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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-six chapters

"Who is coming?"

Just as Han Chen and his party arrived at the entrance of the villa, several young figures flashed out from it and blocked everyone's way.

There were five people coming, two men and three women. Both men and women were very handsome and quite elegant.

Everyone in the Han Alliance was secretly shocked. This Tianjue Girl clan not only has special physiques, but also has such outstanding appearance.

"It's you again?" A woman in a goose yellow-colored long skirt pointed at Xuexi, frowned slightly, and looked a little dissatisfied. "I warned you last time, don't come to us again. I didn't expect you to bring such a person here this time. It seems that you didn't take what we said seriously."

Xuexi was about to answer, but was stopped by Han Chen beside him.

"Everyone, you take the liberty to disturb me. The next person's opinion is that it has nothing to do with her." Han Chen took a few steps forward, clasped his fists with his hands, which was quite polite.

The woman glanced at Han Chen coldly and said lightly, "I don't care who you are. This is not the place you should come, leave immediately."

After saying that, the other party issued a "exit order".

Han Chen hurriedly said, "Everyone, I am Feiyan's friend. Can I see her?"

"Hmph, I know you are here for her. I warn you that Feiyan will not see any of you. Don't come to her again in the future." Another woman in blue shouted coldly.

"you?"

"People, please!" A young man standing on the far left raised his right hand, looked contemptuous and mocking, and a arrogant attitude appeared between his eyebrows.

The other party's behavior made the Han Alliance very angry.

Mu Tianen wanted to start scolding, but was stopped by Han Chen. He understood very well that if the geniuses of the Tianjue Girl clan fought head-on, they would basically not get any benefits.

What's more, Feiyan is still in the other party's hands. Although Han Chen was anxious, he also understood which method was the right way.

"I just want to meet Feiyan. I hope my seniors can be more comfortable with it. If Feiyan is willing to stay here, I will definitely leave and will not disturb you again from now on. I am afraid that you will not let Feiyan see me. It is not her intention..."

Han Chen raised his eyelids lightly, nodded his head and looked at him, and then said, "If this is not Feiyan's original intention, then she stays here, but is almost the same as house arrest. You are all famous families of the Tianjue Nu clan, and openly committing such a house arrest. It would be too bullying. If this matter is spread, it may damage the reputation of the nobles."

"Hmph, what a good boy!" The woman in green sneered and looked back at Han Chen with indifferent eyes, "But no matter how much you say, I'm afraid I won't see Feiyan today."

The other party said to death directly. No matter how good Hanchen had a temper or how patient he was, he still felt a lot of anger.

"You guys, if you don't let me see Feiyan, don't blame me for being rude." There was a gloomy surging between Han Chen's eyebrows. The Han Alliance members behind him also showed serious expressions and were ready to take action.

"Hey!" The young man on the far left just now sneered disdainfully, "What? Do you still want to make a desperate move?"

"You have been treating each other with courtesy again and again. No matter what, I must see Feiyan today."

"Hmph, very good, then let's see if you have the ability. Take a slap in me!"

The young man on the left smiled contemptuously, then moved his body and raised a sharp palm force to hit Hanchen.

“Buzz!”

The surging palm force rolled up a powerful gale, and an invisible wave of air came, but except Hanchen, Yanwu, and Xuexi, the rest of the Han Alliance were all shocked and retreated.

Everyone was shocked. It was indeed a first-class sect race. It was so powerful that it was just a person's palm. It was really amazing.

"Hmph, can't you move? You want to break through this level?" the young man said disdainfully.

The powerful momentum rushed towards Hanchen from all directions, and the space seemed to be fixed.

Just as the opponent's palm power was about to fall on Han Chen, with a "swoosh!", the space trembled slightly, but Han Chen disappeared strangely.

“Telection?”

The men and women of the Tianjue Girl tribe were both stunned. The young man quickly withdrew his palm force, slapped his back hand, and hit the rear. "Hmph, so what about teleportation?"

"Bang!"

Along with a dull explosion, a chaotic aftermath of energy suddenly burst into the air.

The Han Alliance members were shocked again. The opponent's speed and reaction ability were so fast that they could even master the position where Han Chen teleported so accurately.

The fierce impact force was intensified, and Han Chen was shocked and retreated directly. The young man sneered, took advantage of the situation and slapped the other party's storefront with a palm.

The connection between the front and back is only in a flash of kung fu, which is really jaw-dropping.

Seeing Han Chen about to be knocked over to the ground with a palm, the smile on the young man's face became even more frivolous.

However, at this moment, Han Chen disappeared again.

"The technique of Lian Shun?" The woman in blue blurted out in surprise.

The young man's expression changed slightly, and he retreated his palm again, and wanted to attack the left. However, this time he was obviously one step slower than Han Chen. In an instant, there was an electric blade formed by lightning on his neck.

"You lost!"

...

Everyone in the audience was shocked, especially the young men and women of the Tianjue Nu clan, all of whom were surprised. They did not expect that Han Chen would have such amazing cultivation.

"Swish!"

The Blade of Thunder and Lightning jumped with a wisp of light arc. Han Chen looked at the four people in front of him coldly and said, "Let me see Feiyan, I will let him go!"

"Hehe." The woman in green smiled faintly, not at all, "You are too naive, do you think you're holding him?"

"What did you say?"

Before he finished speaking, the space beside Hanchen trembled, and a white light flashed, and the young man who was pressed by the blade of lightning suddenly disappeared from the spot. Then, he flashed two meters ahead of Hanchen.

"Hehe, it's a coincidence that you are not the only one who knows the art of teleportation..."

"hiss!"

The Han Alliance couldn't help but sigh, all of them showing shock. This was the second genius they had seen who could use teleportation techniques below the Saint Realm, besides Han Chen.

It seems that this young man is not the strongest among the few men and women. The Tianjue Girl clan is indeed well-deserved and worthy of being the overlord race for thousands of years.
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