Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang.

Chapter 450: Are you hoping Xiao Yan will die? Then you will be disappointed!

When Bai Cheng saw this, although he felt a little worried for the college, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Hmph, Xiao Wuya, your end is coming!"

"I can't get that strange fire, and you can't have it either. I'll see what you do next!"

Bai Shan stood behind Bai Cheng, with a sneer on his lips.

Bai Shan glanced around viciously, his heart filled with excitement and expectation.

He was secretly glad that he was able to stir up this disturbance and plunge Canaan College into chaos.

No one knew that he was the one who leaked the news about the strange fire.

"Haha, I have finally waited for this day!" He was ecstatic in his heart, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

He knew that this attack must have something to do with his father, Bai Mosasaurus.

Thinking of this, he became even more excited.

Dad was behind it, fueling the storm, making the storm more intense, and he was able to profit from it.

He couldn't help but look forward to it, thinking about how much benefit he could get.

Although he had contacted his father several times before but received no response, he didn't care.

He was convinced that his father and the elders in the family were busy doing something big.

When everything goes well this time, he will definitely become famous and become the hero of the family.

Thinking of all this, he felt elated!

Baishan was extremely excited and full of infinite fantasies about the future.

Han Feng led everyone to the gate of Canaan College with a fierce and majestic attitude.

An elder from Canaan College immediately appeared in front of them with a bodyguard, his expression serious and his eyes like daggers.

The elder roared angrily: "Who are you? Why do you come to my school if you dare to mobilize troops?"

Han Feng was unmoved. There was a hint of indifference and arrogance in his eyes: "I am here to make your school history."

His voice was calm and majestic, full of domineering and arrogant.

Following his order, the men behind him immediately took action.

They were very skilled and quickly rushed towards the Canaan College escorts and started a fierce battle.

The battle is about to break out, with swords flashing and swords flashing, and the scene extremely fierce.

The guards of Canaan College resisted bravely, but Han Feng and his group were so powerful that they were almost unstoppable, forcing the guards to retreat steadily.

Han Feng stood there, scanning the battlefield with indifferent eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was extremely satisfied with the situation in front of him.

In the fierce battle, the guards of Canaan College were retreating steadily, and the elder was also injured in the duel with Mo Tianxing and the two elders of Jin and Yin.

The elder's face was horrified and covered in blood. He stood with difficulty and asked Han Feng in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

Han Feng was unmoved. He smiled proudly and said proudly: "I am Han Feng, the Pill Emperor of the Black Horn Region."

The elder was shocked when he heard this. He immediately realized that the opponent in front of him was no ordinary person, and he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He knew that the current situation was extremely unfavorable to the college and that immediate action must be taken to save the situation.

"Retreat to the academy! Speed!" the elder ordered, with anxiety and determination in his voice.

After hearing the order, the guards of Canaan Academy immediately stopped fighting and retreated back to the academy.

They knew that they could no longer compete with Han Feng and others, so they could only avoid the limelight for the time being and wait for further instructions from the top management of the college.

Just like that, Han Feng led everyone and charged into the academy aggressively, each step he took seemed determined and domineering. Behind him followed a group of subordinates, their eyes were cold, as if they were conquerors on the battlefield.

At the same time, the great elder Su Qian rushed over with a group of senior officials and teachers and stood in front of Han Feng and others.

Su Qian's expression was solemn and his brows were furrowed. He stood there with an aura that was no weaker than that of Han Feng, showing an unfathomable sense of oppression.

"Han Feng, do you want to be an enemy of Canaan College?" Su Qian asked deeply, her voice full of determination and determination.

Han Feng just sneered and shook his head indifferently.

"I'm sorry, in my eyes, Han Feng, what does Canaan College mean? Is it worth my trouble?"

He glanced at the gate of the academy with contempt, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

When the students present heard this, their hearts suddenly sank, their faces turned pale, and their eyes showed deep fear.

When they heard Han Feng's name, they couldn't help but feel unspeakable fear in their hearts.

Han Feng, the Alchemy Emperor of the Black Corner Region, what kind of existence is he?
His strange fire sea heart flame is said to be invincible, and his status as a sixth-grade alchemist is even more daunting.

"The person coming is Han Feng. This is really troublesome."

Some students mumbled quietly, with unconcealable anxiety and uneasiness in their voices.

They realized that the threat facing the college at this moment was by no means ordinary, and Han Feng's arrival would surely set off an unpredictable storm.

Su Qian frowned slightly, with a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes. He stared at Han Feng and asked in a serious tone: "We at Canaan College have no enmity with you, why do you come to kill?"

Han Feng sneered and shook his head gently, as if he was mocking.

"No injustice or enmity? So what? What I want, your Canaan Academy happens to have."

There was arrogance and confidence in his tone.

Immediately, a cold light flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he approached Su Qian unceremoniously, with an undoubted threat in his voice.

"Hand over the Strange Fire Fallen Heart Flame, and I will let you go."

After hearing this, Su Qian's expression changed. A look of determination flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and stood in front of Han Feng without showing any signs of weakness.

"Strange Fire Fallen Heart Flame? That is the treasure of my Canaan Academy. How could I give it to you so easily!"

His voice was steady and firm.

The atmosphere in the college became tense instantly, and the surrounding students also felt the pressure increase. They looked around nervously, not knowing what to do.

Han Feng's eyes were cold and arrogant, and he looked at Su Qian: "Stop pretending, I know that you have already given your treasure to a junior.

Now, all you need to do is hand over the junior who befriended Xiao Wuya, and I will let you off the hook. "

His voice was low and majestic, revealing an insurmountable determination.

Su Qian's face was solemn, his eyes were firm and calm, and he showed no intention of flinching.

"We will never hand over Xiao Wuya."

His voice was full of determination and unyieldingness.

"The Fallen Heart Flame of Strange Fire is the treasure of my Canaan College, although it has been transferred to classmate Wuya.

But classmate Wuya is also a student of our college. Our students cannot be violated by anyone. "

Han Feng frowned slightly, and a trace of anger and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"You are asking for your own death!" His voice was low and majestic, revealing an uncontrollable anger.

(End of this chapter)