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Chapter 437 Routines

Chapter 437: Clue

Looking at Feng Wending and the people behind him, Chen Han also understood what was wrong. He thought to himself that he still underestimated the enemy this time. No, to be correct, it was because there was insufficient intelligence.

There are Ning family, Liao family, Lei family and Shaolin. Since they found the results of the investigation, Chen Han naturally did not suspect it, but now it seems that they have been deceived.

Although this is a trap, Chen Han is still as stable as Mount Tai, looking at Feng Wending who is not very normal: "Your brain is not explosive yet, you are quite smart!"

"Haha..." Feng Wending laughed to the sky and said proudly: "Chen Han, I really want to thank you. If you hadn't disturbed me that day and asked about the elixir, I'm afraid I'm dead. The impact of that elixir is too great. The result of my taking it again is only a dead end. Fortunately, you help, haha... Actually, that's just a small problem. Now that my strength has increased, I will be able to control the world soon."

Chen Han has never been a habit of gossiping with his enemies, and he wouldn't even say anything extra nonsense. However, today he seemed to have become a different person. Chen Han smiled faintly with a mood: "Oh! Yes, the world, do you think this is ancient times. Just because of the few people in your Feng family, you control the world. Is your head really stimulated and broken? Or have you become a walking corpse like other people in the Feng family? I guess your son and grandson are the same."

"Random..." Feng Wending shouted violently, his voice rolling. The fists, which were not as weak as thunder, collided, and the air around him blew, and even Chen Han felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

Chen Han was secretly shocked. The power of this Feng Wen Ding was much stronger than when he encountered it last time. This kind of progress was no less than that of himself.

Feng Wending's palm, whose three fingers were cut by Chen Han, trembled, but immediately smiled hysterically again: "Chen Han, you want to anger me, dream, the world will be mine in the future, my descendants of the Feng family are, there are women in the world, I want them to give birth to me as much as I want them to give birth to me, haha... I want you to die, let you die miserably, no, I don't let you die, I want to catch you, and then squander your skills and let you watch me control the world. Those guys used magic skills to frame my Feng family, but they didn't expect me to escape. I also cracked the so-called secret of this magic skills. Haha, by then I will set up an army of heavenly powers, who in the world can compete with me......"

Feng Wending said, the more he spoke, the more hysterical he became. The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He raised his palms high and raised his head to the sky, as if the world was his, and he was crazy.

However, Chen Han heard something that surprised him from his words. According to the information provided by Shaolin Temple, this magic skill has always been special, that is, it is very targeted, just like a martial art tailored for this family every time. Even others cannot practice it with this kind of martial art. This has also caused the magic skill that has appeared in the form of a family every time it appears in the past thousand years. This family can practice this magic skill. After this family is killed for practicing magic skill, the magic skill will disappear.

Feng Wending was still madly falling into fantasy, with a strange smile on his face and said in a dream: "Think about it, there are hundreds of late-stage strong people in the Heavenly Level, no, hundreds of strong people in the Broken Cultivation Realm, thousands of late-stage strong people in the Heavenly Level, tens of thousands of mid-stage and hundreds of thousands of early-stage strong people in the Heavenly Level, who in the world dares to compete? Hahaha..."

"Tsk, just blow it." Chen Han was very plain and disbelief: "Even if the history of China has been added together for thousands of years, the strong people in martial arts are not as much as you said. Unless you can go to the eighteenth level hell to pull them all up, you blow it."

"I'll blow..." Feng Wending stared at Chen Han, and was suspected by others that he seemed to be more stimulating to people like him. Feng Wending grinned, with an extremely exaggerated and rich expression: "You said I'll blow, okay, I will definitely not kill you. I want you to watch it, let you see how I train this group of troops, and tell you that you will never understand if you don't practice our Feng family's martial arts."

"Oh! Is that right?" Chen Han looked disbelief, a very plain tone, and a disdainful look on his mouth and face.

Although Feng Wending's situation is very unstable, a little crazy and hysterical, Chen Han has seen many mental illnesses, and he has also come into contact with many mental illnesses. He has also studied many psychological illnesses. Chen Han dared not be sure of how to cure such a patient in a short period of time. After all, this is different from a physical illness.

But if Chen Han talks about how to stimulate him and keep talking, he is very clear. A look of his eyes and subtle movements, and even some small movements that ordinary people don’t pay attention to, the more stimulating these people will be.

When Feng Wending saw Chen Han's appearance, he was even more excited. His blood-red eyes didn't care about the battles and chaos around him, and shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are? My head and general, I should have pinched you to death. At that time, pinching you to death is like pinching an ant to death. Not to mention you, so what if they are, as long as I have stronger power and strength, they will definitely be able to surrender to my feet."

Chen Han said excitedly: "Are you afraid of them?"

"Haha..." Feng Wending laughed and said, "I'm afraid of them. Now I'm not afraid of Liao Gongyuan and Ning Shou's old people. I'm afraid of them. I think you are an idiot. Do you know why those old people didn't take action by themselves? Because they dare not leave the country at all, because they want to stay..."

"Boom..." A huge roar and explosion sounded. It turned out to be the explosion of the arsenal in the distance. The fire Chen Han had just set off was very powerful, but it had not yet affected it.

In the place where the explosion occurred in the distance, a fiery red figure rushed up. It was Liao Jing. It turned out that she and those people fought near the arsenal. Liao Jing used the explosion of the arsenal to kill two more heavenly powerhouses who were chasing her.

Feng Wending, who had been chatting with Chen Han, suddenly wanted to wake up a little, and suddenly stared at Chen Han with wide eyes and glared at him: "You are messing with me, haha, you are a person who is worse than a dead person and want to mess with me, grab him and then I will chat with him slowly, let me see how he messed with me..."

Feng Wending shouted loudly, and the four old men behind him jumped up one after another. One of them was Feng Xingyun of the Feng family, the original elder of the Feng family, this person who was originally the peak of the late-stage Tianshi level, and this existence, who was no less than King Wu, has now lost his sense of self.

Seeing Feng Xingyun and the other four rushing towards Chen Han, Feng Wending looked at the battle situation around him again. These people were not dead yet. Why are these guys so powerful? Logically speaking, the power of the arrangement is three or five times stronger than theirs. Why are they still as Xiaoqiang still not dead yet? Feng Wending thought, and felt that his head hurt a little again. As soon as he waved his hand, a person next to him immediately came over and opened a round barrel. The barrel was filled with heroin, which was enough for dozens of kilograms of heroin.

Feng Wending raised his hand, and a shocking force sucked heroin out of the barrel and sucked it all into the air. The power in his hand surged wildly. In an instant, there was a black flame like the Netherworld Hell in his palm. This was the flame condensed from the complete natural power of heaven and earth. The flames that did not exist in nature were all integrated into the flames in an instant.

During the burning of this flame and special force, these heroin instantly turned into nothingness. However, under this special flame that has surpassed the scope of normal martial arts, these heroin was extracted from more than a dozen drops of black liquid. As soon as Feng Wending inhaled from his nose, the liquid immediately entered his nostrils and instantly completely merged into his body.

The black flame in Feng Wending's palm disappeared instantly, his whole body shook slightly, and he completely closed his eyes and ignored what was happening around him.

This! It was Feng Wending's method to suppress the headache, which made him even more crazy. However, because of the discovery of this special method, he not only suppressed the headache, but also entered a stage of rapid improvement. Now he is stronger than Feng Xingyun and others, but at this time he obviously has no idea of ​​taking action.

Seeing Feng Xingyun and the others coming up, Chen Han looked at the other three again, Feng Xingjin, Feng Xingdi, and Feng Xingshi. Including Feng Xingyu, who had been killed in Gokado, now he is dull and has strong power, but has lost himself.

Although they are all practicing magic skills, these four people can already see their strength as soon as they rushed up. Feng Xingyun is the strongest, and the other three people are slightly weaker than him. However, they are also people who surpass the peak of the late-stage heaven level, and who have some understanding of the power of heaven and earth.
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