When Han Feng opened his eyes again, he only saw himself in a sea of ​​fire, with scorched land everywhere, and hot sparks emerged from the cracks on the ground!

Han Feng frowned tightly. He understood that he was a nightmare that he had fallen into the past year, and everything in front of him was an illusion. Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart.

Since the Luoshizi God's Ancient Pearl has been integrated into his soul, he is like an old man. He has neither given him any defensive enlightenment as Gu Rong said, nor even the effect of accelerating his cultivation speed. If Han Feng hadn't really found where his soul was, he would have wanted to take it out and return it to Gu Rong!

Now that I’m fine, I haven’t gotten anything to get anything, but I’ve fallen into the illusion of the past year!

Han Feng has read the original work and naturally knows what Shinian is doing, but first he thinks Shinian should go to look for Tang San, who is showing off his strength first. After all, Tang San is the main force of Shrek Academy now, shining on the field; secondly, Han Feng has the token given by Gu Rong in his hand, so he is not afraid of Shinian.

But who knows that he can plant it on the ancient bead of the gods!?

"Calm down! Han Feng! Now is not the time to complain about the world. First think about how to crack Shinian's illusion!" Han Feng patted his face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked around.

At this moment, two very familiar figures of Han Feng suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​fire that was originally empty.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, knowing that if he wanted to crack the illusion, he would fall into the illusion first. He walked carefully towards the two figures and said cautiously: "Dad...Mom..."

At this time, the two figures that appeared in front of Han Feng were Han Dang and Zhang Lingling!

"You are not my son! Don't call me dad! My son was killed by you!" Han Dang in the illusion had a ferocious look on his face and cursed at Han Feng angrily. Zhang Lingling beside him also stared at Han Feng with a cold face, without the pampering and love he always had.

When Han Feng heard this, his whole body trembled, and his eyebrows showed agitation. He gritted his teeth tightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, without saying a word.

That’s right, it’s just anger, it’s anger!

It’s not that I’m angry with myself, nor that I’m angry with Zhang Lingling and Han Dang, but that I’m angry with Shinian!

Shinian should never be sure, and should not use Han Feng’s closest person to calculate Han Feng – even if this is just the effect of Shinian’s soul skill, Shinian should die!

Han Feng's anger needs a catharsis. He cannot be angry with Han Dang and Zhang Lingling outside the illusion, nor will he complain. The only one who can vent his emotions is the initiator of all this. It's been a year!

"Are you angry? Do you want to kill me!?" Han Dang also gritted his teeth and roared angrily when he saw Han Feng's expression.

Zhang Lingling even screamed: "You killed my son! I want you to pay your life! Go to die! Go to die!"

Han Feng didn't want Zhang Lingling's image to be destroyed in his heart, so he didn't look at Zhang Lingling, but just lowered his head and said to Han Dang: "I don't dare!"

Whether it is an illusion or not, Han Feng respects Han Dang very much. Although they always dislike each other and accus each other of each other, for Han Feng, even in the illusion, he will not be rude to Han Dang.

After saying this, Han Feng walked forward regardless of the angry Han Dang and Zhang Lingling, but only the sound of Han Dang and Zhang Lingling constantly letting him die in his ears.

Perhaps Shinian originally meant to make Han Feng lose his mind. He committed suicide in despair amid the scolding of Han Dang and Zhang Lingling. Unfortunately, after absorbing the pale Han Feng's soul, Han Feng's temperament also became more ferocious. At this time, Han Feng not only did not have any despair, but only suppressed and deeply furious!

"Han Feng!" Han Feng had only taken a few steps and another voice stopped him.

Han Feng looked up and saw Ning Rongrong looking at him heartbrokenly. His beautiful eyes were filled with resentment, tears in his eyes, and he held a pair of scissors in his hand against his neck. The cold blade made a trace of blood color on Jishuang Saixue's neck.

Han Feng's eyes shrank, as if he had guessed something, he clasped his fists tightly, and the mask on his face appeared and disappeared...

"Han Feng! If you don't love me, why should you be far and near to me? If you don't love me, why should you respond to me?? In your eyes, am I just a doll that can be abandoned at any time?" Ning Rongrong asked shrillly. The sorrow is no greater than the heart-dead eyes, full of death aspirations!

Han Feng felt that someone was holding his heart hard, and subconsciously shook his head, stretched out his hand, trying to get close to Ning Rongrong: "Don't..."

"Han Feng...If I die, will you remember me?" Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong in the illusion did not hear Han Feng's words, but saw a flash of cold light and Ning Rongrong fell down powerlessly.

"Yu Nian!!!" Han Feng gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were full of ferocity and anger, and his soul power surged, causing the entire sea of ​​fire to tremble!

Unfortunately, the nightmare of the year was not broken by soul power. Although the sea of ​​fire was shaking, it never shattered.

"Han Feng." After Ning Rongrong fell, Dai Mubai appeared in front of Han Feng again, with his strange eyes full of coldness and distantness.

Han Feng looked at Dai Mubai's appearance and sneered silently: "What? Big Old Bai? Do you want to say something to me with your heart?"

"No...I just want to tell you that from today on, you and I will be ruthless! On the day of goodbye, you will be the mortal enemy!" Dai Mubai looked like a joke, but just looked at Han Feng and said word by word.

"And we!"

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, Tang San and others appeared behind Dai Mubai and said in unison, their tone was the same cold and alienated, and even the expression on their faces was surprisingly consistent, with only disgust!

It is undeniable that this scene did shock Han Feng, but it was far less shocking and angering than before.

Han Feng shook his head with a chuckle. Although he knew it was because Dai Mubai and others did not die, he still laughed at himself: "Big Lao Bai... It seems that your status in my heart is not enough!"

"What about me?"

Han Feng had just finished speaking when he heard an extremely familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"Sister Qianqian!?" Han Feng gasped and looked up. He saw that Sister Qianqian, who looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old, was looking at her faintly. There was no joy or anger in her deep eyes, but only a faint resentment.

"Xiao Feng...you lied to me!" Sister Qianqian spoke faintly, and a line of clear tears passed through her cheeks, and said in despair: "Xiao Feng, I thought I knew you the best, but you lied to me. You not only have twin martial souls, but you are not even from this world! You lied to you for five years! But I missed you in the palace for five years!"

When Han Feng heard this, he had guessed what was going on and slowly closed his eyes.

"Because I don't know what Sister Qianqian looks like now, can I just use the images in my memory to make up for it?" Han Feng gritted his teeth and sneered, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hey... Xiaofeng, as a punishment for you, would you be fine? Don't worry, my sister will accompany you, you won't be alone..."

After Han Feng closed his eyes, Qianqian Sister's murmuring sounded in his ears. The sound was filled with a strong temptation, as if death was a relief for Han Feng.

In addition, the voices of Han Dang, Zhang Lingling, Ning Rongrong and even Dai Mubai also sounded, with only two words - Go to death.

"Shi Nian! If I don't kill you, I will not be a human being!" Han Feng roared angrily, and his empty mask appeared. His aura became violent and ominous, and his red eyes were as pale as Han Feng!

In his past and present life, Han Feng had such a strong murderous intent toward a person for the first time!

What Han Feng thought now was just killing Shinian!

Any means! Use all means to kill Shinian!

There is no "A gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years". Han Feng doesn't need anything to take revenge with his own hands. Tolerant and understanding are even more a joke. Han Feng just needs to die every year!

"Break it for me! Break it for me!"

Han Feng was furious and didn't care whether it could be effective or not. Wang Xu's flashes continued to shoot out, and several dark red beams were shot out, forming a light net, covering the entire sea of ​​fire!

However, at this moment, everything in the sea of ​​fire seemed to be frozen, and Han Feng himself was stunned. He wanted to move, but he could not do it at all!

The next moment, before Han Feng even had time to think, he felt as if he had been pulled away. In a daze, everything in front of him turned into an empty hall!

There was an irreconcilable old man in the hall looking at him.

When the old man saw Han Feng, he snorted coldly, pressed his hand and Han Feng knelt on the ground without any resistance!

"Little devil! I ask you, what is defense in your opinion??" Before Han Feng could react, he heard the old man questioning loudly. The old man's voice was like Hong Lu, deafening. Under this voice, Han Feng's anger was shocked!
Chapter completed!