A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 576: Han Cong’s Secret

Chapter 576 The Secret of Han Cong

Chen Feng sneered: "Why did you make my death so terrible? I am looking forward to it! But unfortunately, I guess you can't see that day. I will make your death so terrible now!"

Speaking, we have to do it.

Su Zhaodong showed a begging color on his face. He knelt on the ground and pleaded with Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, you spared me, spared my life!"

"I am so old, and now I have been abolished my cultivation base. I can't live for a few years. Please spare me and treat me like an old dog!"

Looking at him kneeling on the ground, begging in pain, and even scolding him as an old dog, with a humble appearance, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel happy.

Think about the first time I saw Su Zhaodong, he was the elder of the Waizong Taishang, so high, and against himself and Han Shishu, he severely rebuked him, just like facing an ant, he did not let go. In the eyes.

At that time, he was indeed an ant in front of him. He wanted to kill himself as simple as trampling on an ant!

And now?

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing loudly: "Now I am the top of the Qianyuanzong general ranking! The geniuses competing for the major sects around the Aomori Mountains!"

"My strength is comparable to the powerhouse of the sixth floor of the Divine Gate Realm. I can easily kill the existence that can only be looked up when he passes in front of me!"

Chen Feng was extremely happy in his heart, and Su Zhaodong knelt in front of him, his face was gray, trembling all over, and his head was lowered, waiting for his ruling.

At this time, Chen Feng can decide his fate with just one sentence.

Chen Feng looked down at him and said slowly: "Give me a reason to spare you."

Su Zhaodong heard a glimmer of hope from Chen Feng, and he quickly trembled and said: "Chen Feng, I tell you this secret, this secret is definitely enough to buy my life, you will never regret it!"

Chen Feng frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, talk quickly."

"Yes, yes."

Su Zhaodong nodded repeatedly and said: "This secret is about your uncle Han Cong."

"What about my uncle Han Cong?" Chen Feng raised his brows, his eyes flashed murderously, and said in a cold voice: "If it weren't for your old dog, how could my uncle die?" /

"Yes, because of me, I did something wrong."

Su Zhaodong hurriedly lowered his head. At this time, he was extremely humble and was almost trampled in the mud.

He trembled and said, "Actually, Han Cong's death was indeed an accident. I didn't intend to let Elder Sun kill him, but wanted Elder Sun to catch him and then torture his secret." /

"Unfortunately, that idiot, Elder Sun, directly pushed him down, causing him to fall into the Demon Suppression Valley."

Chen Feng moved slightly in his heart, raised his brows and asked: "Why do you want to torture my Uncle Han? Is it possible that you want to get some secrets from him?"

Su Zhaodong nodded and said: "Yes!"

He looked at Chen Feng and said mysteriously: "You should remember the long sword that Han Cong never leaves."

Chen Feng remained silent, nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I remember."

Su Zhaodong said: "Twenty years ago, by chance, I discovered the secret of Han Cong's long sword."

"At that time, some elders of our Qianyuanzong, under my leadership, entered the Aomori Mountains to hunt the beasts, but they encountered a group of people at the Aoki Gate and fought hard."

"As a result, the opponent had a magic weapon that was very sharp, cutting off a dozen weapons, and Han Cong’s long sword, after a touch with him, was unscathed. Others did not notice this, but I I noticed."

"From that day on, I paid attention to Han Cong. To be correct, I should have been greedy for this long sword and wanted to take it for myself."

"Once, by chance, the long sword stayed in my hands for almost a cup of tea. I tested its sharpness and it was indeed a good weapon for cutting gold and jade."

"At the time, I wanted to kill Han Yu'er and win this long sword, but soon, I changed my mind. Do you know why this is?"

He is selling off instinctively again.

Chen Feng didn't say a word, just walked up to him and slapped a big ear scraper on his face.

Su Zhaodong's left face suddenly swelled, and several broken teeth mixed with blood flew out, embarrassed.

Chen Feng said in a cold voice: "Hurry up and be honest, if you dare to sell, next time it will be your left hand."

Su Zhaodong's eyes flashed a bit of bitterness~IndoMTL.com~ but he never dared to violate Chen Feng's words anymore, and quickly continued to speak honestly.

"Because I found that the material of the long sword is very special, not ordinary mortal metal, but a first-class material called mica gold."

Chen Feng frowned and asked, "What is mica gold and what is the first-level material?"

Su Zhaodong explained: "The weapons used by the warriors vary from high to low. In our strength segment, the most common weapons are ordinary weapons."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and asked: "It means, are the weapons used in the world?"

Su Zhaodong nodded, and said: "Yes, there are spirit weapons above all artifacts, and spirit tools are divided into upper, middle and lower grades."

"In our opinion, aura is very rare. Generally, only the martial artist above the seventh floor of the Gods door can contact and obtain the low-grade spiritual weapon."

"Medium-grade spirit tools are not even accessible to them, so a higher level and a higher realm are needed."