"Damn! I'm finally out!"

This figure, which was excited and like a savage, was naturally Han Feng who had worked hard to cross the extreme north!

Han Feng finally rushed out of the extreme north in the last five days of the 81-day period. The bitterness of it was not worth telling outsiders.

Han Feng once always believed that the quality of life in Douluo Continent was too low. Not to mention the rich and rich life in the previous life, even compared with ordinary families, it was too simple. It was not until after traveling to the extreme north that Han Feng realized that all horizontal comparisons that ignore the background of the times were all hooligans!

His experience in the far north allowed Han Feng to truly realize how arduous and extraordinary efforts the human ancestors made for the continuation and development of civilization!

It was only eighty-one days before Han Feng was almost driven crazy!

Fortunately, Han Feng was reborn in this era. If he had been pushing forward for tens of thousands of years, if it were the kind of harvesting period of harvesting raw meat and drinking blood, I am afraid that the first thing Han Feng did when he was born was to wipe his neck!

Let's bet for the next life!

"Where did the wild savages come from?" But Han Feng's sudden scream shocked the soul masters watching around him!

A rough man walked out of the crowd, glared at Han Feng, and shouted irritably.

Han Feng's current appearance is really not satisfactory, and his body is full of odor. He yells regardless of the occasion and can easily cause dissatisfaction among others.

When Han Feng heard this, he also looked at his body and sniffed. He couldn't stand the smell on his body. The corners of his mouth twitched [Biquge www.biquge www.biquge.info] murmured in a low voice: "Tsk! It's almost pickled!"

Thinking of this, Han Feng also smiled apologetically to the strong man, and planned to find a place to wash and organize it.

But the big man did not intend to let Han Feng go.

He is a famous figure in this soul hunting town, a powerful soul king, scolding Han Feng, a savage beggar whose soul power fluctuates so weak that he can hardly feel it. Han Feng just grinned at himself and planned to leave!?

"Stop! Did you let you go?"

Thinking of this, the strong man took a step forward and grabbed Han Feng's shoulder with a big palm fan, wanting to pull Han Feng back.

But what the strong man didn't expect was that his hand seemed to grab a piece of iron. Not only did he not do anything to Han Feng, but his arm was clattered by the recoil force. What was even more amazing was that the strong man took unexpectedly, trying to pull back the step Han Feng had already taken, but he never expected that Han Feng was like a giant, with his pace not being hindered at all. Instead, the strong man was tripped and staggered!

The strong man was shocked. His family knew about his own affairs and he didn't want to cause trouble for Han Feng. But Han Feng's understatement made him feel that he couldn't stand his face, so this slap didn't use much soul power, but he was also a beast martial soul king with a strong attack system!

This thin beggar savage in front of me is afraid that it is not a human-shaped soul beast!?

Han Feng frowned, glanced at the palm of his shoulder, turned around and looked at the strong man, narrowed his eyes, and asked indifferently: "Is there anything?"

Just a look, the strong man felt a chill in his heart, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead involuntarily!

At this time, the strong man already understood that the person in front of him must not be an easy person, but he did not lose the formation. The strong man forced himself to calm down, swallowed his saliva, let go of Han Feng's palm in disappointment, coughed dryly, and said, "I just think you are unknown, so I just called you!"

Seeing this, Han Feng was also stunned, smiling in his heart, and thought to himself that this man could bend and stretch.

"Then how do you stay?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows, wrapped his hands around his chest, and asked playfully.

Faced with Han Feng's questioning, the strong man also glared at him, not knowing what to do.

It is impossible to fight. Just now, Han Feng and Xiaolu got a hand, and the strong man concluded that he was definitely not Han Feng's opponent, but the strong man could not find any other ideas except for fighting...

Tickling his head and looking at Han Feng's teasing gaze, the strong man became a little anxious.

Han Feng didn't make things difficult for him, smiled slightly, and suggested: "How is this? I was indeed rude just now. I volunteered to take your blow. If I can't take it without injury, I will pretend nothing happened. If I follow it, I won't blame you for being disrespectful. You just need to provide me with a place to wash and keep a meal in mind. Just tell the nearest active volcano! What do you think!?"

At first glance, Han Feng's proposal was a bit too much.

After all, Han Feng only needs to take a strong man's attack, and no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he doesn't need to pay anything. But in fact, Han Feng is already considered a Bodhisattva's heart.

If you change to a bad temper, the strong man just pulled him up, which would be enough to make the strong man's head fall to the ground!

The strong have domineering power over the weak!

The strong man didn't think there was anything wrong with Han Feng's words, and even thought Han Feng was magnanimous. What made him hesitate was that Han Feng came out of the extreme north, so why did he look for active volcanoes?

Where can I find an active volcano in the extreme north?

"What? Are you not satisfied?" Han Feng frowned and asked in a low voice when he saw that the strong man still had a strange look on his face.

"Of course not!" The strong man shook his head quickly, and then hesitated: "It's just that the nearest volcano here is thousands of miles away, this..."

"It's okay! It has nothing to do with you!" Han Feng waved his hand and said indifferently.

Seeing Han Feng so freely, the strong man was relieved.

"Then you're welcome! Former! Uh... Be careful!" The strong man didn't delay and directly summoned his violent bear martial soul. Five soul rings of white, yellow, purple and black appeared behind him. He shouted loudly, but couldn't help but say...

Han Feng's appearance, except for his unintentional strength, does not look like a senior expert no matter how he looks!

Han Feng chuckled, not minding, and did not mean to release his martial soul, but just hooked his fingers to the strong man.

"My friend... don't you use martial soul?" The strong man waited for Han Feng for a long time, but he still didn't see Han Feng using martial soul. He scratched his head and asked awkwardly.

When Han Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes and shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! If you use the martial soul, it will be a bit unfair and you will simply abandon it, so you won't wait for you to say I'll extort your money for food!"

"Ah..." The strong man couldn't understand what Han Feng was saying.

Isn't it just a meal?

How much can I eat after being overwhelmed? I am the dignified Soul King, can’t I afford a meal?

"Okay then! Be careful!" The strong man stopped hesitating, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Han Feng.

The strong man was also honest. Seeing that Han Feng did not use his martial soul, he did not use the Ten Thousand Years of Soul Ring. The third purple Thousand Years of Soul Ring behind him suddenly lit up. It seemed like a giant bear phantom appeared behind the strong man. The strong man turned into a huge bear's paw and slapped at Han Feng!

Judging from the momentum, the strong man did not underestimate Han Feng, assuming that he used all his strength!

Seeing this, Han Feng relaxed his bones calmly and raised his thin arms.

In front of the strong man's bear paw, Han Feng's arms were as fragile as two matches.

Bang bang!

But what is shocking is that these arms, which are not necessarily as thick as the fingers of the strong man's bear paw, blocked the strong man's attack. Only two heavy muffled sounds were heard. Han Feng grabbed the strong man's bear paw with a light weight, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Under the horrified gaze, he lifted it up and threw the strong man out directly!

On the other hand, Han Feng stopped and stood there, as if nothing had happened.

Until the strong man landed, he still looked confused on his face, as if he asked again: "What happened!?"

He clearly didn't feel any soul power fluctuations from Han Feng, but he just flew out!

The strong man who realized this gasped and his pupils shrank!

But Han Feng walked to the strong man with an old god, pulled the strong man up, and smiled and said, "Okay! I won. As agreed, you owe me a meal!"

"Oh...oh!" The strong man nodded blankly.

The strong man didn't know that Han Feng had been hungry for a hundred days now, and he had dried meat every day. Han Feng had been so hungry that he had long been so hungry that he was touching his back!

Considering Han Feng's appetite after refining his body, perhaps the strong man chose to let Han Feng beat him up a little better...
Chapter completed!