Chapter 5
In the hall of the Han family, at this moment, Han Feng and Han Yu were covered with wounds, lying on the ground, dying, shivering, Han Tie, Han Tang, the housekeeper Liu Shan, with angry faces.

"Ma Biao, what's going on, please give the Han family an explanation!" Han Zhan pointed at Ma Biao, the head of the Ma family, and said angrily.

"What's going on? Master Liu, you are a literati, so let's talk about this matter." Ma Biao said to Liu Ziliang, who was dressed as a scholar beside him.

Liu Ziliang took a step forward and said, "Patriarch Han, Han Feng and Han Yu stole into our family's medicine field and pulled out the immature spiritual herbs of our family. How should it be calculated!"

"What? These two bastards, unexpectedly, Han Feng, is what he said true!" Han Zhan said angrily.

"Uncle, we did it. One person does the work and the other does it alone. This is my idea. It has nothing to do with the Han family or my second brother. If you want to kill or cut, whatever you want!" Han Feng stood up from the ground with difficulty, coldly He looked at Ma Biao and said, the injuries on the two of them were caused by Ma Biao.

"It's fine to admit it, and I won't kill you, as long as your Han family pays us ten times the spiritual grasses of our two families, this matter will be fine, otherwise, hehe, our two families are not so easy to talk to." Liu Ziliang looked at Chill said.

"What, ten times, why don't you grab it!"

"Snatch? Do you think your Han family is enough for our two families to grab? Han Zhan, this is your only way out, otherwise, today, our Liu and Ma families will join forces to remove your Han family. The city will be renamed." As he spoke, Liu Ziliang had a smile on his face.

"Hmph, you are persecuting my Han family, are you really going to give up until you die!" Han Zhan said coldly.

"The fish is dead and the net is broken? It's true that you are a dead fish, but the net is so strong that it can't be broken!" At this time, Ma Biao sneered, dodged, and rushed towards Shihan.

"Great spiritual master eighth stage! Ma Biao's cultivation level has actually broken through!" This time, Han Zhan's face changed drastically, and he greeted him with fists!
"Bump!" Han Zhan was directly blasted out, and the pillars in the lobby vibrated.

"Wow!" Han Zhan spat out a mouthful of reversed blood, and Han Zhan was injured in just one stroke. Han Zhan's cultivation base was only the sixth rank of a great spiritual master, so he naturally lost to Ma Biao.

"Hmph, unexpectedly three years later, your cultivation still hasn't improved at all, chills, if you don't want to die, just obediently offer ten times the spirit grass with both hands, otherwise, heh, today your Han family will be removed from your name " Ma Biao said viciously.

"Bah, my Han family swears to the death that I won't pay, second and third brother!" Han Zhan roared, Han Tang and Han Tie unleashed their aura, as long as Han Zhan made a move, they would strike without hesitation.

"Hmph, the Han family has already fallen. Unexpectedly, in the past three years, your cultivation has not changed at all, just a few ants!" At this time, beside Liu Ziliang, Liu Hong, the old man of the Liu family, took a thousand steps. Overwhelmingly enveloped the members of Xiang Han's family.

"Lingzong, Liu Hong, I didn't expect you to come too. Are you really going to put my Han family to death today!" Han Zhan said coldly.

"Hmph, as for death? Master Han is serious. We just want to get back what these two boys destroyed. If the Han family can't afford to pay for the water, then don't blame us. Ma Biao, you know what to do." Done!"

Ma Biao nodded, his body was full of momentum, a terrifying breath erupted, and the muscles of his body swelled up.

"This is a middle-level mysterious skill, Ma Biao, you actually joined the Liu family!" Chi Zhan was shocked, there are not many mysterious skills, and the Han family has only one mysterious skill that has been passed down for thousands of years. At home, no one has ever practiced successfully.

"It's not seeking refuge, it's teaming up, fighting coldly. Since you can't get it out, then go to hell. After today, Hancheng is in Wuhan's house. Oh, no, this Hancheng is no longer called Hancheng. It should be Liu Macheng. Haha, go to hell, mystical skill, Mountain Opening Fist!"

"Boom!" The power of the middle-level mysterious skill could even flatten a hill. The three of them, including the butler, had no resistance at all and were blown away.

"Uncle, Uncle Third, Father!" Seeing the four of them fell down and unable to get up, the cold wind roared and rushed towards Ma Biao.

"Mabia, I will fight with you!"

"Desperate? Are you worthy? It's just a spirit, as small as an ant."

bump!Ma Biao slapped Han Feng's dantian with a palm. Immediately, Han Qing's face was extremely painful, and his body flew upside down. He fell heavily on the ground, unable to get up. This palm not only seriously injured Han Feng, but also , Hanfeng's dantian was destroyed, even if the injury can heal, he is still a crippled person. Compared with killing people, crippling a person's cultivation is more painful.

"Don't, don't come here!" There was only Han Yu left, his body couldn't help shaking, his lower body became hot, and he was scared to urinate, Han Yu was timid, so it's no wonder he wasn't afraid of such a situation.

"Hehe, I'm scared to pee, the people of the Han family are really useless." As he said that, Ma Biao walked towards Han Yu step by step.

"Don't, don't hit me!" Originally, his body was covered with bruises, but now facing Ma Biao, the eighth-level spiritual master, Han Yu collapsed on the ground, his body trembling.

"Haha, boy, it's useless to beg me now, who told you to destroy our spiritual grass, go to hell, I will give you a happy one." Ma Biao raised his hand and slapped Han Yu down.

"Stop!" At this moment, an angry roar came from outside the lobby, and the people of Liu and Ma's family hurriedly turned their heads, only to see Han Qing standing outside Datang with a cold face.

"Qing'er, run!" Han Zhan sat up with difficulty.

"Father, second uncle, third uncle, eldest brother and second brother, don't worry, I will pay back the losses of the Liu and Ma families." As he said, Han Qing walked into Datang and raised a chill.

"Huh? Han Qing, do you think we're fooling you? You're a waste, what are you going to pay us for?" Liu Ziliang frowned. Liu Hong, the spiritual sect powerhouse beside him, also couldn't see through Han Qing.

"I said if I can pay, then I can. Tell me how many spiritual herbs my elder brother and second elder brother have destroyed for you," Han Qing said flatly.

"Boy, what a shame. These two boys destroyed our three acres of first-order spiritual grass. Pay for it. I want to see how you pay for it." Ma Biao looked at Han Qing with disdain and said.

"Three mu, right? This is [-] mu of first-order spiritual grass. If there is more, it can be fed to dogs." Han Qing threw out a storage bag, and Liu Ziliang took it.

"Boy, are you kidding us!" Ma Biao was about to make a move.

Liu Ziliang hurriedly stopped him: "Wait!" Then, Liu Ziliang handed the storage bag to Ma Biao.

Ma Biao took a look, and immediately took a deep breath: "Phew, this is really [-] acres of first-order spiritual grass, so much!"

(End of this chapter)

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