In the ring where everyone was watching, Yang Han and Yang Hu fought in a confrontation;

Most of the people in the field didn't like Yang Han; because Yang Hu was a genius monk with hidden strength; such a genius was a few genius figures in the entire Yang family and even the entire Yunshan Kingdom; how could a mere waste Yang Han be his opponent?

"Yang Han, since you want to die, I will give you my help." Yang Hu showed a fierce expression and shouted angrily.

After saying that, he used a thunder attack on Yang Han; it was obvious that Yang Hu planned to defeat Yang Han with a powerful attack; so that everyone could see that this so-called young master could not get through with him, Yang Hu.

It’s also easy for Yang Han’s two beautiful wives to see them, and their beauty is wrong; Yang Han is just a waste, and you will never make a breakthrough with him.

Thinking of the scene of victory, Yang Hu became more and more excited. As he attacked Yang Han, the corners of his mouth began to bend gradually.

"Die!" Yang Hu shouted;

The next moment, he widened his eyes and looked at Yang Han's two fingers deep in his head towards his left chest; because there was a burst of jealousy and numbness in the place where Yang Han was pointing, and his whole body seemed to have lost its strength, and he felt uncomfortable all over;

"ah!"

Yang Hu fell heavily to the ground, like a dog sucking in a dog;

Immediately, a wave of discussion came from around: Is Yang Huhui abnormal?”

"It should be true! I think Yang Hu is not inferior to the waste young master."

Hearing the discussion around, Yang Hu's face was distorted, staring at the calm and calm Yang Han with resentment;

He was a young genius who had been hiding for many years, but he was not as good as a useless young master; what a joke; so Yang Hu was very angry in his heart. He immediately stood up from the ground, stared at Yang Hanyue and said resentfully: "Yang Han, you are looking for death."

After the words came, he attacked Yang Han again like a wild beast.

Seeing this, Qin Feng was convinced by this brainless Yang Hu; didn’t this guy feel the power he had just now? Since he felt it, he should be conscious of the tactfulness and admit defeat! Because admitting defeat is the wisest choice.

Instead of attacking again without brains.

Thinking that this place is still far from the real world of cultivation, Qin Feng smiled bitterly; he looked down on these disciples from aristocratic families who lived comfortably.

Facing Yang Hu who was attacking him without any brainstorming, Qin Feng planned to show his strength in body refining, which would save most of the trouble.

Looking at Yang Hu who was like a wild beast, Qin Feng kicked him over and then used his other foot to snatch his neck;

Dongdong...

Yang Hu fell heavily to the ground with his head, causing a burst of dust; because of his head, stars popped up in his head, and he couldn't find the north land to faint.

"Son!" Yang Xilin screamed when he saw this;

Afterwards, he came to Yang Hu and asked with concern: "Hu'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Why are you injured? Tell dad, dad, you avenge you."

After saying that, Yang Xilin looked at Yang Han with a resentful expression, and said in surprise and angrily: "Okay, Yang Han, you are so cruel; today I have to kill you, the trash."

Feeling sorry for Yang Hu's experience, Yang Xilin imposed all his resentment on Yang Han.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows when he saw this; what he could not have imagined was that these people saw their strength and called themselves uselessness. They simply didn't know what they said.

During the confrontation, Yang Zhan quickly stood up and said, "Send Yang Hu to treat first."

The pharmacist sent Yang Hu away. Yang Xilin, who was left behind, stared at Yang Han and said with hatred: "Yang Zhan, look at your good son, you are so cruel to your family."

Yang Zhan frowned. These elders were really unreasonable. Yang Xilin was the one who asked Yang Han to compete. Now there was a problem but it was Yang Han. He wanted to be punished without any reason. But in the face of this, Yang Zhan really had no way to defend himself.

After all, Yang Han’s move was indeed a bit heavy;

Depending on the situation, even if Yang Hu is not seriously injured, he will not be much better.

"Elder Xilin, it was you who asked me to go up to compete. Now your son is not as good as me. Why do you let him come out and show his eyes? Don't just die." Qin Feng walked out, without giving Yang Xilin any face, and directly retorted.

He is different from Yang Zhan taking care of many things; as long as he is reasonable, Qin Feng dares to say anything.

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"You!" Yang Xilin was so angry that he stared at Qin Feng with glaring.

The people around first blamed Yang Han for being too serious, but after Qin Feng's explanation, they immediately felt that they had blamed Yang Han wrongly;

This was what Elder Yang Xilin asked Yang Han to go up for a competition. Now that his son has lost and is seriously injured, can he blame others for this? It's just a joke.

"What's more, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries when you fight. If you can't even accept this, don't show your fucking shame. As the goalkeeper family, our Yang family cannot afford to lose this face." Qin Feng continued.

He could see that Yang Zhan was too tolerant of his clan members on weekdays, which made these clan members dare to step on the head of his family head.

Clamping his fists tightly, Yang Xilin refuted without reason;

In a blink of an eye, many tribe members began to point fingers at Yang Xilin; even Yang Xuan couldn't help but distance himself from Yang Xilin because he didn't want to be implicated by Yang Xilin.

"Second Elder!" Yang Xilin immediately became anxious when he saw that the second elders had left here;

In Yang Xilin's heart, the second elder was his strong backing! He was far away from him at this time, which made him feel unconfident.

Faced with the scolding of the tribe members, Yang Xilin could no longer stay there, and shouted coldly in his sleeves and left the martial arts venue.

After everyone came back to their senses, they all looked at Yang Han; they were all whispering, is Yang Han really a waste young master? Why doesn’t he look like him?

I used to confront the head of my hometown, but now I defeated Yang Hu again; all the signs show that Yang Han seems to be a simple person either.

"Can Yang Han be a hidden master?"

"It's probably true, otherwise how can I explain his victory over Yang Hu, the master of the fifth level of Qi Refining Heaven."

"But in this case, wouldn't it mean that Yang Han is also a genius warrior? But doesn't he only have the cultivation level of the first level of Qi training?"

The women and children of the Yang family and the disciples of the Yang family all looked at Yang Han with curious eyes;

Some knowledgeable people seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "Yang Han is a body refining cultivator."

"Body Refining Cultivator?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, many people turned to the elder Yan; this was a long-standing battle and knew the martial arts monk best; he was definitely right.

As for body refining, it is rare to hear in the entire Yunshan Kingdom; because body refining is not prosperous in Yunshan Kingdom, let alone the need for a huge will as support, but also requires a lot of spiritual medicine as an auxiliary. For various reasons, few people take this path.

Therefore, when hearing about body refining, many people in the Yang family were stunned, and then they came back to their senses and stared at Yang Han.

Is Yang Han really a body refining cultivator? If this is true, it will make sense why Yang Han defeated Yang Hu;

"That's right, it's indeed a body refining cultivator; even I've misunderstood." Yang Zhan was also staring at Yang Han, then laughed.
Chapter completed!