Chapter 161 The Counting Is True (Subscribe)

"Left-handed knife" Feng Han, looks like a steel frame, extremely thin, and seems to contain terrifying power.

If you don't move, you will be fine, and if you move, it will be earth-shattering!

His face was long and shaved, with high cheekbones, and his appearance was quite ancient.

"Brother Feng, Brother Hao, they are all friends. If you come here, you will be at ease, as if you are at your own home, don't be restrained." Lang Fanyun said with a smile.

Feng Han didn't speak.

However, Hao Jian pondered for a while and said: "Since Uncle Lang said so...how about asking Uncle Lang, and you all...to go out?"

Lang Fanyun: "???"

He looked at Hao Jian suspiciously.

Hao Jian smiled embarrassedly, "Because... I like to be alone at home."

Gan Hongqing was dumbfounded, thanks to him being able to say it!

Even the indifferent Feng Han looked a little astonished, and his face twitched...

Good guy, when others say they let you be their own home, you really think of it as your own home, right?

He even kicked out the master together!

Feng Han feels sad for Lang Fanyun!

Lang Fanyun smiled helplessly, "It's okay to go out! Maybe after tonight, I will never come here again... However, I didn't expect Brother Feng to come here. After all, with Brother Feng's conceit, he actually Will you obey Chi Zunxin?"

Feng Han smiled and said: "Chizun believes that He De and He Neng can send me? However, I don't want to let go of anything that can make Brother Lang unhappy! Recently, Brother Lang can't shrink back. My younger brother listens to the rumors in the world and treats Brother Lang I was very worried, so I took this opportunity to visit Yi Er."

It sounded like Feng Han hated Lang Fanyun deeply.

After all, the two have had a long-standing grudge.

The cause was the conflict between Ling Zhantian and Gong Rongyue, the famous female devil leader of the underworld.

Then, Lang Fanyun destroyed the flowers with his hands...

And this Gong Rongyue, apart from her identity as the underworld devil, is also Feng Han's lover...

Because of this, Feng and Lang fought against each other once.

Feng Han was defeated and retreated, and from then on he threatened to kill all the women who turned the waves...

But the real situation is that Feng Han and Gong Rongyue parted ways a long time ago, and they broke up with each other.

What's more, Feng Han hated Gong Rongyue's cruelty and viciousness even more, and he never made a move because of his old love.

Lang Fanyun killed her, Feng Han was actually very grateful...

It's just that at this level of martial arts, it's hard to find an opponent, and it's even harder to find a comparable opponent.

In order not to turn the enemy into a friend, Feng Han deliberately created the illusion of enmity, so that he regarded Lang Fanyun as the opponent he wanted to chase...

Be careful boy!

However, at this time, Feng Han also became interested in Hao Jian, "Chi Zunxin originally wanted Feng to restrain Brother Lang, so that you could not take care of him. Brother Lang, how are you going to deal with it? Is it your little one?" Brother will fight against me on your behalf, so that you can go to the pier as a clone? Or should you deal with me yourself and ask him to fight Chi Zunxin?"

Lang Fanyun laughed, "No need! The little brother has already fought Qianluo tonight, and he has helped us a lot. How can we get Longwangshu and let the little brother be troubled? What's more... there is more than Lang Fanyun on the island. You and I fight Afterwards, it will not be too late for Lang to go to the pier."

Feng Han's eyes flashed, and he said with determination: "It seems that 'Guisuo' Ling Zhantian must still be on the island, which makes Brother Lang so calm."

Lang Fanyun smiled without saying a word.

Hao Jian pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Here is Feng Daxia, I am not talented, but I have quite a lot of experience in divination. Seeing Feng Daxia's face is strange, I can't help but want to do the divination for you. No money, how about it?"

A smile appeared on Feng Han's face, and he thought to himself: "I still don't believe that you are really not in a hurry! If that's the case, then let's spend a while."

So, he nodded and said, "Why not?"

Hao Jian looked at Feng Han's face carefully, frowning from time to time, pinched his fingers with his right hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

Feng Han was a little disdainful at first, but looking at Hao Jian's appearance, it didn't seem like he was pretending, but he really looked forward to it.

After a while, Hao Jian's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes sparkled, and he said loudly: "I figured it out! Feng Daxia, your father... There is only one! Isn't that right!"

Feng Han: "???"

"Isn't it?" Hao Jian asked.

Feng Han held back his anger and said, "Yes!"

Can this be wrong?
Hao Jian said again: "In your family... there is either an elder brother or a brother, a sister or a younger sister, or you are the only one, right?"

Feng Han: "..."

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I also have an older brother!"

Hao Jian patted the table, "That's right! From my point of view, you have a full heaven and a round earth pavilion, which is a sign of complete brothers! I also calculated that your elder brother is older than you! But no matter how big he is, he is no bigger than your father! "

Both Chu Suqiu and Qian Hongqing had dull expressions.

Feng Han couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! If my brother is not as old as me, can he still be called brother? No matter how old he is, he is still my father's son. Can he be older than my father?"

Hao Jian smiled and said, "Just tell me if my calculation is accurate."

Feng Hanqiang drew his sword and said, "Certain! I, Feng, have never seen someone who is so accurate in fortune-telling! So accurate that I want to silence him!"

Hao Jian waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous! Isn't it just a little bit more accurate... Then, I'm not counted as your family, can I ask you a question? The famous 'left-handed knife' Feng Daxia, no As for being so narrow-minded?"

Feng Han: "???"

Am I careful?
Why are you so shameless?
Hao Jian said to himself: "It is said that the earth dragon turning over is terrible, and the houses collapse in pieces! Then tell me, why don't the houses be built solid in places where earth dragons often turn over? This way, it will be safer and stronger. Is it? Even if Dilong turns over, the house will not collapse!"

Lang Fanyun couldn't help laughing...

Feng Han looked at Hao Jian like a fool, "I built a solid house, so how can I live?"

Hao Jian asked suspiciously, "Can't you just build another hollow one?"

Feng Han: "??? Then why don't I just build a hollow one to live in, and why build a solid one?"

"I've said it all, the solid ones are for Dilong to turn over, why don't you understand?" Hao Jian said confidently.

Feng Han roared: "The solid one is prepared for Dilong to turn over, how can I live?"

Hao Jian also yelled: "Build another one!"

Feng Han: "..."

He suddenly felt that talking to Hao Jian was more tiring than fighting Lang Fanyun!

"Forget it, forget it, you don't understand! With your IQ, this is the way you will be in this life..." Hao Jian sighed.

Feng Han looked dazed and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Let me ask you a simple question. You said, I punched myself and killed myself. Does this prove that I am strong or that I am weak?" Hao Jian asked again.

Hearing Feng Han's words, the whole person is not well...

"You...you shut up!" he roared angrily.

Hao Jian persevered and said: "Okay, it seems that you can't do this kind of IQ problem at all! Then I will ask an emotional question, and they say that Mengpo soup can make people forget everything. The moment you drink a bowl of Mengpo soup, you will be able to touch it with your own hands. What would it be like to delete the memory of your favorite person in this life?"

Lang Fanyun next to him blurted out: "Even if I never reincarnate, I won't drink!"

At this moment, Gan Hongqing and Chu Suqiu's eyes on Lang Fanyun changed...

If the husband is like this, why not die?
It's so enviable...

Feng Han's expression calmed down, he pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "I once loved Gong Rongyue deeply, when I broke up with her, I felt relieved for an instant, and my heart was cut like a knife when I turned my head!"

Hao Jian put away his smile, and said seriously: "It turns out that Feng Daxia is also a man of temperament!"

"You've asked me so many questions, so I'll ask you a question too. Why are those who take the initiative often be perfunctory?" Feng Han sighed.

Hao Jian suddenly felt guilty...

It seems that he has already perfunctory more than one!

I really am a scumbag!
In view of this, he pondered for a while, and then pretended to be an emotional master and said: "Because... the overflowing water is meaningless."

"The overflowing water was meaningless, but I didn't know it was full."

Hao Jian smiled with a strange expression: "How can you not know that the water is full when you see perfunctory? As long as you are unwilling, you always think that the overflowing water will be the previous water."

Feng Han stopped talking.

……

By the pier, Shangguan Ying personally played drums to cheer.

Seeing that the speedboat behind rushed to the range of ten feet, Shangguan Ying just yelled angrily: "Let go of the rock!"

Another drumbeat.

Suddenly countless stone bombs bounced from the shore, each weighing more than a hundred catties, and they were launched by machine.

Countless stone bullets fell into the sea and hit the speedboat. Many Zunxinmen horse thieves suffered broken tendons and fractures and sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Uncle Ling, thank you..." Shangguan Ying said silently in his heart.

This is still Ling Zhantian's design.

After beating the stone, there was the Rockets, and the Zunxinmen vanguard suffered heavy losses.

But amidst the horn, Zunxinmen's new round of offensive started again...

At the same time, the seven gods of killing under Chi Zunxin's seat were dispatched one after another. Of course, the stone rockets could not stop them, and they slaughtered the Nujiao gang one by one like melons and vegetables.

Shangguan Ying's subordinates Qi Changzheng, Liang Qiumo and others went forward one after another.

Qi Changzheng held a big knife in his hand, and directly met a short opponent with a red scarf on his head.

"Long March, be careful! That's 'Dwarf Kill' Xiang Evil!" Zhai Yushi shouted hastily.

As soon as the two sides touched, the moment the sword and the left-handed ax collided suddenly, Xiang E's right-handed ax had already slashed towards Qi Changzheng's face.

Qi Changzheng felt his jaw go numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword, and he said in shock, "This guy has so much strength!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape in time, Zhai Yushi arrived just in time to help him out.

Xiang E grinned coldly, holding a pair of axes to face Zhai Yushi and Qi Changzheng indifferently!
In just a dozen strokes, a piece of Qi Changzheng's scalp and flesh was cut off, while Zhai Yushi fell to the side with his sword and his clothes were bloodied.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" Zun Xinmen saw that Xiang E's opponent, who was still fighting with one enemy and two, was retreating steadily, and his morale was boosted, and he became more and more fearless.

……

When the eastern sky was pale, Shangguan Ying looked at the devastated pier and felt sad.

In just one hour, the Nujiao Gang ran out of stone bullets, pine oil was exhausted, and over a thousand soldiers were wounded.

"It would be great if Uncle Ling and Uncle Lang were here... So, we are still very weak!" Shangguan Ying suddenly felt self-blaming.

Only when he really saw the horror of Zun Xinmen did he realize how ridiculous his previous conceit was.

Without Ling Zhantian and Lang Fanyun's Nujiao Gang, they really are nothing!

"Born in Dongting, died in Dongting!" Suddenly someone shouted among the wounded soldiers.

"Born in Dongting, died in Dongting!" Someone else shouted.

Gradually, roars sounded from all over the pier.

"That's right, born in Dongting, died in Dongting!" Shangguan Ying glanced at Zhai Yushi and said with emotion.

……

In the mountain dwelling, Feng Han finally released his murderous aura, which permeated the room.

Lang Fanyun stared at Feng Han with his eyes, fully taking into account his micro-movements, he even saw the shrinkage of Feng Han's pores, thus sensing the flow of his blood...

Suddenly, there was a flash of sword light in the room, and Feng Han made a move!
The sword light suddenly appeared, and Lang Fanyun also drew his sword at the same time.

In an instant, swords, lights and swords filled the room, and the two were already fighting together.

Gan Hongqing and Chu Suqiu couldn't see the details of the battle at all. Chu Suqiu hugged her son tightly, her eyes full of worry.

Hao Jian stared at the match between the two masters of the black list, which was also of great benefit to him.

After all, the world-renowned "Rain-covering Sword Art" and even Feng Han's unique "Left-Handed Sword" can be called the world's top skills!

However, then again.

Now that he has come to the world of "Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds" and is used to the invincible Hao Jian, how can he continue to give up the limelight to Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun?

We are the protagonists!
He also wanted to see his current level and how far he was from Lang Fanyun!
Inferring from this, how far is it from Pang Ban who has achieved great magic skills!
Compared with the battle between Hao Jian and Qian Luona, although Feng Han and Lang Fanyun were full of murderous intent, they had no real killing potential!
More like a contest!
Needless to say, Lang Fanyun, after two years of precipitation, his Rain-Curling Sword Art has fully unfolded, which can be called earth-shattering.

And Feng Han's performance is also remarkable, the saber technique with his left hand is natural, has reached the perfection, worthy of the demeanor of a master of the black list!
"It seems that the victory over Gan Luo tonight does not mean that I am really stronger than Gan Luo. In fact, my strength is still between five and five. It's just that Gan Luo dare not give it a go, so I took advantage of it! Don't be careless..." Hao Jian secretly thought.

Hao Jian was still a little complacent when he defeated Gan Luo before.

I think that the world's black list masters are nothing more than that!
After all, Gan Luo, who ranked first, lost...

But after seeing the fight between Feng Han and Lang Fanyun, he realized that although he won, there was indeed an element of luck!

Thinking about it, Gan Luo's original goal was Lang Fanyun, the Nujiao Gang!
Wanting to take down the Nujiao Gang quietly, and then defeat Chi Zunxin...

His target was never Hao Jian.

At this moment, the lights and swords in the room came to a standstill, the Rain-covering sword returned to its sheath, and the left-handed sword returned to Feng Han's back.

Lang Fanyun's expression remained unchanged, while Feng Han's face suddenly turned pale, and it took a few breaths for him to return to normal color.

Victory and defeat!

"Brother Lang's swordsmanship cultivation has greatly surpassed the past, breaking the physical limit of warriors, and advancing to the supreme swordsmanship in the future, it can be said that it is a smooth road..." Feng Han said sincerely.

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