But no matter what.

This time!

Song Qingfeng's appearance in time still helped Han Lang a lot.

Otherwise, if Han Lang really wants to fight, he will have to die.

soon.

Han Lang swept away the thoughts he shouldn't have in his heart.

With a deep look, he stared at the two masters in the field. He also wanted to experience the shock waves that were burst out from such a level.

But just at the moment when these two people were about to take action!

Suddenly another voice sounded: "No matter what you say, you are disciples of the Fuhu Sect, why did you get into such a situation?" Before he finished speaking, another horror aura roared. In just a moment, this aura was already crossing between Song Qingfeng and the black-haired old man.

If you don’t give these two opportunities, you will separate them strongly.

Seeing this scene, Han Lang couldn't help but jump.

‘There is such a powerful existence! Who is it?’ For a moment, Han Lang also had thoughts after thought in his heart.

Unconsciously, Han Lang had a cold sweat flowing out of his body. If this person had been on the scene all the time, would it also indicate that even if Han Lang broke through the encirclement of the black-haired old man, he would eventually fall into his hands?

Han Lang looked awe-inspiring, and a deep crisis naturally evolved from his heart.

Until now.

Only then did he know the strength he was proud of.

In front of such a real master, it is really nothing.

When this is the case.

Han Lang raised his eyes and set his eyes on the man who separated Song Qingfeng and the black-haired old man.

This is an old man in a red robe.

He is tall, with a tiger's back and bear's waist, and is a very majestic person. The most important thing is that his breath rose up high and had a substantial aura that evolved from him. Based on this alone, it can be seen that the strength of the old man in red robe is stronger than that of Song Qingfeng and the old man in black hair.

When this talent appeared, Song Qingfeng and the black-haired old man both looked shocked and bowed together and said, "Great Elder!"

"Why are you here?"

‘Great Elder?’ Han Lang’s shock was even stronger, ‘Fang Chong’s direct elder?’

'For someone like me, I actually went out directly. Is that so? Could it be that the Fire Spirit Art on Song Qingfeng is really an amazing skill? If it is really so great, wouldn't it be enough to just take Song Qingfeng down? Why did he be so obsessed with me? Fang Chong was always against me, and now even the great elders of Fuhu Sect jumped out?'

‘Is it because Master Song’s strength is not as simple as it seems, so he chose a newcomer like me who has obtained the Fire Spirit Art but has weak cultivation?’

Thoughts in my mind roll.

Han Lang couldn't help but look at the existence of the three three-level gold body realms in front of him.

No comparison before.

Perhaps the appearance of the old man in red robe made their breaths separate. At the scene, the lowest was the old man in black hair, and of course the strongest was the elder, and Song Qingfeng was just stuck in the middle.

At this moment.

The great elder's deep eyes also fell on Han Lang, and a cold feeling flashed slightly.

Han Lang knew it.

He could now be sure that if he had actually escaped from the old black-haired man just now, he would have fallen into the hands of the great elder.

The elder just glanced at Han Lang, then turned his gaze and fell on Song Qingfeng: "Junior brother, for the sake of a junior, how about this?"

As soon as this sentence came out, it showed his position!

He and the old black-haired man are in the same group.

It’s normal to think about it. After all, most of the people who have been in trouble with Han Lang these days are people from the imperial court.

It is impossible to say that these two people have no connection.

When the elder said this, a strangeness appeared naturally on the face of the black-haired old man.

Song Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "For a junior, it's not enough! But for no reason, it's very important to fight against the boy under Song! This time, the talent for cultivation is very great. Although he is a little older, his age has not suppressed his talent! Song is still waiting. After this kid goes further, he officially takes him as my disciple and teaches him my alchemy! But you are too much! He targets him again and again, do you think I am blind? Or maybe I, Song Qingfeng, can be allowed to control you."

At this moment, Song Qingfeng was righteous and stern, as if he was the incarnation of justice.

really!

As soon as these words came out, no matter whether it was the Great Elder or the Black-haired Old Man, there was a hint of unnaturalness on their faces. Although this expression was suppressed by them at the moment, it still appeared. At this moment, the Black-haired Old Man did not speak.

The elder said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, how can you say that? When did we do something against this kid? Don't talk nonsense, let alone slander people!"

Han Lang couldn't help but feel speechless for a while.

‘I know why that Fang Chong is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out that he learned it from this old guy! The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and they are talking about it.’

Of course that's the case.

Han Lang didn't say it.

Now he is more like a bystander.

It has already escaped from the incident on site.

Song Qingfeng seemed to be angry and laughed, and couldn't help laughing: "Senior brother, it seems that no matter how much it is, it's nonsense! There is no need to waste words on this matter!" His expression suddenly became much deeper, "Tell me, what should I do to expose this matter."

The elder looked at Song Qingfeng with a strange look and said, "How can junior brother say this? If others listen, I would think I would use this kid to threaten you! My attitude has always been very clear. Killing people to pay for their lives, even if there is a reason, I have to bear certain responsibilities! Later, I have severely damaged my disciples in this sect one after another, and I cannot forgive them easily. Of course, I can leave this kid with a life in front of you Song Qingfeng! But if the crime is spared, the crime of death cannot be spared!"

"In this way, I will punish him for ten years in the black prison under the prison hall?"

Song Qingfeng laughed: "Ten years of black prison? Senior brother is really fair and just! Since you say that, I think it is also necessary to put your precious descendant Fang Chong and imprison him for ten years. This is fair and just. What do you think?"

Fang Chong's name came out.
Chapter completed!