Chapter 529: Being a slave for three hundred years

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Xiao Han thought for a long time before saying, "Or what if you would kowtow three times before you killed my family of three in Qi's family, and you would also wear mourning clothes, how about you?"

"Qi Yingfei, don't go too far!" All the children of the Han family changed their colors when they heard this. Han Mutian was even more angry and rushed forward and shouted at Xiao Han. Han Kuohai's face was ashen at this time. If his son hadn't been the first to rush up, he would have had an attack on the spot.

"Excessive, you killed my descendants of Qi's family for no reason, and a teenager. Don't you think it's too much?" Xiao Han asked loudly.

"Just a few ants, you can kill them if you kill them. What's the point of making a fuss about?" Han Mutian said.

"According to your words, are we ordinary people all ants that you let you slaughter?" Xiao Han smiled furiously, "Don't forget, you were once an ant!"

"Qi Yingfei, you are too arrogant. Do you think you still have a chance to leave today?" Han Mutian threatened.

"I've asked you to join us for a long time, why bother to be hypocritical? Hasn't your Han family always regarded shamelessness as honor?" Xiao Han said insultingly.

"Qi Yingfei, I must teach you a good lesson today!" Han Mutian's nose was so angry that he completely forgot Han Kuohai's prior reminder, and swung his arm and rushed towards Xiao Han!

Han Kuohai wanted to stop it, but he was still a beat slower. Han Kuohai's figure had already rushed out and punched the sky. The howling fist rubbed against the air and produced a sharp explosion, which was incomparable to the punch just now!

Indeed, Han Mutian did not use all his strength just now, at most one tenth of his strength. At that time, he also estimated Xiao Han's cultivation level, which was two small realms different from him. Even if it was one tenth of his strength, he might not be able to follow the opponent's full strength, but the opponent couldn't help but take it easily, and he also recoiled him back one step. It was obvious that he misjudged Qi Yingfei's strength. With the old man's reminder, he knew that Qi Yingfei in front of him might have been hiding his strength all the time, so he used tenth of his strength without hesitation as soon as he took action!

Xiao Han also understood that although his cultivation level had just entered the upper level of the middle god level, his strength was even slightly stronger than that of ordinary upper god level masters, so it was not a big threat to Han Mutian's punch, and it was still just right!

Xiao Han's weapons were too conspicuous. Anyone who knew him a little could infer his origin from this. Qi Yingfei was practicing a wind-type fighting qi technique, which was the deepest thing he remembered, so he naturally passed it to him in a complete and complete manner. With his comprehension ability, although the wind-type fighting qi technique with a pretty good level was mastered by Xiao Han, even if he wanted to simulate his fighting style, it would not be difficult.

Especially Xiao Han has many wind-type fighting skills hidden in his mind. Although Xiao Han rarely practices them, he has also absorbed many useful methods from these fighting skills for combat. It can be said that it is a kind of integration of the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and integrated!

Compared with the fighting skills passed to him by Feng Shen, Qi Yingfei's fighting skills in his memory seemed to be insignificant.

However, Qi Yingfei is not a mediocre person. His style fighting skills are very proficient. When he reaches the point of perfection, he lacks innovation, so his strength has stagnated.

Although Xiao Han is Qi Yingfei now, he does not intend to use Qi Yingfei's fighting skills to fight against the enemy. He knows that Qi Yingfei's fighting skills will at most be a little superior to the masters of the same strength. When he faces Han Mutian, who is two higher than him, the opponent's thousands of years of martial arts is not only perfect, but also has few flaws, and he will inevitably fall into a disadvantage. Even if his cultivation level catches up, he is not a match for Han Mutian.

So Xiao Han can only use the fighting skills passed to him by the Wind God!

Extreme Wind Demon Legs!

This was the second time Xiao Han used this fighting technique. The first time he was to deal with Liu Xiang, he crammed at the battle. The fighting technique he learned played some role in the battle with Liu Xiang. Later, he also liked such a leg technique very much, especially in the fight with bare hands and empty fists, which was extremely powerful, so he has been practicing, and his power is now different from what he used to be!

Of course, Xiao Han had to test the hardness of the other party's fist first!

"Good come!" Xiao Han shouted loudly, his right arm suddenly shook, and a piece of his sleeve turned into ashes, revealing an arm with a dark light. His muscles were well-proportioned and filled with explosive power!

The energy of lapis lazuli covered the entire arm, and Xiao Han felt that his arm could penetrate a mountain!

"So powerful, is this the power of the hidden vein?" Xiao Han was inexplicably excited. He just tried to mobilize part of the power of the Golden Invisible Vein to join his arm to mix with the green magic power. Unexpectedly, this effect would be like this. The frequency of the green magic energy increased by a hundred times at once, and a membrane-shaped protective film was formed on the arm. The effect of this protective film is not clear, but it should not be useless at all. The hidden vein is like a magical treasure. Wait for him to dig it out bit by bit!

"Bang!"

In the air, two huge forces collided, and the shock wave generated quickly dissipated around with the junction of the two fistulas as the center. The powerful force ripples spread around at a speed that the naked eye could see!

"Ah!" A scream of horror came from around. Although all the people watching the battle were at the god level or above and were not very close, the energy contained in the energy wave was too great. The lower the cultivation level, the more miserable it was. They were not mentally prepared at all and were sent hundreds of meters by the energy shock wave. If the energy was not divergent and had no harm, at least more than half of the god-level masters watching the battle would be implicated and slightly injured!

Xiao Han was passively defending, and Han Mutian took the initiative to attack, but this time, Han Mutian not only did not knock the opponent away with one punch, but instead retreated backwards in the air for at least dozens of meters!

One of his arms was shocked and lost consciousness. Five finger bones, four of them were broken, and they were also comminuted fractures!

But his opponent stood steadily in the air, his fists slowly opened and closed, and the energy on them was dissipated, nothing was wrong.

Han Mutian was shocked and stunned. With a punch of his strong strength, his opponent not only blocked it, but also in turn injured himself. What level does Qi Yingfei have reached in cultivation?

The old man said that he was no match, but he didn't say that he was so strong!

In fact, Xiao Han himself was also stunned. This time this time it was the first time that he had truly used the power of the hidden meridian to fight against the enemy. He didn't expect that there would be such a strong increase. Under the strange amplification effect of the hidden meridian power, the power of this punch was at least twice as high as that of his unused meridian!

With such magical power, less than one-third of his Golden Invisible Vein was opened. If it were all opened, wouldn’t it be even more powerful?

Xiao Han was very surprised. Even if the Immortal Demon Body cannot increase the cultivation speed because of the lack of the necessary original crystals, practicing the hidden vein can also increase his strength rapidly. Its speed is no slower than that of practicing the Immortal Demon Body, or even faster!

Cultivating the hidden vein has such good results, why not let Tingting and the others practice together? Their ability to protect themselves has improved, and he can feel more at ease.

Han Mutian slowly lowered his arm and hung it down. The comminuted fracture of his finger bone in one hand was more than half of his strength. In addition, this hand was originally a sword. Now, let alone holding a sword, he can't even think that he can handle the chopsticks for eating!

Han Kuohai's eyes were keen and he noticed that something was wrong with his son's arm. His clenched fist had no intention of letting go, so he quickly flew over.

"Makita, what's going on?" Han Kuohai asked with a voice transmission from his divine sense.

"Father, my four fingers were shattered and fractured." Han Mutian Ninja replied in pain.

Han Kuohai realized that Han Mutian might have had a problem, but he didn't expect the problem to be so serious. The four finger bones were comminuted and the problem was not big in normal times. The Qingmang tribe of the Han family has a certain ability to heal, but now, the finger bone fracture will lose its combat power. It would be worth it if it was seriously injured by the other party, but the other party seemed to be like a person who was fine, which would be bad.

Han Mutian can no longer fight. If a person who can't hold a sword with a finger wants to fight with a person with a very good cultivation level, what is the difference between taking self-indulgence?

"Makita, go down, I will deal with it here for my father!" Han Kuohai felt that things were a little troublesome tonight. His opponent was surprisingly strong, even surpassing his expectations, which was simply incredible!

"Father, be careful of the energy on his fist. It's very powerful, don't fight head-on." Han Mutian reminded him with a sad expression.

"I understand. Go down and heal your wounds quickly and don't leave any sequelae!" Han Kuohai said.

Han Mutian suddenly retreated, and the audience's masters all understood that Han Mutian not only lost to Qi Yingfei this punch, but may even suffer a little injury. Otherwise, how could he retreat?

"Head of the family?" Han Xinming stepped forward with concern and asked.

"I'm fine, where is Xinyang?" Han Mutian asked quietly, ten fingers connected to the heart. How painful would these four finger bones be? I believe that in the future, his right hand will be swollen like a big steamed bun.

"Brother Xinyang's joints were removed, but now they have been connected. I'll send someone to the temple to recuperate." Han Xinming said.

"Qi Yingfei, if I don't break your bones, I won't be the head of the Han family!" Han Mutian's face was extremely gloomy, and he even sweared viciously in his heart.

Jun Chengwu was also among the crowd watching the game. When she saw Xiao Han actually forced Han Mutian back with one punch and Han Kuohai had to go into battle himself, a bright light flashed in her eyes.

She had suspected Qi Yingfei's strength before, and at most she was just as good as her, but she didn't expect that she would underestimate it. Qi Yingfei could force Han Mutian to retreat in groups, at least with the same cultivation level as Han Mutian, so his cultivation level is still above him!

How did he practice? He was hundreds of years younger than himself. Could this Qi Yingfei be a genius among geniuses?

For Jun Chengwu, Qi Ying's more beneficial effects will be for her. Thinking of this, the beautiful Jun's sect leader couldn't help but curl up a proud curve.

"Han Kuohai, have you agreed to my conditions?" Xiao Han saw Han Mutian down and Han Kuohai came up, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud. He forced a top master of the middle god level to retreat with one punch. This glory is extraordinary. You must know that the top god level masters are basically people of the ancestor level and they can't see them at all, so the middle god world masters are almost the highest. Of course, this is in the waters of Dragon Island, and it is not difficult to see a god-level master. Originally, the density of masters here is hundreds of times that of human families. But when you arrive in the vast continent, you will find it difficult to see a holy master. What's more, the god-level masters who are not seen in the divine dragon will either practice in seclusion or be worshipped. Even the emperor and kings want to meet each other, let alone ordinary people!

Of course, this also depends on the circle. Before Xiao Han entered the divine realm, it was difficult to meet a god-level master. Once he entered the divine circle, it would be much easier to meet a god-level master, and he would not like people who were more holy.

To put it bluntly, it means that people are going to a higher level, what status, what kind of people are they making friends with? When you are nothing, who wants to know you? When you have huge power and wealth, everyone wants to curry favor with you!

This is just a person who goes from a county magistrate to a prime minister. As a county magistrate, he only needs to manage the people's livelihood issues in his own jurisdiction. However, as a prime minister, he can only pay attention to the people's livelihood issues in a small county town?

Also, when you are a county magistrate, the people have to meet a county magistrate. Although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible. However, when you are a prime minister, the people have to meet a prime minister, which is probably much better than seeing the emperor!

What level you are at, what people you meet, and what you do are different!

Xiao Han may be able to tell a lot of god-level experts he knows now, but three years ago, who knew which onion Xiao Han was?

"Qi Yingfei, your conditions are simply impossible." Han Kuohai said coldly.

"Since it's impossible, can I not fight with you or break through?" Xiao Han asked.

"Why, are you scared?" Han Kuohai sneered.

"No, I'm not afraid, I'm afraid that some people will lose, and then I'll cry and be fooled, that's not good." Xiao Han said with a giggle.

"Okay, what a sharp mouth. If I lose to you, I will be a slave for voluntarily for a hundred years?" Han Kuohai said loudly.

"Ah!" Hearing this voice, many god-level masters and children of the Han family watched the battle were so shocked that they opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

"Father..." Han Mutian was too scared. This condition was even more humiliating than the one just now. What was his father doing?

"Makita, it has been decided for his father. This matter is borne by his father alone and has nothing to do with you!" Han Kuohai said.

Xiao Han knew that since Han Kuohai had expressed such conditions in public, he obviously had the intention to fight to the death, not only for himself, but also for the Han family.

"A hundred years passed quickly, like a passing horse. Is it a little shorter?" Xiao Han's fighting spirit in his heart aroused. Grandma, she didn't intend to use all her strength, but now it seems that it's impossible not to use force!

"Then how many years did you say?" Han Kuohai glared angrily.

"At least three hundred years!" Xiao Han didn't want to say too long, so as not to regret this old guy.

"Three hundred years are three hundred years!" Han Kuohai agreed without thinking.

"You are not keeping your word, so why don't we make a contract?" Xiao Han said with great impulse.

"Okay, if you make a contract, you will make a contract!" Han Kuohai said, "But what if you lose?"

"Ren kill and kill, what else can you do?" Xiao Han rolled his eyes and said.

"Okay, make a contract!" Han Kuohai nodded.

"I don't believe in oaths, I like black and white words." Xiao Han said.

"What do you do if you say you do?" Han Kuohai thought for a moment, even if he broke the contract, there would be no harm. If he signed a contract, he would be bound by the rules and even the gods could not escape. Qi Yingfei's mind was really in trouble.

How could Xiao Han get into the water? If he really made a contract, it would be that he and Qi Yingfei had made a contract. Qi Yingfei was dead. How to make a contract is not as true as in black and white. Although he signed Qi Yingfei's name, his handwriting was not Qi Yingfei's, and his fingerprints were not Qi Yingfei's. At that time, Han Kuohai wanted to deny it. As long as the font and fingerprints on the contract were his, Han Kuohai would not be able to break the contract!

Moreover, Xiao Han deliberately asked many proof persons to sign on it. In this way, even if Han Kuohai wanted to forge a contract, he said that the contract was not his own, it would be blocked.

Therefore, except for Qi Yingfei's signature, everything else can prove Xiao Han's identity. Besides, Qi Yingfei only needs to be true, who can prove that he is fake? He is just to keep a backup plan.

The contract was signed this time, with eight copies in total, one copy in Zhantang, one copy in Xuanmen, one copy in Xiao Han himself, one copy in Han Kuohai, and one copy in Jun Chengwu and the three proofs. Now, unless Xiao Han is defeated, the contract will take effect immediately after Han Kuohai's defeat. One copy in Zhantang and Xuanmen was sent back by Jun Chengwu, one copy in person to Zhan Qingcheng, and the other copy was hidden somewhere in Xuanmen. Of course, it is unknown.

I believe no one can easily take away that contract from Zhan Qingcheng.

Of course, this contract may also become a handle for Han Kuohai, but Han Kuohai doesn't care. As long as he defeats his opponent, this contract will be like a piece of waste paper. What else is he afraid of?

Xiao Hanzhen carefully collected this contract into the space ring. At this time, it was almost dawn, but the sea suddenly became dark. Everyone knows that this was the darkness before dawn.

"Qi Yingfei, regardless of life or death in this battle, it is still time for you to agree to the old man's previous conditions." Han Kuohai slowly stood at the front, which was almost a hundred meters away from Xiao Han, and said.

"I would rather be a member of the Qi family than a dog of the Han family. Han Kuohai should not be too busy. I would rather think about how to be a slave for me for three hundred years." Xiao Han's eyes flashed with a cold star and said with a strong voice.

"Ignorance Junior, I'm looking for death!" Han Kuohai shouted violently, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Then the blue sword light surged, forming a huge fan-shaped sword curtain, wrapping Xiao Han's entire body!
Chapter completed!