The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Han Fei shook his head and said, "Killing you is a matter of time, unfortunately, I, Han Fei, can't do it myself, so you will be sent to Xianyang on a fast horse, and executed in front of Donghuang Taiyi, so that he can understand , in this world, not everyone can be fooled by him!"

Xiang Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and a hint of fear flashed in it, as if the name Donghuang Taiyi was a demon that devours people

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi..."

The old cheek twitched unnaturally.

Han Fei's complexion became more playful.

"You think that you sent the person with the most outstanding qualifications among the descendants of the Xiang family to the edge of the East China Sea to become an ordinary fisherman, but you don't know that the Eastern Emperor Tai had found out his identity early on, and now , that disciple of your Xiang family has been trained by Gong Shuchou to become an organ person, and at this time, they should have arrived in Xianyang Palace..."

Xiang Yan was startled, then his face changed suddenly, and he said angrily, "What did you say!"

Han Fei chuckled lightly and said, "This matter was specifically entrusted by my husband. I will let you make it clear that I will kill you. It is not because of your ability to kill Xiang Yandu, but because you only want to die." However, it's just a stupid pawn in Dong Huangtai's hand!

After finishing speaking, Han Fei ignored the pale Xiang Yan, waved his hand, and said to Tian Yan and the others: "Send him to Xiangyang quickly, regardless of his injuries, as long as he can reach the palace within half a day." In the middle, it is a great achievement!"

Seven of the eight gentlemen of Confucianism left in response.

Tian Yan, on the other hand, said with some hesitation, "Senior Brother Han Fei..."

Han Fei said with a smile: "Senior brothers Fu Nian and Yan Lu are both in important positions, and Li Si is even more busy. In the future, Master will entrust him to you to take care of him!"

Tian Yan sighed and said, "Brother, are you really going to leave?"

Han Fei nodded and said, "Daqin, or the National Teacher's Mansion, has always been my home, but before that, I have to fulfill my dream. If I give up at this point, not only my husband and master Disappointed with me, even I myself will regret it, so, this road, after all, I still have to go..."

Chapter 2: The Masterpiece of Public Suppression, the Institutional Boy (3/[-])

Han Fei's destiny is to found a family.

Yingzheng's destiny is to unify the territory of the Seven Kingdoms.

If everyone is willing to live according to their own destiny, the world may be able to be more peaceful.

However, some people obviously don't think so.

Just like Xiang Yan, Chu Nangong's sentence "Although Chu has three households, Qin must die in Chu", he gave birth to ambitions that he shouldn't have. Therefore, today, the heads of the Xiang family in Yingdu are rolling.

Just like Donghuang Taiyi, he was supposed to hide in Yinyang's house peacefully and practice alchemy, but he was not reconciled to his fate, and together with his senior brother Bei Mingzi, he wanted to fight for longevity!

Qin State, Xianyang Palace.

The breeze blew up the dust, adding a three-point chill to it.

Although it was early in the morning, a few wild geese flew over from nowhere, and their shrill chirping was particularly ear-piercing. Even Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Sir, this seat has arrived as scheduled, why don't you show up yet!"

In Donghuang Taiyi's cold and arrogant voice, there was a bit of murderous intent that could not be concealed.

Beside him, Bei Mingzi glanced at the people in front of him with a calm expression, and said calmly, "King Qin, Xun Kuang, Guiguzi, Duke Chu Nan, and how many juniors are there? Just you few people, can you block the crowd under my door?" Nearly a thousand disciples?"

"With more people, can you win?"

In the sky, came a cold voice.

Donghuang Taiyi and Bei Mingzi narrowed their eyes at the same time, turned around, and looked in the direction of the voice.

A figure in white came from far and near, stepping into the air, and the long wind pierced through the air, making his robe rustle.

call!

Han Chen's speed was extremely fast. As soon as he appeared, his figure suddenly cut through the sky, leaving a long trace.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ying Zheng and the others.

Everyone bowed and saluted one after another, saying: "See sir~〃!"

Donghuang Taiyi's face was a little gloomy, and he said coldly: "Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Mr.'s cultivation has already improved to such an extent!"

Han Chen smiled lightly, and said, "When we reach the realm of you and me, can cultivation represent strength?"

"What Mr. said is that at this level, cultivation does not represent strength, but do you think that you, a person of sixth level mythology, can be a match for the two of us?"

"Besides, this seat has mastered the secret of Canglong Qisu!"

As he said that, Dong Huangtai raised his hand and pointed to the sky. The direction he pointed was the mirage floating in the sky!

"Take out this seat, the gift I gave to Mr.!"

As soon as the words fell, the mirage in the sky made a deafening noise.

boom!

A bronze box with a radius of Zhang Xu fell to the ground, smashing a huge deep hole.

At the same time, a strange laugh came from above the mirage, "This thing is a gift prepared by my Gongshu family and Lord Donghuang together with Mr. Donghuang. I hope you can't refuse!"

Immediately, two disciples of the Onmyo family walked up to the bronze box and opened the slightly deformed door.

Inside the box is a person.

To be precise, a teenager.

The boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but under his immature face was a terrifying body.

The naked upper body no longer looked like half a flesh and blood body, and the exposed parts all exuded the luster of gold and iron.

The arms that should have been muscular were replaced by a pair of bronze-colored mechanical arms. On the chest was a copper shield carved with mysterious patterns, and the lower body was only wearing a pair of shorts.

The feet supporting the body turned into a pair of ferocious iron claws.

The moment the bronze box was opened, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and the low growls from his mouth were like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

"How is it? The gift I gave to Mr. is still attractive?" Donghuang Taiyi said lightly.

The words were plain, but even the Yin-Yang disciples and Taoist disciples behind him couldn't help shivering.

Transforming a living boy into such an appearance, Donghuang Taiyi can no longer be described as vicious!

Standing behind Jiang Chen, Chu Nangong's face changed, and Gujing Wubo's face suddenly showed overwhelming anger.

".‖Eastern Emperor Taiyi!!"

Dong Huangtai glanced at Chu Nangong, and said calmly: "It seems that you have recognized the identity of this son!"

Looking away, he looked at Han Chen again, and said, "Sir, you may need me to introduce you. Who is this son?"

Before Han Chen could speak, Donghuang Taiyi pointed at the boy and said, "He! He is the real man of destiny!"

The faint voice made the expressions of all the people present change.

Man of Destiny!

Could it be that the person who bears the destiny should not be Ying Zheng?

Ok?

Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly, the astonishment he imagined did not appear on Han Chen's or Ying Zheng's face.

Instead, it was Chu Nangong, trembling with anger.

Although Chu has three households, Qin must be killed by Chu!

It was the conclusion that Chu Nangong got from watching the sky at night. (good job Zhao)

The will of God, the world cannot be changed, but after the appearance of Han Chen, this eternal fate has quietly turned upside down!

The emperor's star shifted, and belonged to the emperor's destiny of Xiang's descendants, which was silently annihilated in a light word.

"Ugh..."

Xun Kuang sighed and patted Chu Nangong on the shoulder lightly.

Chu Nangong stomped the crutch in his hand on the ground, and the ground immediately shattered!

"Sir, Your Majesty, the crimes committed today all stem from an inappropriate statement made by the old minister back then. Today, the old minister should also end this farce. Please agree, the old minister will fight!"

boom! !

Chapter 3: Nangong Unleashes the Sword, the Beginning of the First World War (3/[-])

Fate is the most unfair thing in the world.

Chu Nangong's words not only created Xiang Yan's ambition, but also brought great disasters to Xiang's descendants.

Originally, this young boy in front of him should be able to live his whole life happily, but now, he has been transformed into an organ man with no feelings at all.

Looking at this immature boy, Chu Nangong's eyes showed a trace of pain, "Instead of doing this, it's better to send him out earlier!"

He hadn't killed a single person in twenty years, but someone died because of him, and he didn't want to bear it any longer. When it's time to see blood, he will show no mercy!

It was the first time Han Chen saw Chu Nangong's appearance like this. He took a deep look at Chu Nangong, nodded slowly, and said softly: "-Well, be careful yourself!"

Chu Nangong took a deep breath and said, "Please rest assured, sir!"

After the words fell, he turned around suddenly, and thousands of murderous intentions burst out in his eyes!

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi glanced at Chu Nangong indifferently, and without saying a word, pointed at Chu Nangong. The young man seemed to have sensed something, and there was a burst of noisy vibrations all over his body.

Ding!Ding!Ding!

The feet that have turned into ferocious iron claws, every time they take a step, they can spark a tiny spark above the ground.

"Kill, kill..."

A strange red flashed in the boy's eyes, and he slowly raised his head, roaring unconsciously.

"I, son of the state of Chu, should not be someone else's puppet. Today, the old man will send you on your way!"

An old voice sounded, and Chu Nangong's eyes gradually became cold at this moment.

He knew that the young man in front of him could no longer be called a human being, and only by ending his life as soon as possible could he end this sad fate!

Chu Nangong's right hand was carefully stroking the crutch in his hand. This crutch, which had been with him for half his life, had already formed a thick layer of patina, and faintly exuded a bit of metallic luster.

"kill!!"

The roar in the boy's mouth suddenly broke out.

Tear!

He moved!