long sword exploded with astonishing metallic spiritual power, straight for Han Feng's heart.

With two Chen-level powerhouses on both sides, a "siege situation" was formed almost instantly!

However, it was beyond the expectations of the three.

Faced with this extremely dangerous situation, Han Feng ignored the offensive of two Chen-level powerhouses.

He held the Overlord Spear with both hands, and only cared about fighting desperately with the man in black with the sword.

Just when the three of them were wondering.

"Scrub...!"

In the direction of the south wall connecting the inner courtyard of the Han Mansion, dozens of figures rushed directly into the backyard.

The two leaders were all full of aura, armor condensed with spiritual power, covering their whole bodies, and they were Zhou Dafu and Han Yunshan.

Dozens of people behind him were the elders of the Han family, and a group of brilliance-level powerhouses brought by the Zhou family.

Zhou Dafu and Han Yunshan directly intercepted the two Chen-level powerhouses who rushed towards Han Feng.

In addition, a group of members of the Han family, armed with weapons and armed to the teeth, quickly gathered towards the backyard, and quickly fought with the nearly [-] men in black.

Apparently, the whole Han family had been prepared for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the men in black changed.

The man in black with the sword who was fighting Han Feng couldn't help but stare.

"You knew we were coming?"

Han Feng made a move while responding with a sneer.

"I've been waiting for a long time. I never expected Patriarch Wang, Elder Han, and Young Master Wang to come here in person!"

"you……!"

With Han Feng's words, the expressions of the man in black with the sword and the two Chen-level powerhouses all changed.

The sword-wielding man in black who was fighting Han Feng had a slightly suspicious look in his eyes, but he regained his composure in an instant.

"Hehe... you know that there is danger, but you still sit and wait for your death. Should I say you are smart or stupid?"

"Who lives and who dies, Mr. Wang is too early to say."

For the man in black who "visited" tonight, Han Feng had indeed expected it, not just Han Lin's reminder tonight.

More importantly, Han Feng knew that these people would never allow him to enter Tiannan College smoothly.

It will not give the Han family outside the city a chance to rise.

If he were the enemy, he would definitely strike first tonight, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

Of course, different people react differently when faced with danger.

When ordinary people face danger, they will naturally think about how to avoid danger.

But Han Feng is not like this, what he thinks is how to eliminate the dangerous "source" and make them disappear forever.

Just before the night banquet, Han Feng secretly told Han Yunshan, several family elders, and his father-in-law that they had made preparations in advance and waited for the enemy to come.

At this moment, soldiers from both sides faced each other, generals faced each other, and the numbers were similar, so they directly fought head-on.

Han Feng and the man in black with the sword, that is, Wang Xuan, the young master of the Wang family, had a fierce fight, and he couldn't help feeling slightly shocked.

Not only is the opponent's swordsmanship mysterious, but also the spiritual power contains powerful metallic spiritual power, which is extremely powerful.

With Han Feng's strong body and the fierceness of the Overlord Spear, for a while, he could barely resist the opponent's attack.

"Hmph, if you want to turn the world around with this kind of strength, you're beyond your control!"

With a cold snort, Wang Xuan's aura surged, and the golden light on the long sword became even more dazzling.

"Golden scale swordsmanship, the first form, flying stars all over the sky!"

Wang Xuan's long sword swirled wildly, enveloping dozens of nearly a hundred golden light spots, like meteor rain falling, sweeping towards Hanfeng.

Han Feng's heart trembled, and without the slightest hesitation, the power of Qi and blood in his body exploded, and he directly started the Tyrant Body Art.

Immediately, with the Overlord Spear in his hand, he cast the Blood Fiend Soul Destroying Spear Technique.

"Blood style!"

The spear was like a blood-colored dragon, colliding with the meteors all over the sky, and a loud noise erupted!

Han Feng shot with all his strength, but he still felt tremendous pressure.

Although this Wang Xuan's cultivation base has not reached the Chen level, his skill is profound, and his metallic spiritual power is extremely sharp. In terms of strength, he is actually much stronger than Wu Zhenglong.