Fighting Against the Wind begins with the Dragon Flame

Chapter 119 Han Feng
The next day, late at night.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the silvery moonlight shines down, illuminating the sparse bamboo forest, adding a bit of tranquility.

"Rustle..."

The night breeze blew by, and the green leaves kept floating between the swaying bamboo branches.

But in this quiet atmosphere, two pairs of eyes were fixed on the attic in the middle of the bamboo forest.

"Lin, there are no strong men lurking around. There is a Dou Wang in front of you on the left, and the rest are Dou Ling guards. Go ahead."

A short voice shuttled through the woods, and then, in the originally quiet forest, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the green leaves were blown up, swirling and flying, with a little yellow-brown light.

As the light flickered, it looked like flames rising, with balls of yellow-brown flames floating around, illuminating the originally dim bamboo forest.

"what's the situation?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

In the bamboo forest, the Dou Wang warrior who was hiding secretly and guarding the attic just noticed something unusual. Before he could react, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he slowly lowered his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

I saw a huge bloody hole in his chest, which went through his front and back body. A hot breath accompanied by a burnt smell continued to emanate from it, and the high temperature caused the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.

"Enemy attack!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

Soon, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard one after another, and corpses fell in the woods, breaking the quiet and peaceful atmosphere around.

"boom!"

"who is it?"

With a loud bang, the intricately structured green bamboo attic suddenly exploded, with debris shooting out in all directions. An angry roar followed closely, echoing in the bamboo forest.

"May I ask which senior is here to meet you? I have always been low-key and I don't think I have offended any powerful person. Please come out and see me!"

Han Feng said this while cupping his hands. The dark blue wings behind him fluttered slowly. His eyes swept over the sentries he had arranged. When he saw the corpses scattered all over the ground, his body suddenly shook and he quickly spoke again:
"If there is anything that has offended the senior, Han Feng can do his best to compensate. After all, a living sixth-grade alchemist is more valuable than a dead one."

After he finished speaking, Han Feng floated in the air, not daring to move. His head, which had been held high before, was now lowered, and his eyes were filled with fear and resentment.

In an instant, he killed a Dou Wang and dozens of Dou Lings. Han Feng believed that he could not do it with his cultivation level of the peak Dou Huang.

In this case, the people coming are at least mid-level Dou Zong, and it will be difficult for me to escape successfully. I can only compromise for the time being.

"Lin boy, spare his life first."

In the darkness, an old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded. Han Feng felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but he could not remember it at all.

Just as Han Feng was thinking, the wind exploded and a black light flashed by. It was a pitch-black lion head with a hot aura. The scorching heat distorted the light, but in a flash, it appeared in front of Han Feng's chest.

Han Feng was already alert. A deep blue light flashed by, and the Sea Heart Flame that had been ready to go rose up, wrapped around his arm, and collided with the suddenly attacking black lion head.

"Bang bang."

The air exploded one after another, and the violent energy exploded again after the collision, turning into a hot ball of light, wrapping Han Feng in it. A moment later, a figure suddenly retreated from the ball of light, and behind Han Feng, the fighting spirit wings kept flapping forward to try to stop the figure.

"cough cough"

"Senior, I am the disciple of Master Yao, the number one alchemist on the continent. Although my teacher has been missing for many years, his best friend Master Feng is still in Zhongzhou. If you kill me, you will be retaliated."

After stabilizing his body, Han Feng coughed heavily, black blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. The alchemist robe on his body had become tattered. He no longer had the elegance he had when he first appeared, and looked disheveled.

The arm that had just collided with the black lion head had been burned into a charred black, with some black flames still wrapped around it, and was trembling slightly.

"Hehe, the reaction of the alchemist is indeed faster than that of the ordinary Douhuang peak. However, you are still ashamed to talk about Medicine Venerable? Wasn't he killed by you in collusion with the Soul Palace?"

In the bamboo forest, Lin Yang appeared in a black robe. He spoke with a little emotion at first, and then his words suddenly became a little cold.

Han Feng has really lost his mind in order to save his life. He can even say such words.

Venerable Feng had long suspected that the disappearance of Yao Lao was caused by his disciple Yao Chen. Otherwise, if he had taken action, Han Feng would not have been forced by old man Mu Gu to practice the Burning Art, and now he can only hide in this Black Horn Region.

"What are you talking about? How could I, Han Feng, be the one who killed my master? Senior, please don't slander me."

Being exposed by the man in black robe, Han Feng's already stiff body trembled violently, and then he spoke with forced calmness, but his whole body seemed to be relieved and suddenly relaxed, and he kept muttering something in his heart.

Ever since Medicine Master's death, although Feng Master suspected him, he could not take action due to the lack of evidence. He just made many secret attempts on him, including one like the one in front of him, in which he ordered a strong man to attack and kill him, just to find out what was going on when he was panicked.

"Old man, you've used the same trick so many times. Do you think I'm a fool? Just wait for me. I will kill you sooner or later!"

While cursing in his heart, he recalled the previous attacks. As long as he refused to admit it, the attackers would retreat. Han Feng immediately felt confident, and his bent waist slowly straightened up. He cupped his hands and said:
"Is there any misunderstanding between the senior and Han? The teacher was killed by the Soul Palace. Even I came to the Black Horn Region to avoid being hunted down by the Soul Palace."

Lin Yang stood still, listening quietly to Han Feng's account of how he and his teacher Yao Chen were persecuted by the Soul Palace.

I have to say that Han Feng tried very hard to save his life. He made up every detail and even described in great detail the stage in the medicine-making process when he was attacked. It was almost as if it were true.

Just sensing the breath of Yao Lao not far away, Lin Yang's face was indeed a little unbearable, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Han Feng in front of him met Lin Yang's increasingly teasing gaze. After realizing the implication, his heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought that something was wrong.

"Okay, stop talking. Come with me first. Someone really wants to see you."

The voice rang again, and Lin Yang's figure turned directly into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Han Feng.

"senior."

Han Feng's eyes were filled with fear. Lin Yang was extremely fast. In just a moment, the palm with the blazing black flame appeared in front of him.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Lin Yang's five fingers pierced Han Feng's head and grabbed him in his hand. The two of them fell rapidly to the ground and hit the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.

　Thanks to Wangyeyo and Qingfeng222 for their support

　　
　
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