Powerless

Yin Changqing’s instant change made Xiao Yihan feel uneasy instinctively.

Especially when his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yihan, it was like a poisonous snake’s apricot touching the back of Xiao Yihan’s neck.

Will open his mouth to bite down at any time.

Yin Changqing said: “The master of Fengzong really left Fengzong?”

As he spoke, he came to Xiao Yihan step by step.

Xiao Yihan didn’t understand, so he said: “The master of Fengzong has indeed left Fengzong.”

Yin Changqing said: “The person who fought with Li Changsheng, do you know his name?”

“I don’t know.” Xiao Yihan frowned and said, “Now is not the time to talk about this. Let’s move our base quickly and take refuge in Fengzong.”

Yin Changqing smiled and said, “That’s great, let’s take refuge in Fengzong.”

With this smile, the expression of fear that brought Xiao Yihan just now disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yihan felt something was wrong again, but he didn’t show it. He picked up Han Feng and walked out. He said as he walked, “I said that your boss is seriously injured, why don’t you treat him?”

Han Feng firmly grasped Xiao Yihan’s arm, his eyes filled with hatred, and the corners of his mouth twitched, “Brother… Get out of here quickly…”

Xiao Yihan was stunned, and his feet were still walking forward slowly.

Han Feng gritted his teeth and said, “They…are in the same group as Jian Tianmen…”

After saying these words, the blood in his mouth already flowed to Xiao Yihan’s chest.

Hot blood, cold heart.

Xiao Yihan’s body was almost stiff.

He didn’t even want to let himself hear this sentence.

The people behind didn’t seem to hear, and didn’t move at all.

Han Feng turned his head and vomited blood, and shouted at Yin Changqing: “Miscellaneous, you have the ability to attack me, don’t attack this brother, he is a disciple of Fengzong!”

Yin Changqing raised his eyebrows and said, “Really, what right do you have to talk to me like that now? Didn’t you see that the leader of the sect is going to take us to the Fengzong for refuge?”

Han Feng looked at the expressionless Xiao Yihan, feeling extremely anxious.

If he hadn’t been seriously injured, Xiao Yihan would have been able to leave safely. But now it is difficult for him to even walk, let alone deal with Yin Changqing who is also in the realm of Linghuang.

“Brother, are you afraid of death?” Han Feng looked at Xiao Yihan expectantly.

Now Xiao Yihan couldn’t pretend to be deaf if he wanted to.

Xiao Yihan said: “Not afraid.”

Han Feng smiled wryly and said, “If you take them to the Fengzong, not only will you die, but the entire Fengzong and even the Baize Continent will be ruined!”

He continued: “Only if you commit suicide can the Fengzong be preserved.”

Xiao Yihan also smiled wryly: “The wind sect is gone, I can only take them there.”

Han Feng’s eyes widened with anger: “Fuck you, if you’re afraid of death, just say it. If you take them to Fengzong, they will definitely be torn apart!”

Yin Changqing sneered and said, “Don’t talk nonsense, old bastard, we all know how our brothers are doing.”

Han Feng scolded: “You bastard, you almost killed me, how do you treat your brothers? Do you want to eat my meat?”

His anger immediately caused more blood to flow from the wound.

But the physical pain couldn’t stop him.

Xiao Yihan hurriedly hugged him tightly: “Brother, what are you doing? Don’t you want to see how his conspiracy with Jian Tianmen failed?”

Han Feng sneered and said, “With a spy like you helping them, I think the Fengzong will be gone before sunrise tomorrow.”

“It’s only just begun. Who says Fengzong will definitely fail.” Xiao Yihan’s tone was extremely firm. six.

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