Lin Han smiled, walked up to Feng Gu, raised one foot, pressed it on his face, and asked.
The other party was so arrogant, and after giving him a lesson, he felt a little relieved.
Feng Gu roared, Lin Han dared to humiliate himself like this.
"You bastard, let go of Master Six!"
Many soldiers shouted loudly.
Lin Han ignored them at all. With a wave of his hand, a large piece of divine light erupted, sending the soldiers flying away and lying on the ground wailing.
With his strength, these soldiers are not enough to be taken seriously by him.
"Lin Han, if you can, kill me. Otherwise, I will definitely mobilize all the power of the family to make sure you die without a burial place!"
Feng Gu gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"
Lin Han smiled. He didn't want to become an enemy of the Wind Clan. The other party was so arrogant, so he had no choice but to kill him.
At that moment, the soles of his feet were raised suddenly. If a big mountain fell down, Feng Gu's body would instantly explode like a balloon.
Feng Gu was immediately frightened and his scalp was numb. Damn it, he just said a harsh word, Lin Han really dared to do it.
Aren't you afraid that the Wind Clan people will be angry?
"stop!"
However, at this moment, a middle-aged man's majestic shout rang out, followed by a roar, and a strong aura came from the Wind Clan's gate. Lin Han frowned and immediately stepped back more than twenty feet to dodge it.
And go.
Feng Gu saved a small life from the gate of hell. He took a few deep breaths, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat on his back.
Staring at Lin Han, he was angry and afraid.
This is a boy who has no inhibitions and is really ruthless in his attacks.
"Dad, you're here!"
Then, he looked at the Wind Clan gate and said in surprise.
I saw a majestic middle-aged man walking out, with a Chinese character face, wearing brocade clothes, and the air of someone who has been in a position of power for a long time. His eyes were shining brightly when he opened and closed them, making him look oppressive, making people dare not look at him.
He is the leader of the Feng Clan, Feng Manlou.
Feng Gu felt that finally someone could uphold justice for him.
No matter how extraordinary this kid Lin Han is, how could he be his father's rival?
Dad could suppress Lin Han with just a lift of his hand.
Lin Han looked at the middle-aged man and narrowed his eyes. The man was indeed very strong. He had vigorous divine power in his body and was at least tenth level above the realm master realm, which was far beyond what he could deal with.
"Snapped!"
However, when Feng Manlou came here, he slapped Feng Gu in the face instantly. A look of anger appeared on his majestic face and shouted: "You unworthy prodigal, you dare to disrespect even the descendant of Beihuang Piaofeng."
, do you want to bring disaster to the family?"
Beihuang Piaofeng is so famous in the realm of gods that no one dares to provoke him.
If he were provoked to come to the Wind Clan in person, the consequences would be terrifying to think about.
Feng Gu was dumbfounded. He covered his red and painful face and almost cried. His father did not seek justice for him and even beat him.
So sad.
He is also a young master with extraordinary grace and outstanding bearing on weekdays, but today he is so miserable that he is ashamed of himself.
"Haha, little brother Lin Han, my useless child is spoiled and spoiled. If I offend you, please don't take it to heart."
Feng Manlou came up and said with a kind smile.
Praise in my heart.
Lin Han has a kind of demeanor that washes away all the charisma and returns to nature, which is not something that a genius in the ordinary sense can match.
No wonder Feng Gu would be defeated miserably in his hands. This kind of person was far superior to him in terms of temperament and aptitude.
He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. Feng Manlou had a good attitude towards him. Lin Han naturally did not keep a straight face, not to mention that the other person also showed the demeanor of the leader of the clan. He then held his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter, no harm to anything."
"Brother Lin Han, please come and sit in the room."
Feng Manlou smiled lightly.
"Um."
Lin Han nodded.
.........In the Wind Clan, purple air is steaming, there are many buildings, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It is a true spiritual land.
When Lin Han came here, he couldn't help but admire. Such a blessed place is rare in the Nine Immortals Realm.
Even compared to the Nine Immortals Clan, they are slightly inferior.
The gap between the two realms is too big.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Han seemed to have discovered something. He looked at the big mountain in the center and said in surprise.
Most of the mountain peaks exude auspicious light, but the one in the middle is simple and unpretentious, without the slightest aura emitting, and there is a sense of decline and depletion, which is very abrupt.
"This is the mountain where our direct lineage lives."
Feng Manlou smiled bitterly.
"Why, it has no aura?"
Lin Han asked curiously.
"This..." Feng Manlou and the senior officials of their line looked at each other, as if they had something to hide, and their expressions were dejected.
Lin Han looked at Feng Jiu, who bit her red lips lightly and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, the spiritual energy here has been sealed by the four major gods."
The four major divine clans are four second-rate hidden families in the southern region of the Heavenly God Realm, and their strength is comparable to that of the Wind Clan.
Because in the years of fighting, four astonishingly talented "Immortal King Level Array Masters" were born within the four major protoss. They worked together to seal their mountain peaks and spiritual energy, which caused the mountain scenery to wither.
This mountain peak is the source of the Wind Clan's spiritual energy. Once it is blocked, the entire Wind Clan's spiritual energy will be greatly weakened.
Over time, the Wind Clan will wither and become worse than the last.
The current Wind Clan is indeed much weaker than before, and is about to become a second-rate hidden force and become a third-rate force.
"I see..." Lin Han was relieved that the Wind Clan was still in such a miserable predicament.
But where there are people, there will be disputes.
Since the second-rate hidden families of the five major races are competing for hegemony, it is normal for the Wind Clan to be targeted by the other four.
"Haha, where's Feng Jiu? I'll marry you!"
Just when they reached a gravel square, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came from the crowd.
Then, a man with a big belly and a bulging belly came leading a group of people in a mighty manner.
The man was very ugly, with pockmarks all over his face, his hair was as messy as if it hadn't been washed for a long time, and he even started laughing when he walked, which was extremely disgusting.
"Mu Feng, what are you talking nonsense about? Get out of here. You are not welcome in our Wind Clan!"
A look of disgust appeared on Feng Jiu's pretty face and she scolded.
This is a young man from the Mu family who often harasses her and she doesn't like it.
"Hey, Feng Jiu, I'm afraid you can't refuse me this time."
Mu Feng said with a smile, his small eyes staring at Feng Jiu's fair and slender body, with a fiery light shining in his eyes, like a hungry man who met a beautiful woman naked.
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Jiudao.
"Haha, do you think who is this?"
Mu Feng laughed and respectfully asked someone to come out from beside him.
This is an old man wearing blue clothes. His face is a bit dull, with the indifference of someone who has been in a position of power for a long time. He is not angry and has no authority.
In the center of the eyebrows, there is a very powerful spiritual power surging, like a vast sea, unfathomable.