Lu Ming's actions have completely aroused Han Feng's inner anger. (Work Novel) If so many people were not present at the moment, he would have wished to step Lu Ming under his feet with one kick.

In Han Feng's heart, although Meng Xiong was his senior brother, the two looked more like brothers and friends. Meng Xiong practiced very hard in his previous life and had good strength, but he never looked down on Han Feng. Instead, he often stood up for him. For this reason, he and Lu Ming had many frictions in his previous life. In the end, Meng Xiong died to protect Han Feng.

"Meng Xiong, I want you to know the consequences of offending me, and it depends on whether you will meddle in other people's business in the future." Lu Ming said ruthlessly.

Meng Xiong said angrily: "You bastard, I want to duel with you!"

"No!"

Han Feng and the fat little boy Duan Le shouted at the same time.

Meng Xiong's strength is far from Lu Ming's opponent, and there is no chance of winning in duel. Meng Xiong said this completely because he was seeking death.

"Haha!" Lu Ming laughed loudly when he heard this, and then said with a contemptuous look: "You want to duel with me, you deserve it?"

Meng Xiong had never been so humiliated. At this time, he was blinded by anger and could not care whether he could beat the other party. At that moment, he shouted, "Are you afraid?"

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes and said in a cold voice: "Just, with your strength, I will be afraid? You can choose the time and place! I will always be with you. However, if you die or be disabled, I can't blame me."

"Meng Xiong, calm down!" Han Feng said in a low voice.

"Don't persuade me, even if I die, I can't let this dog look down upon me!" Meng Xiong waved his hand to stop everyone from persuading, and said to Lu Ming: "Three days later, the back bamboo forest! Whoever hasn't arrived is his grandson."

Seeing Meng Xiong so impulsive, Han Feng felt helpless. With his understanding of Meng Xiong, he knew that once this guy was aroused, no one would say anything worked. Seeing that things had come to this point, Han Feng sighed slightly, his brows condensed, and he was thinking in his heart how to help Meng Xiong overcome the difficulties in front of him.

"Okay! Three days later, I hope you don't cry and beg for mercy!" Lu Ming sneered and then took the others away.

But after walking for a few steps, he turned around and said, "Of course, if there are still people among you who are not convinced, come to me and I will accompany you at any time. As for those trash who only know how to take the exam, I don't think they have the courage to go back to his master as soon as possible to drink milk. I think her master is the most suitable for doing this kind of thing. Haha!"

Lu Ming's last sentence was obviously directed at Han Feng. After hearing this, Han Feng's face did not have much turbulence, but his eyes looked at Lu Ming, as if he was looking at a dead person.

If Lu Ming had just targeted him, maybe he wouldn't have been so angry, but when Lu Ming said Lin Yue, Han Feng's anger could no longer be controlled. Lin Yue was like a reverse scale to Han Feng. Han Feng would not let anyone who dared to hurt Lin Yue, even insulted him.

At this time, Meng Xiong had calmed down a little, and knew that he was a little impulsive just now. However, he did not regret it. In his opinion, as a warrior, he had to move forward. If he retreated in the face of the situation, he would forever lose the qualification to pursue the realm of martial arts.

This was not what Meng Xiong said himself. With his stubborn mind, he couldn't think of such words. This was what his father warned him when he was just practicing Dou Qi.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and the morning passed quickly. Everyone left Xuantian Pavilion one after another, and Meng Xiong and others walked out with frustration.

When Lu Ming passed by Meng Xiong, he also gave the latter a look that he wanted you to look good.

Han Feng followed Meng Xiong and the others and saw the worried expressions on his face, and he didn't say anything. He had a solution in his mind, but it was not suitable for him to talk now.

However, Meng Xiong, as the person involved, looked indifferent, but instead spoke roughly and rudely to persuade his companions beside him.

After a few people left Xuantian Pavilion, Han Feng saw Lin Yueqiao standing there. When he saw Han Feng coming out, he waved to him.

Han Feng, Meng Xiong and others greeted each other and walked towards Lin Yue.

When passing by Meng Xiong, Han Feng whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "You come to the bamboo forest in the back mountain to find me tonight. I have a way to help you defeat that Lu Ming, and you must come!"

After saying that, under Meng Xiong's confusion, Han Feng walked straight towards Lin Yue.

"He said he had a way to help me defeat Lu Ming? How could it be? His fighting spirit is only the third-level basic level." Meng Xiong didn't understand why Han Feng said that, but listening to Han Feng's confident tone, Meng Xiong was deeply infected. After thinking about it, it was okay tonight anyway, so he went to see what Han Feng was doing. Intuition told him that Han Feng was not the kind of person who talked nonsense.

Lin Yue called Han Feng in front of her and asked, "Xiao Feng, I heard that you had a conflict with other disciples inside just now. What's going on?"

When Han Feng saw Lin Yue asking about this, he was not surprised how she learned that Xuantian Pavilion, as the most important place in Xuantian Sect, would naturally have someone to protect it. Meng Xiong and Lu Ming made a lot of noise just now, so he would naturally be discovered. Fortunately, the two did not really take action in it, otherwise they would be punished.

The sect leader personally decided that the ban on private fights in Xuantian Pavilion. If any disciple violates the matter, he will be confined at the least, and expelled from the sect at the worst. I think the masters of Meng Xiong and Lu Ming had warned them a long time ago, so the two did not take action without hesitation before.

"I just met a new friend inside. He had a conflict with someone else. I was just standing aside." Han Feng explained briefly. As for Lu Ming's insult to Lin Yue, he did not mention it. He would use his own means to solve it.

After hearing Han Feng’s words, Lin Yue felt relieved, but she still said angrily: “You always make me nervous. If you encounter such a thing in the future, stay away from it. If those disciples dare to bully you, tell me. Don’t show off your power impulsively, do you know?”

When Han Feng heard this, he didn't explain much and nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Han Feng returned to his room and began to practice. He waited until the evening before he woke up. After a day of cultivation and the help of innate fighting spirit, Han Feng felt that the fighting spirit in his body was about to enter a bottleneck. It seemed that in just a few more days, he would be able to reach the basic ninth grade.

After looking at the sky outside, I remembered what I said to Meng Xiong in the morning, and knew that the time was almost over. Based on his understanding of Meng Xiong, I knew that Meng Xiong would definitely come to him, so I walked towards the back of the bamboo forest.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the bamboo forest in the back, Han Feng saw Meng Xiong standing in front of the bamboo forest at a glance.

After Meng Xiong went back today, he kept thinking about what Han Feng meant. Although others were stubborn and could not stand the stimulation of impulse, he did not mean that he was just a fool. Han Feng's superficial strength was obviously only the third-grade basic level, and he was the bottom among all the new disciples. Even the timid Zhao Linlin was a little stronger than Han Feng, and the fourth-grade basic level of fighting spirit.

Of course, he never looked down on anyone, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to make friends after meeting Han Feng. However, he really couldn't figure out where Han Feng got the confidence and could say what he could do to defeat Lu Ming.

After thinking about it for a long time in the room, the more I thought about it, the more curious it became. Seeing that the sky was still dark and I couldn't wait, Meng Xiong came to the back mountain in advance. Originally, he wanted to go directly to Han Feng, but he was afraid that the other party would be practicing and it would be inconvenient to disturb him, so he gave up.

At this moment, when he finally saw Han Feng coming, Meng Xiong couldn't wait to step forward and asked Han Feng: "Han Feng, what did you mean by what you said in the morning? Do you really have a way to make me defeat Lu Ming?"

Seeing Meng Xiong's anxious look, Han Feng smiled slightly and said, "Of course, why would I ask you to come here?"

When Meng Xiong heard this, he was surprised and happy and shouted, "Really? Then tell me!"

Han Feng said seriously: "You can tell me, but you have to agree to me with a condition. If you don't agree, just pretend that what happened today hasn't happened."

"What conditions?" Meng Xiong asked in surprise.

"It's just what happened tonight. You can't tell anyone, including your master, either." Han Feng said in a deep voice.

"That's all?"

Han Feng nodded and said, "Yes, can you agree?"

Meng Xiong grabbed his head, not understanding why Han Feng was so mysterious, but he didn't think much about it and agreed without hesitation.

Regarding Meng Xiong, Han Feng knew about him in his previous life, so he naturally knew that once he agreed, he would definitely keep his promise, so he was not worried that he would betray him.

So, Han Feng continued, "You fight with me now, and the rest will be discussed after the fight."

Seeing that Han Feng was not seemingly joking, Meng Xiong was a little confused and thought to himself, what exactly did Han Feng do?

Understand the other party's doubts, Han Feng didn't explain, shouted softly, and shouted: "Don't be distracted, otherwise you will suffer a loss after waiting."

As he said that, Han Feng rushed towards Meng Xiong first. The two were only a few steps apart. Han Feng blinked in front of Meng Xiong, and his fists came out at the vital points of Meng Xiong's body.

Seeing this, Meng Xiong didn't understand why, but when he saw Han Feng attacking him, he hurriedly calmed down and dealt with it with all his strength.

Han Feng did not use his true strength at this time, and his fighting spirit was still under the basic third grade, but his attacking style changed his usual calm and calm appearance, and he opened and closed his eyes. Every time he made a move, he gave Meng Xiong a suffocating feeling.

After the two exchanged a few moves, Meng Xiong became more and more frightened as he fought. Han Feng's fighting spirit was obviously lower than himself, but every time he made a move, he implicitly had an indomitable aura. As long as he relaxed a little, he believed that Han Feng's fist would fall on him without hesitation.

After a few more moves, Meng Xiong gradually sweated from his forehead, and he was even more shocked. Since the two of them started fighting until now, Han Feng's momentum has been increasing, which has made him unable to breathe. But the other party's fighting spirit is still the third-level basic level, how could this happen?

Seeing that Meng Xiong could no longer resist, Han Feng forced Meng Xiong back with one punch, and at the same time, he quickly retreated with the recoil force. The two of them stopped fighting.

As soon as the two stopped, Meng Xiong couldn't stand anymore, sat on the ground, gasping for breath. The battle just now only took a moment, but it felt like it had been a long time. The momentum that Han Feng had just emitted was very terrifying, like a fierce monster.

At this moment, he was still in lingering fear and looked at Han Feng with some disbelief. He still didn't understand how he lost to the other party. The other party was obviously only a basic third-grade!
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