Chapter 272
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After talking about Leng Jue, who was already sobbing, Barah curled his lips and came to Leng Jue, knelt in a row with the other disciples, and said full of resentment: "Master, big brother has done a little bit of heartlessness, but these years, our Martial God Sect The reputation is much better, and disciples can feel it to some extent.”

Kuang Wu seemed to be much older, he looked into the distance silently, and murmured: "Beast, beast." I don't know who he is scolding.

Han Feng played with the split wind gun and thought about the grievances between the master and apprentice.Back then, Leng Jue had a dispute with Kuang Wu in order to clean up the sect. Judging from Leng Jue's tone of voice, it was likely to be a hand-to-hand combat. It's really hard to deal with the contradictions, but fortunately it has nothing to do with me.

I don't know if Kuangwu had a schizophrenia before he left?Han Feng thought about this thought leisurely, of course Han Feng didn't intend to ask anyone for proof, and others would not tell him the truth, after all, the fact that a grandmaster was once a lunatic would embarrass the Martial God Sect.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Han Feng suddenly felt that others had backed him, and Kuang Wu whispered in Han Feng's ear, "What should I do?"

Only then did Han Feng come back to his senses, and found that Leng Jue, who had heard the whisper, was looking at him eagerly, and Kuang Wu also had an expectant look on his face.

This is your housework, what does it have to do with me?Han Feng caught a glimpse of Sauron winking anxiously, and Han Feng immediately said with a smile: "Big brother, you should go home, your disciples and granddaughters are begging here, what a shame it is, don't make them sad. "

Kuang Wu always called Han Feng his little brother when no one was around. Han Feng originally didn't want to take advantage of this, but today he found out that Xiuxiu was actually Kuang Wu's granddaughter, so he couldn't shirk his status as an elder.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Feng's words came out, Balach and Xiuxiu looked at the "brazen" Han Feng in shock. This little boy actually called Kuang Wu his big brother. Is he tired of working?

Kuangwu took off his guard hat with brims, his two white eyebrows were tightly clustered together, he didn't know what to do, obviously he didn't plan to go back home.

Leng Jue took out an exquisite dagger with his right hand and stabbed it into his left shoulder blade with his backhand. When the dagger was pulled out, blood spattered out.Leng Jue didn't even frown, and said calmly: "Master, you raised me up, and taught me martial arts without reservation. Leng Jue's life is yours, but I was right back then."

Kuang Wu's eyebrows stood up again, this bastard still didn't admit his mistake, if he wasn't wrong, then he was wrong, this heartless little bastard, how could he force himself?
Leng Jue stretched out his hand and tore off his collar, the dagger pierced towards the heart like lightning, the light of the flying knife flashed past, and Han Feng, who saw that Leng Jue had already developed a will to die, finally made a timely move.

Before the battle, Han Feng borrowed the flying knife from Kuangwu, planning to use it on Ivan at a critical moment, but he didn't expect that Yiwen was so vulnerable that the flying knife didn't come in handy at all.

(End of this chapter)

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