Dou Po: Making up a diary, Xiao Yan became a little fanboy

Chapter 113 Han Feng: Mr. Feng, spare your life, don’t kill me!

Deep in the Black Corner Territory, separated from Canaan College by a vast mountain, a city called Maple City is located here.

This city is not big, but in this Black Corner Territory, its owner plays a very important role, for no other reason than because Han Feng, the Medicine King of the Black Corner Territory, lives here.

As the number one person in the alchemy art in the Black Corner Domain, Han Feng, who has already become a sixth-grade high-level alchemist, has a high status in the hearts of many forces and even powerful people.

Of course, a sixth-grade alchemist is quite good even if you look at the entire continent. Even if you are an ordinary Dou Huang or even a powerful Dou Zong, you have to be polite when meeting him. After all, everyone knows that a What a charisma a sixth-grade alchemist possesses!

Fengcheng, this city is named after Han Feng, this honor, in the black corner area full of chaos and killing, only a few people can enjoy it, and Han Feng is one of them one.

In the very center of the city is a bamboo forest that is completely different from the noisy market outside.

This bamboo forest has extremely tight defenses. Even if ordinary people enter, even if they get close to a certain range, they will be attacked indiscriminately. Every year, not many people are killed by the bamboo forest guards for these reasons. Therefore, here Although it is quiet, it is also a forbidden place in the hearts of many people in Maple City.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo building, the lush color is like jade, permeating a faint bamboo fragrance.

Among the bamboo buildings, in a tall bamboo room facing the window, a man sat cross-legged, wearing an alchemist's robe. On the back of the robe, there was an extremely finely crafted word "MAPLE". , at this time, the man was immersed in a prescription in his hand, looking very focused with no distractions.

After a moment, the man's eyes suddenly closed slowly, and with a flick of his fingertips, a dark blue flame like clear lake water strangely emerged from the man's body, and finally wrapped his entire body tightly.

This dark blue flame is quite strange. It looks like a clear lake water flowing.

However, the most real senses clearly tell people that this is not a pool of water, but a kind of flame...

As the dark blue flame rose, the man's soul power suddenly increased significantly at this moment. In the open space in front of him, a black medicine cauldron that looked quite luxurious at first glance suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling amount of precious medicinal materials flew out of the man's ring and floated around the medicine cauldron. However, just as the man's soul power controlled the flames and entered the medicine cauldron, he suddenly frowned.

The next moment, he covered his chest with his palms and coughed several times, and his breath became slightly disordered at this moment.

The cough lasted for a long time before it subsided slowly. The man took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Damn old guy, if you gave me the "Fen Jue" to practice back then, everything would be fine. No, my alchemy talent is much better than yours!"

The words were much lower in tone at the end, but judging from his clenched fists, we can imagine the anger and hatred in his heart.

"Han Feng!"

At this moment, a cold shout sounded in the room without any warning, causing the man in the room to change his face instantly.

"Who dares to break into Han Feng's place?"

The man surrounded himself with flames again and looked around cautiously.

In front of his sight, the space continued to distort, and soon, the figure of an old man in green robe slowly walked out of the distorted space.

"Wind Master?!"

Han Feng looked at the old man in green robe in front of him in disbelief, his heart beat hard, his face instantly turned pale, and his reaction was even more violent than the backlash of his previous skills.

He didn't know why Master Feng suddenly appeared here, and whether his whisper just now had been heard.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Han Feng! The death of that old guy was indeed your fault!"

The person who came was none other than Master Feng, who had come here after a long journey. He came to the Black Corner Territory, and after casually asking around, he found out the location of Han Feng, who was prospering in the Black Corner Territory.

He rushed to Maple City, and happened to be observing in secret, and heard Han Feng talking to himself.

At this moment, Master Feng looked at Han Feng in front of him with a stern look, and the words containing cold and murderous intent slowly came out from between his teeth.

"what?"

Hearing Master Feng's words, Han Feng knew that the matter had been exposed. He let out a scream of horror and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Master Feng's eyes were cold, he curled his palms into claws, and sucked Han Feng from the air, and a terrifying suction force directly sucked him back.

Then, Lord Feng grabbed his neck with his palm like an eagle's talon. The hot blue flames all over Han Feng could not cause any harm to Lord Feng at all. At this moment, Lord Feng's usually kind-faced old man His face became extremely terrifying.

"Beast, how dare you take action against your mentor? If it weren't for that old guy, I'm afraid you would have been eaten alive by wild dogs long ago, you are no better than a pig or a dog!"

Lord Feng shouted angrily, but he did not kill him for the time being.

Looking at the freezing murderous intent in Master Feng's eyes, Han Feng finally became frightened.

Han Feng has always been a little afraid of Master Feng, otherwise he would not have hid in the Black Corner Region from Zhongzhou. At that moment, he hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Feng, don't kill me, it's none of my business. I was also forced by Uncle Mu Gu and the people from the Soul Palace!"

"Soul Palace? Mu Gu?"

"Sure enough, it has something to do with these bastards!"

After hearing these words, Venerable Feng's expression also changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said.

After some investigations over the years, he also made some discoveries. Some time ago, he saw some from the black book, but he was still not completely sure. Now, he finally understood that the ones who attacked Yaochen back then were really the ghosts in the Soul Palace. The persistent guy.

"You evil beast, you have committed such a heinous act. I should kill you now, but it is best to hand you over to Yao Chen and let him vent his hatred."

With a killing intent flashing across his eyes, Master Feng stared at Han Feng with cold eyes.

Back then, even people from the Soul Palace had to deal with Yao Chen, but it was extremely difficult. After all, the latter had a wide range of friends. At the beginning, many strong men of the older generation in Zhongzhou had good relations with him.

As an eighth-level high-level alchemist in Yaochen, if he waved his arms, his appeal would have to be weighed even with the strength of the Soul Palace.

But in the end, Yao Chen disappeared suddenly. It was obviously because he was betrayed by a traitor, so he had no time to recruit helpers from all walks of life. And besides Han Feng, who else could this traitor do?