The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Xiao Yan taunted him without giving him the face of this "senior brother".

"you......"

Han Feng's face turned ashen.

"Back then you acted too quickly. I haven't had time to tell you a word, so I'll make up for it now. I, Yaochen, decided to expel my disciple Han Feng from the sect. From today onwards, you, Han Feng You will no longer be my Yaochen's disciple."

Yao Lao's words brought Han Feng's gaze back again.

"Hahahaha, I laughed to death, I really laughed to death. Hahaha, it's so funny, Yaochen, you are still as naive as you were back then. Who would care about your broken master, tell me , who cares?!!"

Han Feng knelt on the ground, pointed at Yao Lao and laughed maniacally. While laughing, he hammered the ground with his hands desperately, wantonly.

And Yao Lao just watched Han Feng laughing quietly with no expression on his face.

"Hehe, oops, I laughed so hard, I burst into tears..."

After laughing for a while, Han Feng slowly restrained his smile and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"boom!"

A large azure energy handprint was slapped on Han Feng's head, and Han Feng, who had already been sealed with fighting spirit, was sent flying like a broken sack until he fell on the wall of the shield set up by Xiao Yan. bounced back.

"Sorry, I'm rare."

Xiao Yan slowly put down his open palm and said.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

Han Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, kept coughing up blood.

"You can take what I give you, and you can't take what I don't give you, so let me take back everything I gave you in the past today."

Yao Lao stretched out his right hand as he spoke, and tapped lightly on the cyclone in Han Feng's abdomen.

"No! It's all because of my own hard work, you can't do this!"

Han Feng struggled with red eyes.

It's just that he, who is already a useless person, has long been locked in by Yao Lao's aura and can't move, so he can only watch helplessly as Yao Lao's big withered hand stretches towards his abdomen like lightning.

As Yao Lao tapped Han Feng's cyclone lightly with his right index finger, there was a "boo", as if something was broken.

"No!"

Han Feng let out a scream that shook the sky.

Han Feng's whole energy was like a leaking balloon, and he wasted rapidly under the scream, his complexion was so pale that he didn't look like a living person.

"This is destroying the foundation of your practice."

Yao Lao, who broke Han Feng's cyclone, did not stop, and continued to stretch his right hand towards Han Feng's brow.

"boom!"

An incomparably majestic soul power like a giant dragon frantically poured into Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, trampling and destroying it to his heart's content.

"Ahhh! You old bastard, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Han Feng, whose sea of ​​consciousness was shattered, beat the ground frantically.

This kind of pain is really going straight to the soul.

"This is destroying your foundation for refining medicine."

Yao Lao finally stopped the movements of his hands, slowly put down his right hand, and just quietly looked at Han Fengdao who was very close to madness on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhh! You old bastard! If you want to die, you should die completely. Why do you run out of hell to find me!! I want you to die!"

Han Feng, whose mental state was no longer normal, did not hear clearly what Yao Lao was saying.

"This is to take back what I, Yaochen, gave you. Next is the last thing I have to do. I will personally clean up the house and kill you, a bastard who deceived the master and exterminated the ancestors."

Yao Lao, who had no sorrow or joy, took his right palm, and with a bang, a dark white flame jumped up from his palm.

"go with!"

Yao Lao flicked his right hand at the crazy Han Feng.

"call out!"

The dark white flames flew towards Han Feng in an instant, then wrapped them all up, and then burned wantonly.

"Ahh! Yaochen, you bastard! I'm going to kill you!!"

Han Feng, who had become a dark white fire man, shouted with all his strength.

ps: The chapter number of the second update was wrongly marked by me again, I am so stupid.I just found the responsible editor to change the chapter number two days ago, so let's find the responsible editor to modify it in two days.

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"Ahh! Pain! Pain! Pain..."

Han Feng's screams only came a few short times before disappearing.

In just a few seconds, Han Feng's soul and body disappeared completely under the burning of the bone spirit, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Yao Lao stared blankly at the mass of dark white flames that gradually dissipated on the ground.