A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 35: Abandon your cultivation base!

Chapter 35 Abolish your cultivation!

Han Cong relaxed, he nodded slightly to Chen Feng with a hint of approval in his eyes, then faced Elder Zhao, and said angrily: "The surname is Zhao, my daughter was beaten like this, haven't you seen it?"

Elder Zhao curled his lips and said indifferently: "How do I know that she is your daughter?"

"Even an ordinary sect disciple can bully at will?"

Elder Zhao was caught by him, and he couldn't help but stagnate.

When Han Cong arrived, he knew that his plan for today could not succeed, turned around and ran away, and put down a cruel sentence: "Junior Brother Han, Brother, I will settle this account with you in the future."

Elder Zhao left, Han Cong turned around and looked at Zhang Song.

Zhang Song was cold all over, as if being splashed down by a basin of cold water.

He didn't expect that this hot-chested girl with long legs turned out to be the daughter of the elder Zongmen. If he had known it, he wouldn't dare to give him ten courage!

"Yu'er, did you hurt?" Han Cong asked Zhang Songhan in a voice.

Zhang Song trembled: "Elder Han, you, listen to me..."

"Listen to a fart! I'm almost beaten to death by you, I'm still listening?"

Han Cong shouted angrily and clicked with his fingers. Zhang Song burst into numerous small holes in his joints, and blood poured out like a fountain.

"I will not kill you, but I will abolish your whole body cultivation, so that you will never be able to practice anymore!"

Han Cong said coldly.

Zhang Song has fainted with pain.

Han Cong did the same, and abolished the thin white shirt.

He said to Chen Feng: "Go."

Chen Feng nodded, helped Han Yuer, and followed Han Cong.

Soon, the three of them arrived at Han Cong's residence.

As the elder of the Waizong, Han Cong has a separate courtyard on the mountain behind the Broken Arrow Peak of the Waizong. The courtyard is not big, but it is very clean. There is a pond of bluegrass planted in the courtyard, and a few clumps of bamboo are swaying in the wind.

Further back from the mountain, in the thousands of miles of Aomori Mountain, there are the mysterious inner gate and the core sect.

The three of them entered the room and sat down, and Han Yuer immediately said: "Father, it was Chen Feng who rescued me just now."

"What?"

Han Cong's face was full of shock: "What's the matter? Tell me more in detail."

He came too late just now and didn't see Chen Feng's move. I just praised Chen Feng's offensive face against Elder Zhao, and I didn't know that Chen Feng had already advanced by leaps and bounds.

He thought it was Chen Feng and Zhang Song who had a conflict, and then Han Yuer and Zhang Song both lost in order to protect Chen Feng.

He still has some complaints against Chen Feng in his heart.

Unexpectedly, it was Chen Feng who rescued Han Yu'er.

Han Yu'er told the process of the matter once, and when Chen Feng hadn't used martial arts, he had severely injured Zhang Song, who was the day after five, and Han Cong couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.

He was full of surprise and said: "Chen Feng, what realm are you now?"

Chen Feng touched his nose and said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow, the sixth layer."

Then added another sentence: "Peak."

"Okay, great!"

Han Cong stayed for a moment, shocked in his heart.

He couldn't believe it. Just a month ago, Chen Feng was still the triple layer of the day after tomorrow, and now he has the sixth layer! This entry is too fast!

But when he thinks that he is Yan Qingyu's disciple, he is not surprised.

How high are Yan Qingyu's eyes? If he was attracted to him, Chen Feng was probably not a waste, but a genius, but no one had realized it before.

Thinking of this way, he let out a hearty laugh.

He got up and walked back and forth in the room, high-five repeatedly, and smiled: "Chen Feng, you are fine. Brother Yan knows you well, and I should be proud of you."

Speaking of Yan Qingyu, there was a bit of sadness in the air.

Chen Feng pursed his lips, his face showed resoluteness, and said firmly: "Uncle Han, rest assured, I will not disappoint your expectations, and I will never forget how Master died. I will be successful in my cultivation in the future, vowed to Revenge for this!"

"No!"

Han Cong stared at him and said sternly: "Your master's hatred, you must forget, at least, now."

Chen Feng understood what he meant, and Zheng focused on nodding: "Uncle Master, don't worry, I will remember."

Chen Feng knew that Han Cong must know some information about Master's enemies, but he didn't ask.

Without power, what revenge is there to talk about?

"Okay, let's not talk about this."

Han Cong waved his hand and said with a smile: "You have arrived at the Sixth Layer of the Day after tomorrow. This is a gratifying thing! The Sixth Layer the day after tomorrow, among all the tens of thousands of disciples in the foreign school~ IndoMTL.com~ should also be ranked first. Hundreds."

"Seeing that the annual foreign sect competition is about to begin, it just so happens that I will sign up for you."

Chen Feng asked in confusion: "Wai Zong Da Bi?"

Han Cong nodded and explained: "The Grand Competition of the Outer Sect is an annual event of the Outer Sect. In the entire Outer Sect, all the disciples except for the Supreme Elder and the elder can participate."

"Of course, the elders will screen all applicants and conduct a series of battles for preliminary screening and elimination."

"The final number of places to participate in the competition, a total of 320."

"Three hundred and twenty people caught each other and killed each other. After five battles, the top ten was decided."

"In the top ten, everyone can get a huge reward, either martial arts, or medicinal pill, or Lingbao, or weapon... the first champion can get this year’s grand prize. The title of brother, and get the richest reward."

"The top ten of the Grand Competition of the Outer Sect, you can enter the inner Sect!"