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Chapter 897 Let me tell you a story first

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Han Feng finally couldn't help it and patted the small table at hand.

Xiao Yan, Queen Medusa and Zi Yan were also shocked.

Qianye just smiled and looked at Han Feng: "Don't you really want to know why I came to you?"

When Han Feng heard this, he lost his temper again. He looked at Qianye again, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said to himself, this person can have such a palace, it must not be something ordinary people can do.

And facing a nine-star Dou Huang and a sixth-grade alchemist like himself, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

He is still just a nine-star Dou Ling, and even that powerful Dou Zong man is not as calm as him.

"Then just talk about it," Han Feng finally calmed down and said.

I also want to see why he came.

Qianye smiled again and stared at Han Feng: "Han Feng, so be it! Before that, let me tell you a story, a story that you must be interested in."

"Oh" Han Feng looked at him with confusion. He was still telling a story. What story was he telling? Is he a three-year-old child?

If there are any stories that I don’t know or haven’t seen before, telling them to myself is not the same as telling them to him.

The three of them, Xiao Yan, also looked at Qianye with curiosity, wondering what interesting stories he would tell Han Feng.

"Then let's get started." Qianye then said: "Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was born in a small village in the Black Corner Region. It was called Hanjiazhuang."

Uh

When Han Feng heard this, his body trembled.

When he looked at Qianye again, there was already a cold look in his eyes.

"From then on, he became an orphan, but the little boy's parents and family were still there, but they were all dead at this moment, because the entire Zhuangzi and his family were killed and set on fire by horse thieves, and only the little boy was left.

Alive."

Zi Yan and Queen Medusa listened carefully without thinking too much, they really took the story seriously.

But when Xiao Yan heard this, his eyes changed. He glanced at Qianye and then looked at Han Feng. He immediately saw the gloomy look in his eyes and became thoughtful.

Qianye added: "The little boy's surname is Han, because Zhuangzi is called Hanjiazhuang, and all the people in the village are Han family members. Suddenly an old man appeared, killed the horse thief, and rescued the little boy."

"The little boy's surname is Han, and the old man's teacher is also surnamed Han. As the saying goes, he loves the house and the bird, and he immediately developed a liking for the little boy. Moreover, the old man saw that the little boy had the dual attributes of fire and wood and was extremely intelligent, so he accepted him as his disciple."<

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"Then, the old man began to train the little boy, and the old man, who was also a high-level alchemist, began to train the little boy and treat him as his direct disciple."

"From then on, the little boy followed the old man and began to travel around the world and gain experience. He went to the seaside at the end of the continent, met sea tribes, visited volcanoes, suffered a lot, and also enjoyed the time of traveling around mountains and rivers. For the little boy

My childhood life was very healing."

"This kind of traveling life lasted until ten years later, when the old man took the little boy, who must have been a teenager, back to Xingyun Pavilion."

The more Han Feng listened, the harder his expression became.

"But of all the strange things, it's just the old man who took the little boy home, because the little boy met another old man there, and this old man changed Han Feng's life and pushed the little boy's master into the volcano

Mouth, he never dreamed that he would be killed and crushed to ashes by his direct disciple who had trained him since childhood. The old man felt that he died unjustly and was treated unfairly, so he repaid kindness with revenge."

“There is no place to redress if there is a grievance, and there is no place to say if there is a reason.”

"The old man's name is Mu Gu, and he is the little boy's uncle and the younger brother of his master. Both of them are disciples of a female alchemist named Han Shanshan, who later disappeared from this world in order to save the old man.



"The little boy was born with a cold nature, and he was taken advantage of by his uncle. He spent three years instigating a relationship between him and his master. Finally, he embarked on the path of killing his master, and finally killed him. Not only did he kill his master, but he also

The master crushed his bones and ashes, and also took away his master's relics, but he didn't get everything he wanted. He only got some, but it was enough for him to run rampant."

"So." Qianye looked at Han Feng and sneered: "Han Feng, you must be familiar with this story."

"What do you mean?" Han Feng felt guilty. Others didn't know, but he knew in his heart that the little boy the other party was talking about was clearly him.

That uncle is Yao Chen's junior brother, and the alchemist surnamed Han is called Han Shanshan, who is the master of Yao Chen and Mu Gu, and the master of his own master.

I just don’t quite understand why the young man in front of me knows his past.

Could it be that he has something to do with Yaochen

After all, no one else knew about this except himself, Mu Gu, Yao Chen and Tian Zhi Di Zhi.

Even if they know his origin, only the three of them know about killing the master, and there is no fourth person.

Now that Yao Chen is dead, he will not talk about it with others, and only the third person, Mu Gu, is left.

But Mu Gu is an accomplice and will not talk nonsense.

So where did he learn about this?

But there is one thing. In order to prevent this matter from spreading, he... and these people around him must die today!

"That Han Feng, do you want to know the name of the little boy who crushed his master to ashes?" Qianye suddenly stared at him and asked.

You...

After hearing Qianye's words, Han Feng's whole body trembled, but then he thought, this is Maple City, and it is on his own territory. If he dares to say it, he can't even think about leaving. If he is not talking about himself,

Forget it, if he knew about this, he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Simply do nothing and ask: "Haha, who?"

"He..." Qianye hesitated, looked him up and down, and waited for Han Feng to get horrified: "He is you, Han Feng, right?"

On the other side, Xiao Yan's eyes were like hooks. He was staring at Han Feng with fire in his eyes, and he wanted to go up and slap him to death.

But with Chiba here, it's not his turn to take action yet, and he wants to see how Chiba handles the matter.

What do you want to do?

Xiao Yan doesn't think Qianye will seek justice from Han Feng for his teacher.

Maybe he wanted something from Han Feng, so he could only use this matter to coerce him.

However, this is the first time for Queen Medusa and Zi Yan to hear about this matter. They did not expect that the protagonist of that story is Han Feng in front of them. They really know people but not their hearts.

Hahaha

When Han Feng heard this, he was not angry but laughed: "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"How could I, the majestic Medicine King of the Black Corner Region, a seventh-grade alchemist, and a strong man at the peak of Dou Huang, be the little boy you call me?"

"If you continue to slander others, I will be rude to you! Although my life experience is similar to the background in your story, but you want to smear me as the person who killed the master, this is a bit too bullying."

Hahaha

Qianye also laughed, and laughed very loudly, thinking in her heart, if you still want to deny this matter in front of yourself and want to be beautiful, you are just asking for trouble.

Now that I have come to your door, I have a way to get you to tell the truth.

Thank you for your support

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