Reborn Saint System

Chapter 8
Seeing Hu Ming's miserable state, the rushing group of people were filled with anger and glared at Han Feng one after another.

Han Feng glanced at them. Among these people, ten were at the third level of Houtian, six were at the fourth level of Houtian, two were at the fifth level of Houtian, one was at the sixth level of Houtian, and one was at the seventh level of Houtian. This should be the most elite force of the Hu family.

"Who are you? Let go of my son, or I will make your life worse than death." The leader, an old man in his fifties, said aggressively.

This old man is Hu Yuanjiang, the current Patriarch of the Hu family, a post-acquired sixth-level cultivator. Hu Ming is his only son. He has always loved this son very much. Now seeing Hu Ming being tortured, he can't help being extremely angry.

"The entire Hu family deserves to die." Han Feng's eyes were full of violent killing intent, and he did not forget that his strength improvement could only last for an hour.

With a wave of his arm, Hu Ming's limbs were instantly broken, and he nailed his wrist to the pillar of the corridor with the miniature dagger in his hand. Then Han Feng rushed towards the Hu family and the others.

Because the speed was too fast, Hu Ming's screams had just come out when Han Feng's body rushed towards the crowd.

After seeing Han Feng let go of Hu Ming, the members of the Hu family no longer held any taboos, and rushed towards him one after another.

No one would have thought that the young Han Feng possessed the terrifying strength of the acquired ninth grade. Seeing that Hu Ming couldn't move, everyone thought that Han Feng must have used anesthesia or other means.

As the saying goes, persimmons should be picked softly. After Han Feng rushed out, he changed direction instantly, avoiding the two cultivators of level [-] and [-], and rushed towards the group of cultivators of level [-] and [-] in Houtian.

Like a sheep in a herd of sheep, Han Feng waved his fists and began to reap the lives of the Hu family members.The basic boxing techniques at the entry level are extremely powerful in the hands of Han Feng, whose strength has reached the ninth level of Houtian.

In an instant, with Han Feng as the center, afterimages of fists and feet appeared out of thin air within a few meters around him, covering more than a dozen third- and fourth-level cultivators of the Hu family.

Immediately, blood was thrown in the small courtyard, screaming again and again, these more than ten Hu Jiaxiu who were surrounded by fists and feet could not get rid of Han Feng's chasing and killing. In just over ten seconds, seven or eight of them had already been killed. Han Feng shattered his body, and scattered limbs and meat on the ground, making the scene look extremely bloody and tragic.

Even if there were any who were not dead, their bodies were beyond recognition at this time, and they fell to the ground dying.And it wasn't until this time that the two Houtian five-level practitioners of the Hu family, Hu Yuanjiang, the head of the sixth-level family, and another seven-level old man surrounded him.

Before, Han Feng had been in the crowd, and they couldn't make a move at all. They didn't find a chance to make a move until all the people around them were knocked down by Han Feng.

Seeing the hellish scene in front of them, they all gasped, feeling terrified of Han Feng's ruthlessness and strength.Hu Yuanjiang finally realized that his family seemed to have provoked a formidable enemy.

Stopping the two fifth-level cultivators who wanted to make a move, the seventh-level old man of the Hu family said something in Hu Yuanjiang's ear, which made Hu Yuanjiang's face change drastically, and he looked at the old man in disbelief, and when he saw the old man nodded firmly After that, he looked at Han Feng with some apprehension, and said carefully.

"Little brother, I don't know where I offended you, I am willing to apologize to you, and I hope you can hold your hand high."

Just now, the Houtian seventh-level cultivator who the Hu family relied on to dominate Yang'an City said something in his ear, "Even if it is him, it is impossible to kill and knock down so many three or four people in such a short period of time." Level repairer."

It was this sentence that made Hu Yuanjiang's face change drastically. The meaning behind this sentence was that this young man's strength had at least surpassed the seventh level of Houtian. Such shocking news made Hu Yuanjiang change his attitude towards Han Feng.

"Hold your hand high? Hahaha... When you didn't know my strength, you wanted to kill me, but when you found out that your strength is not as good as mine, you begged me to be your hand?" Han Feng laughed crazily, and his words had a strong tone. ridicule.

"It's because we didn't know Mount Tai with our eyes that we offended you. Your lord has a lot, so just bypass us. I can give you all the Hu family's property." Hu Yuanjiang's tone became more humble.

"Oh? Really? Let's show some sincerity first." Of course, Han Feng couldn't let the Hu family go. He did this because he wanted the Hu family to show the most humble side in front of his sister.He wants his sister to see how humble these people who killed her are now.

"Yes, yes." Hu Yuanjiang nodded like a pounding garlic, and immediately took a ring from his hand, handed it to Han Feng respectfully, and said: "This is part, and the other part is in the secret room. I will get it later, I hope You can forgive our family."

Han Feng was taken aback, but then he realized that he had read so many novels in his previous life, and he knew that this should be something like a storage ring.

Taking the ring casually, Han Feng was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that the Qi bar of the seventh-level cultivator who had been standing behind Hu Yuanjiang suddenly lost a bit.Moreover, the old man's hands were behind his back, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Hmph, courting death!"

With a cold snort, Han Feng flashed his body and rushed over. Although he was inexperienced, he also knew that the old man must be using some kind of secret martial art, otherwise his true energy would never disappear for no reason.

The seventh-level old man was startled. He didn't know how Han Feng discovered it. The biggest characteristic of his secret method is that there is no real energy fluctuation at all until the moment the secret method is completed. Impossible to notice.

Moreover, after this secret method is completed, its power can even kill eighth-level cultivators in seconds.Relying on this secret method, the old man has already killed opponents stronger than himself several times, and narrowly escaped death.

Of course, it is impossible for him to know that Han Feng has a system, and he can intuitively see the changes in his true energy without any induction.

But in a hurry, the old man didn't have time to think too much, so he had to stop using half of the secret technique, and punched out the same.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Han Feng stayed still, but the old man flew upside down, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in the air.One mouthful was caused by the bombardment of Han Feng, while the other mouthful was caused by the forcible interruption of the secret method, which caused the true energy to react urgently.

Looking at the blood volume of the old man who was one of the three remaining, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh, the resistance ability of a seventh-level cultivator is really beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.

Ignoring the seventh-level old man, Han Feng turned around and looked at Hu Yuanjiang coldly, "The evil heart is not dead, today, I want you to leave no chickens and dogs in the Hu family, in order to sacrifice my sister's spirit in heaven."

Looking at the support he relied on to dominate Yang'an City-the seventh-level cultivator, Han Feng didn't make a move, Hu Yuanjiang knew that he was finished, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

But the rabbit bit people in a hurry, Hu Yuanjiang was able to pull up such a large family business, and he was somewhat courageous. It was impossible for him to sit and wait for death. He immediately called the other two fifth-level cultivators and rushed towards Han Feng together.

"Die!" Han Feng roared angrily, completely ignoring the attacks of the three of them, like a lunatic only attacking but not defending, venting his depression and grief in this way.

"Bang, bang!"

"Oh!"

Two fifth-level cultivators were instantly killed by Han Feng's random attack, but Hu Yuanjiang, a sixth-level cultivator, made it to the third move under Han Feng's hands, showing the huge gap between the sixth and fifth levels .

After killing Hu Yuanjiang, Han Feng mended each of those who were still alive in the courtyard, ending their lives, and then came to Hu Ming again.

Looking at Han Feng who looked like a murderous god in front of him, only fear remained in Hu Ming's heart.At first, when he saw his father bringing people, Hu Ming was confident that he was saved, but as things progressed, his heart sank slowly, especially when he saw the people his father brought were slaughtered. After that, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Please, give me a good time!" Under Han Feng's bloody means, Hu Ming finally collapsed.The feeling of being cut with a blunt knife made him tremble with fear.

He pulled out the miniature dagger that nailed Hu Ming to the pillar, and Hu Ming, whose limbs were broken, collapsed to the ground.

"How many times did I cut it just now? Why did I forget it?" Han Feng frowned and muttered to himself: "Since I can't remember it, let's start from the beginning."

Crouching down, Han Feng waved the miniature dagger in his hand, and carefully placed Hu Ming's flesh between them. It felt like he was carving a certain work of art, and he seemed extremely afraid of accidentally killing someone.

"Xiao Ling, brother has avenged you."

"Xiao Ling, brother is useless, he failed to protect you well."

"Xiao Ling, brother, I'm sorry."

……

Every time Han Feng said a word, he cut a knife. At the beginning, Hu Ming could still let out a scream, but as more and more flesh was cut off, in the end, he couldn't even scream.

at last……

After an unknown number of knives, Hu Ming rolled his eyes and was no longer breathing. In Han Feng's eyes, his blood volume had already been emptied.

"Xiao Ling, I'm sorry, my brother's skills are too poor, and he was killed after only cutting more than 300 knives. My brother is too stupid."

Hu Ming was dead, so Han Feng naturally didn't have the idea of ​​flogging the corpse.Slowly stood up, walked up to the younger sister, gently hugged the younger sister's body, and walked out of the small courtyard.

"Brother said that the Hu family should not be left alone, Xiao Ling, you must be able to see it!" Holding his sister's body, Han Feng shuttled back and forth in the Hu family's mansion.On the way, all the living creatures encountered were killed, and no one was left alive.

In the end, when Han Feng came to the Hu family's mansion, there was no longer any panting creature in the entire Hu family's mansion.

He randomly found a clean bedroom, put his sister's body on the bed, and tidied up her makeup and clothes. Then Han Feng found some spirits and sprinkled them all over the mansion.

He returned to the room where his sister was with the tinder, and lay gently beside her, Han Feng said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoling, brother will come to accompany you right now."

After the words are over, take out the tinder and prepare to ignite...

(End of this chapter)