C4 Challenge

"Cough, cough!" That, Lee Mengxin is currently an inner disciple of the Tiangan Martial Mansion, so she naturally cannot marry a person who cannot cultivate, so I hope that Han Family can end the marriage.

"Naturally, we will also give a certain compensation. From then on, our Han Family has moved to the feet of our Tiangan Martial Mansion, and we have added on a high grade Profound Breaking Pellet."

He was embarrassed and his face was red, but in order to complete the mission given to him by his master, he could only brazenly continue speaking. In his hand was a letter of introduction, and a Pills bottle, indicating to the people of Han Family.

"Haha, what a joke, do you know how difficult it is for men to break off their marriages in this world? It's fine for me to have thick skin, but my Han Family is huge, and if I am able to establish my foothold in heaven, I will become the laughing stock of heaven. Do you know?"

Han Feng looked angrily at Soong Yuantao. Soong Yuantao wanted to threaten Han Feng again, but he suddenly realized that Han Xiaoyu was glaring at him. He was too clever and didn't know what to say.

"Haha, you've become a laughingstock. You have no way of standing up, so the only explanation is that you're useless. This cannot be blamed on others. Who told you to be trash?"

At this moment, Zheng Shaowen opened up his fan with a "pa" sound and appeared in front of Han Feng. Then, he put away his folding fan, bowed to Soong Yuantao and Zheng Chuande, and said:

"I have an idea, I don't know if I should say it."

Soong Yuantao was overjoyed. He was just at a loss as to what to do. He had just dozed off when someone sent him a pillow. Naturally, he was overjoyed and extended his hand to let Zheng Shaowen continue talking.

However, at this moment, Jiang Xing hurriedly walked in. He was very surprised to see Han Feng standing in the hall. As a doctor, he naturally knew how serious Han Feng's injuries were before. It was impossible for him to stand here now.

He quickly checked Han Feng's pulse and found that although there were still a lot of internal injuries in his body, there were no major injuries so he was relieved.

"Feng, what miraculous medicine did you eat?" "So fast."

"This, hehe, there seemed to be a masked expert healing me last night, and I just recovered."

Han Feng could only lie. He didn't know what happened to him, but it was definitely extraordinary.

"That's good, that's good. He didn't expect Feng Ji to have a talent that could save his own, so it was naturally good. "Then I'll go back first. Snowy, come with me and help your young master get some medicine to heal his injuries and heal his body."

Jiang Xing saw that Han Feng was fine. Coincidentally, he still had some patients at his infirmary waiting for him to treat them, so he hurriedly left.

Zheng Shaowen's words were interrupted. Naturally, he was displeased. He felt that he no longer had the same aura as before, so he told the plan to Soong Yuantao.

"Hm!" Cough cough! Our Tiangan Martial Mansion can't bully your Han Family either, so let's do it this way.

I represent Tiangan Martial Mansion to preside over the battle, let the younger generation chase after the victor, with Lee Mengxin as the first person under the age of twenty-five to take part in the battle.

If your Han Family fails, then withdraw from it. You don't have the face to continue staying here anyway. "

Soong Yuantao coughed continuously, and looked very awkward, but the following suggestions made Han Family very angry.

"What?" Our Han Family s generations of ancestors all live in the Yueliang City, and it is not something that could be decided with a single word from you. "

Soong Yuantao did not show any signs of weakness. The aura of someone at the peak of the Martial Sect also erupted, but like him, Soong Yuantao was also a disciple at the peak of the Tiangan Martial Mansion. The purity of his profound energy was much higher than Han Ming.

Han Ming was instantly pressured by the aura and sat on the chair. His chest felt stuffy and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he had suffered internal injuries.

"Soong Yuantao!"

Han Xiaoyu glared angrily at Soong Yuantao. She wanted to make a move, but the guard behind her held out his hand to stop her. He transmitted his voice, "Miss, there are disputes between the local forces. You are not allowed to interfere."

Her clenched fist gradually loosened and she continued to look at Soong Yuantao. Soong Yuantao knew he was no match for Han Xiaoyu, so he complained in his heart.

Soong Yuantao's purpose for coming to Yueliang City was not to simply interfere with the Han and Zheng Families' matters. His goal was to have the Han Family withdraw from the Yueliang City, as this was a mission given by his master, the Great Elder of the Tiangan Martial Mansion.

Master had only given him half a year's time, and half a year later, he would return to report. If he succeeded, that would be good, but if he didn't, his master would personally handle the matter. As for why it was like this, he only knew that it was a mission given to him by a mysterious person.

At this moment, he looked at Han Feng with a dark face, so he should start from this brat.

"You must be that trash. You are still a toad that wants to eat the meat of a swan and married our Tiangan Martial Mansion. You have ten minutes to think about it.

Either you participate in next year's Family Competition, marry Lee Mengxin if you win, and die from losing Han Family, or else if I kill you now, all of your Han Family will go down the drain.

Your existence is the biggest insult to Tiangan Martial Mansion, hurry up and decide! "

If he couldn't complete the mission, he didn't know how to explain it to his master. No matter what, Soong Yuantao would write a report to his master about this plan, so if there was an accident, he couldn't be blamed.

"Soong Yuantao!"

Han Xiaoyu wanted to kick him a few times. However, the guards at her side stopped her.

"Mr. Han Feng is short of a hair, just you wait!"

Han Xiaoyu glared furiously at her bodyguard, but she could not break free. She did not want to see Han Feng bullied.

Ye Zichen walked out angrily, while the two guards quickly followed behind her.

Han Xiaoyu's departure made Soong Yuantao heave a sigh of relief. He looked at Han Feng, glanced at Han Family and the rest, waiting for Han Feng's decision.

Han Feng's body trembled. He was on the verge of becoming angry, yet he could not say a word because he had no strength. He did not want to implicate his family, but he was not willing to die just like that.

He glared hatefully at Lee Mengxin, causing her to feel a chill down her spine.

Ye Zichen looked at Zheng Shaowen again, but Zheng Shaowen was staring at him proudly.

Han Feng looked at all of them in the hall. He had to remember all of them before he continued staring at Lee Mengxin. The hall was very quiet.

Suddenly, Han Feng raised his head and looked at the servant by the door with determination. He shouted, "Take out some ink, pens, paper, and a set of tables and chairs."

Soon, someone brought out some ink and paper. Then, they lifted up the table, placed it on the table and began to grind the ink.

Han Feng lifted his brush and wrote two words powerfully on the paper — — "Book of rest". It was so eye-catching!

"Lee Mengxin, as my Han Family fiancee, you seduce my adulterer. I'll divorce you now, and from now on, you have nothing to do with Han Family."

Han Feng threw a piece of paper at Lee Mengxin. He ignored her and looked at Soong Yuantao instead.

Lee Mengxin picked up the letter and stared at it for a while. Suddenly, she felt as if she lost her soul and her face turned yellow. She didn't think that she would be abandoned. In this world, it was a very shameful thing for a woman to be abandoned.

She almost lost her balance and staggered out. She just wanted to break off the engagement and didn't expect things to turn out this way. No one noticed her leaving, not even Zheng Shaowen. She became a joke.

Of course, Li Youliang soon found out that his young miss had left. He pulled his guest official and also quietly left. It was too embarrassing.

Han Feng glared fiercely at Soong Yuantao, while Soong Yuantao stared at the timer in his hand.

As time passed, the entire hall became silent. Han Feng's breathing became heavier and heavier.

This Tiangan Martial Mansion was a power that the entire Heavenly Kingdom relied on. It was a holy land for martial arts that all the martial artists in the Heavenly Kingdom yearned for and they absolutely could not afford to offend it.

Agree, then four months later I will definitely not be able to defeat Zheng Shaowen, and will have to die from Han Family, but now, if I die, then Han Family will leave from here and I won't have to die.

How unreconciled he was! He had just died and transmigrated to this world, and now he was about to die again. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails had pierced into his flesh. Blood flowed out without anyone even realizing it.

He looked around at the Han Family people, then looked at his own grandfather and father, "Brother, don't worry. I will choose to die, and save your family!" Han Feng mumbled to himself and was about to state his decision.

"Kid, looks like you've encountered some trouble." A familiar voice resounded in his mind.

"This is?" The Patriarch's voice! " This was the voice of Patriarch Hongjun, the person he met in the Hongmeng Heavenly Scripture treasure trove in his previous life.

"Mm, let's promise him first. We'll talk about the old days later." After Han Feng heard the voice in his mind, his spirit immediately calmed down. He naturally believed the voice and confidently looked at Soong Yuantao.

"I, on behalf of Han Family, agree. In March next year, Han Family will participate in the Large Competition. If I win, I won't marry Lee Mengxin, I want my entire clan of Zheng Family dead. "

Han Feng pointed at Zheng Chuande and bellowed, making him jump.

"Haha, good, Han Feng, that's what you said."

Zheng Chuande took out a piece of paper and wrote down a bet. He signed each contract and pressed their handprints on it. One for each family, one for each family, and one for Soong Yuantao.

Han Feng accepted the wager and looked toward Soong Yuantao and the others.

"You guys are still not getting out of here? Are you waiting for the food?"

Then, he stepped out of the hall and left while everyone else was astonished. He didn't say a single word.