"Bang!"

A loud slap sounded in the room, and then there was a silence in the room, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Everyone looked at the door in amazement. The scene they saw now was a picture that they could not even imagine if they wanted to break their heads.

"Han, Han, Han..." Hai Chang looked at the door in disbelief. He stared at the round eyes, his pupils jumping constantly. He wanted to say something, but was shocked to say it incompletely.

"Senior Han, why is this happening?" A famous doctor couldn't help but scream, breaking the tranquility in an instant.

Han Feihong stood in front of Ye Wentian with trembling body. At this time, he was still covering his hot and hot face with shock. His right hand that had just raised just now stopped in the air.

He could not understand that he was a powerful martial spirit master. He was about to take action to teach a young man a lesson, but was slapped by the young man apart in his face.

He is a giant dragon, he wants to make this ant tremble, he is the supreme Taoist ruling, how can he let a mortal slap in the face?

In this story, he is the protagonist. Only he slapped someone in the face. How can he be slapped in the face?

"boom!"

Finally, the aura of the powerful Wuling master of the Fengshan Daotong exploded instantly, and the house suddenly trembled a little unstoppable. The famous doctors behind could not bear the explosion of Wuling's aura and were directly overturned, and their dentures fell all over the floor.

The sea chief quickly pulled the air conditioner fan next to him to block it, fearing that his vesicles would be broken.

But Han Feihong couldn't control these things at all. He was very angry now and couldn't explain:

"Junior, do you dare to hit me? Do you know that you are provoking Tianwei? Do you know who I am? Do you know..."

"Bang!"

Han Feihong turned around roaring, but a big hand dilated directly into his pupils, followed by another loud slap.

No matter how angry or the aura of the martial spirit powerful man was, he could not leave any hair.

The audience was silent again, and everyone was stunned...

If what happened just now was unexpected, it would be real now.

"Ant, ant!" Han Feihong's eyes turned red with anger, and his whole body trembled, "You actually dare to fight the dragon, you..."

"Bang!"

But as soon as he turned around, he slapped him again in front of him.

, and directly threw him on the ground, spitting blood on the ground.

Buzz!

Looking at the blood on the ground, Han Feihong's head buzzed as if something was blowing in his head.

Blood?

He was actually bleeding by the juniors of the Fanshi? How is this possible?

"You, you are..."

"Bang!"

Han Feihong's true energy was gathering, but as soon as he raised his head, he slapped it again. His true energy was suddenly destroyed, and his whole body was slapped on the ground again, and his anger was also dispersed!

"Giant dragon? Ant?" Ye Wentian's sneer suddenly sounded from the top of his head, causing Han Feihong to tremble all over, and his true energy was mobilized in an instant.

"Bang!"

But before he could do something, he kept stepping on his back with his big feet, and instantly he couldn't breathe even if he was weighing ten thousand pounds.

"You, who are you?" Han Feihong was completely awake, and there was no trace of his previous sense of superiority.

The strong gap in strength made him suddenly understand that the slap he had just now was not an accident, nor was it his carelessness, it was because he really couldn't react!

He had wanted to re-mobilize the true qi in his body more than once, but he was shocked to find that the true qi that used to be mobilized as he wanted by his hands and feet was now completely suppressed.

A warrior who has lost his true energy is nothing. To put it bluntly, he is not even qualified to self-destruct in front of others.

The cruel and bloody reality made him unable to get up and his face was also hot. The pain was not only what he was beaten just now, but also a kind of shame.

Just now, he thought that this person was a mortal junior, and he kept showing his superiority in front of others and pretending to be competing in front of others.

But now thinking about it, I am sure that I was just now like a fool.

Looking back at Ip Mantian just now, he thought it was Ip Mantian's arrogant attitude towards ignorance, but now he realized that he was the one who was truly ignorant.

Er'er's ants talk about the disaster of Mosado?

A big joke, Han Feihong is a big joke. Who is the ant? Who is the mosasaur?

Thinking about it, he actually thought that when his true identity was revealed, this kid would kneel down and now he is lying on the ground, he doesn't even have the qualification to self-destruct. He deserves to say this

He didn't even have the qualifications to think about it!

"Senior Han..."

The sea chief and several others were shocked when they saw that Han Feihong was so relaxed.

Especially the sea chief who knew Han Feihong's background was even more stormy at this time. Han Feihong is a person of the Mount Taizong, who completely crushed the world. Now he was trampled under the feet by the young man brought by Ding Li?

"Hard pretending? Keep pretending." Ip Mantian exerted force directly under his feet, and Han Feihong immediately stepped on him and sweated all over.

"You, who are you? I tell you, you'd better let me go quickly. I'm the junior brother of Aquaman. If you hurt me, he will definitely not be able to spare you!" Han Feihong said with some stutter.

"Aquaman? Haha, ask him if he dares to say this in front of me?" Ye Wentian sneered, kicked him away with a bang, and then looked at the sea long with indifferent eyes, with evil corners of his mouth:

"I would like to give you a suggestion. Your three vesicles above, middle and lower can only be eliminated but not broken. The lower legs are broken, the middle and the abdomen are destroyed, and the upper and the west are broken. Life and death are destined to be rich and noble in heaven, so you can do it yourself."

After Ip Mantian finished speaking, he took Ding Li away.

"This..." Hai Chang was still confused. He flashed a lot of impulses in this moment, wanting to ask the guard to stop them and keep him here to ask clearly.

But when he saw Han Feihong lying on the ground, he hesitated because he knew it was nonsense to call a guard and could not stop him at all.

"Ah~" Suddenly, he became ill and his whole body was as hot as a stove.

"Chief Hai, what should I do? Senior Han, how are you? Hai Chang is sick." Several famous doctors suddenly panicked and quickly helped Han Feihong up.

Han Feihong shook his head, and the true energy flowed again and his injuries were much better. He quickly took out the silver needle.

"Senior Han, what are you going to do?" Hai Chang was panicked.

"Captain Hai, can you still trust my medical skills? I admit that I can't beat that kid, but saving people is not killing people. Do you feel that his medical skills can surpass me?"

When Han Feihong saw that Hai Chang didn't trust him, he immediately frowned and asked.

"Senior Han, I'm abrupt. I must believe you, please!" Hai Chang took a deep breath.

That's right, saving people is not killing people. A strong martial arts does not mean that he is good at medical skills. Besides, he is already sick now, so he will be done if he delays any more.
Chapter completed!