However, at the moment Han Feng is here, and he has also obtained such a magic weapon, he definitely has no chance at all!

If he doesn't leave now, if this guy asks himself to settle accounts, then it will be in trouble.

But when Sima Feng was about to take Song Jia away, the middle-aged man spoke.

"Young man, I gave you this weapon, but do you show my personal affection?"

Han Feng didn't know what this guy meant, he thought for a moment, and then nodded.

Seeing Han Feng nodded, the man smiled slightly, and then with a gesture, Sima Feng was taken to the man's side without any resistance.

"This little brother is more suitable for my inheritance. I want to ask you to help him protect the law and escort him out of here. The weapon just now should be a benefit for you, how about it?"

After hearing the man's words, Han Feng realized that the series of operations performed by this fellow emotional are all for Sima Feng!

Han Feng finally figured out why the Son of Destiny had so many opportunities, even if he was the weakest one when he seized the opportunity.

If you change to someone else and get a weapon beyond your rank, you will naturally save face and send Sima Feng out.

In this way, Sima Feng was invisible, and another layer of protection was added, and this guy might still give Sima Feng a life-saving hole card.

Double insurance is enough for Sima Feng to leave the battlefield of Sanctuary smoothly.

It's a pity that this time the middle-aged man misunderstood the wrong person, and Han Feng specifically targeted the son of luck.

Want him to help Sima Feng? That is dreaming!

Han Feng was about to refuse, but he seemed to have thought of something again, and he nodded slowly.

At this time, Sima Feng was immediately stunned. Wasn't this Han Feng eager to take away his chance?

He had to give up on his own initiative, this guy actually gave up the fight, and also took the initiative to protect himself?

Intuition tells Sima Feng that there is definitely a problem here!

However, this man didn't know. When he saw Han Feng's promise, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he waved a beam of light and sank into Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Feng's eyes lit up when he realized this. It was Zhan Tian Jue. Obviously, this was a technique specially designed for Zhan Tian!

Han Feng glanced at the middle-aged man, this old Yinbi, feelings are still guarding me!

If Han Feng does not agree, I am afraid that Zhan Tianjue must have missed it!

"Well, don't let other people disturb us."

After the man finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, Sima Feng and Song Jia disappeared directly in front of Han Feng.

However, Han Feng could also feel that at this moment, a heart-palpitating force suddenly began to circulate in the altar.

At this moment, inside the altar.

"Senior, I don't think he will keep his promise!"

As soon as he came in, Sima Feng said directly, he wanted to let his seniors know that Han Feng is a treacherous villain!

Never thought, the man nodded slightly.

"I know!"

This time, Sima Feng was stunned.

"Since the predecessors know, why..."

"Hehe, can I see his careful thoughts? Don't worry, if he really protects you out, that's okay."

"If you don't protect, or if you turn to deal with you, don't be afraid, I will give you a life-saving method, even if it is a strong imperial realm, I can't kill you!"

Hearing what the man said, Sima Feng's eyes lit up. It turned out that the senior had planned to do it a long time ago, but he was still worried here for nothing!

"Hmph, Han Feng, this time you're smart for a lifetime, so bewildered for a while!"

At this moment, Sima Feng's mood was extremely beautiful.

"Well, I used to be Lei An, the first warlord under the seat of the God of War. I want to pass on the inheritance of the God of War to you. You are willing to accept it!"

"willing!"

Sima Feng said excitedly, unwilling? That's a fool!

"Okay, I hope you don't insult the god of war!"

The man screamed, then raised his hand a little, and Sima Feng suddenly felt that his soul seemed to be out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, a blurry picture appeared in front of him, and then the picture became clearer and clearer, but it was a burly man who was holding Zhantian at war.

"This is the last battle of the God of War. You need to understand the battle intent to better accept the inheritance!"

A man's voice suddenly appeared in Sima Feng's mind.

Hearing this, Sima Feng hurriedly held his breath and watched the battle carefully.

Just when Sima Feng accepted the inheritance, finally the first figure appeared at the entrance of the altar.

"Hahaha! I finally found it!"

The disciple was very excited, but when he saw under the altar, he looked at his Han Feng with a smile.

The disciple's mouth opened wide in an instant, and he didn't recover for a long while.

At this moment, this disciple wants to cry!

When he discovered this passage, he had already guessed that someone might be the first to board.

But what I never expected was that Han Feng would be here!

"I... went to the wrong place!"

The disciple said that he was about to withdraw. He has no meaning here.

Let’s not talk about whether he can defeat Han Feng, even if he is stronger than Han Feng, so what? Behind Han Feng is the magic door!

I was just a disciple of a small force, and I couldn't compare with it at all.

It's better to leave early and look for other opportunities.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, Han Feng's unhurried voice came over.

The disciple stiffened, and turned around tremblingly, with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Han, what's your order?"

"Since you are here, don't leave!"

Hearing Han Feng's words, the disciple's legs were so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground.

"Han... Young Master, I won't reveal this place, you, don't kill me!"

This disciple panicked instantly. He thought he must have discovered this place, and then Han Feng wanted to kill himself in order to prevent extraneous branches!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just let you do a favor!"

After hearing what Han Feng said, the disciple was relieved, as long as he didn't kill himself, let him do anything!

"Young Master Han, you say, I'm going to do my best!"

"After a while, you go out and try to spread the news about the chance here, don't mention that I am here!"

After listening to Han Feng's words, that disciple was immediately stunned!

In general, don't you need to conceal your chances? He had already made plans to stay here all the time, waiting for Han Feng to get all his chances before leaving.

As a result, instead of keeping him here, Han Feng now lets him go out and publicize it?

What is this operation?

However, this disciple did not dare to ask at all, and after confirming that Han Feng had no other orders, he left cautiously.

Han Feng watched the disciple leave, turned around and glanced at the altar behind him, his eyes slightly cold.

"Since you are calculating me, then I'm not welcome!"

Han Feng sat cross-legged, holding Zhan Tian in front of him.

Sure enough, a moment later, there was a mess of footsteps at the end of the passage.

Soon, a group of people appeared in front of Han Feng.

They first saw the altar several feet high behind Han Feng, and after feeling a lot, they looked down along the altar.

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