C1703 Give Me the Instructions
"Hmph!" Wen Xiongguo held back his anger and gave up the confrontation with Lu Sizhen.
Judging from Wen Xionghao's expression, it was impossible for him to go to Ice Heart City. In that case, there was no point in arguing with Lu Sizhen anymore.
"Let those people go. I'll let those people send Xiong Hao back. " Wen Xiongguo's tone was cold.
Lu Sizhen had already achieved her goal. She didn't want to truly fall out with the Wen Family. Currently, the Lu Family didn't have the qualifications to do so. Immediately, she spread her palm and retrieved the Golden Clock Divine Weapon.
Several high level True Gods were released, and they were still confused. When they saw Wen Xionghao lying on the ground, their expressions became incomparably frightened.
Just as they were about to use their relationship with the Wen family to question what had happened, Wen Xiongguo coldly said, "Bring Xiong Hao back!"
The few core disciple immediately shut their mouths. With Wen Xiongguo's words, they didn't dare to ask any more questions. Similarly, they didn't dare to disobey Wen Xiongguo's orders. After letting these people escort Wen Xionghao back to the family, Wen Xiongguo said with a cold face, "Lu Sizhen, we can set off now. "
"Let's go!" Lu Sizhen did not say any nonsense and set off first.
"Kid, you dare to make me wear a green hat. You are very capable. I hope you can come back alive. " Han Feng was just about to follow closely behind Lu Sizhen when a cold threat came into his mind.
A hint of astonishment flashed across Han Feng's face.
"Wear. . . A green hat?" Han Feng was somewhat dumbfounded. He did not do anything. Why was it that he was misunderstood and had something to do with Lu Sizhen?
If it was someone he knew, Han Feng might even explain it to him.
But not only was he not friends with Wen Xiongguo, he was also enemies with him. Since they had already completely opposed each other, Han Feng naturally wouldn't explain. Therefore, Han Feng's silence seemed to be tacit agreement in Wen Xiongguo's eyes. It made Wen Xiongguo so angry that he had the intention to eliminate Han Feng immediately.
"I will let you live for a few more days!" Wen Xiongguo's eyes looked like they were going to swallow Han Feng.
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Ice Heart City was located in the western part of the Azure Province. It was located at the border of another province.
The journey from Heaven and Earth Sect to Ice Heart City would take about a month.
In the team, there were either disciples of the family within the Heaven and Earth Sect, or powerful inner sect disciple or core disciple on the Dry Dragon Ranking. They had been staying in the Heaven and Earth Sect for a long time, so they all had their own flying divine artifacts.
Only Han Feng. Because he had only been in the Heaven and Earth Sect for a short period of time, he didn't have any flying divine artifacts. He could only rely on himself to fly.
When Wen Xiongguo saw this, he gloated and mocked, "Your flying method. . . Is really a little special. "
It was actually quite common to fly on his own, but to an extraordinary disciple like Wen Xiongguo, this was a very shameful thing.
"Junior. . . Junior Brother Han, right?" Lu Sizhen vaguely remembered Han Feng's name and said, "Since there is no flying divine weapon, you can come to my place. "
The few core disciple behind Lu Sizhen all gave a meaningful 'oh'. As expected.
Lu Sizhen and Han Feng's faces were slightly twisted. One of them knew the integrity of these men, so he knew what they were thinking. As for Han Feng, it was because of Wen Xiongguo's previous threat that he understood the complicated expression on core disciple's face.
However, Han Feng had already planned to take this opportunity to probe further. Lu Sizhen was also prepared to use this opportunity to inquire further, so she didn't have any objections. Han Feng leapt onto it.
Lu Sizhen's flying divine weapon was a white crane. The back of the white crane was very wide, so it wouldn't be a problem for six or seven people to sit on it.
This white crane was not a real life form, but a Houtian divine tool refined by a refiner. Other than flying, it had no other use.
"Begin!" With Lu Sizhen's command, the white crane spread its wings and flew to the west as fast as lightning.
"Damn it! This couple!" Wen Xiongguo, who was taking pleasure in their misfortune, immediately froze. It took him a long time to scold them.
The few core disciple who were following Wen Xiongguo were all trembling with fear. Wen Xiongguo's facial expression was just too frightening.
"Let's go! Sooner or later, I will make this dog couple. . . " The rest of his words were drowned in the fierce wind.0
. . .
On the back of the white crane, a faint yellow barrier appeared. This was a protective effect of the white crane's divine artifact.
With this faint yellow barrier, it was very difficult for the fierce wind outside to blow in.
Lu Sizhen and Han Feng sat face to face, both of them were silent.
Lu Xinfan timidly sat on Lu Sizhen's side, feeling the strange atmosphere between her own barrier and the person opposite her.
"Big. . . Big sister. . . " This strange atmosphere made Lu Xinfan very uneasy and she hesitantly pulled Lu Sizhen's sleeve.
Lu Sizhen did not pay attention to her own sister. Right now, there was something more important that she needed to ask.
"This junior brother, do you have anything to say?"
Upon hearing this, Han Feng was almost certain that Lu Sizhen was the descendant of Ancestor Xuan Long. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked such a question.
Although he had arrived at the Heaven and Earth Sect not long ago, Han Feng had discovered that no one could recognize the Heaven and Earth Sect when he used the Profound Dragon Transformation.
Han Feng didn't dare to be certain about those old Ancient Gods, but at the very least, he understood that a Heavenly General True God like Lingyun Heavenly General didn't know about the Black Dragon Transformation.
Thus, Han Feng was certain that those who knew about the Black Dragon Transformation were either the descendants of Patriarch Black Dragon or the Ancient Gods who had survived.
The era of Patriarch Black Dragon was too far away from the present.
However, even if he was seventy to eighty percent sure, as long as it wasn't ten percent, Han Feng wouldn't dare to rashly admit that the Black Dragon Transformation was a Top-quality Chaotic Divine Skill.
Han Feng could guarantee that even the old half-step God King of the Tan Family would fight over such a Top-quality Chaotic Divine Skill when he found out that it was in the possession of a puny intermediate True God.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Feng smiled and said, "What does senior sister mean? Junior brother doesn't understand. "
Lu Sizhen's eyes were not friendly. "Don't pretend to be confused. Didn't you fight Wen Xionghao on purpose to show your Profound Dragon Transformation? I'm afraid that your initial intention of joining my team wasn't to hunt Ice Demon. It's to test me. "
"The Profound Dragon Transformation is the Divine Skill of our ancestor. How did you get it?"
Perhaps she realized that her tone was not right, Lu Sizhen paused for a moment. After her expression calmed down, she said, "If junior brother is worried that our Lu family will harm junior brother because of the Divine Skill, there is no need for that. Junior brother purposely exposed himself. They probably want to give the Divine Skill to our Lu family as well, for our Lu family. . . Junior martial brother is our benefactor, our Lu family will never do ungrateful things "
After Lu Sizhen said this much, Han Feng spread everything and said, "That's right. The reason why junior brother purposely exposed the Profound Dragon Transformation in front of senior sister is to test if senior sister is a descendant of Ancestor Profound Dragon. Since senior sister has spoken, junior brother will just tell her everything. "
After confirming that Lu Sizhen was really the descendant of Ancestor Profound Dragon, Han Feng did not plan to hide anything. As for whether the Lu Family would repay kindness with ingratitude and prevent the Divine Skill from being grasped by outsiders, Han Feng really did not fear it.
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