Chapter 126 Don't Ask the Sky

Han Feng stood there quietly, like a long sword. For those who peeped on him, he knew that this was not the time to be afraid...

Dongfang Wentian looked at Han Feng with a somewhat strange look, with a faint chill in his eyes. A soft voice tapped Han Feng's eardrums.

"You are the first person to dare to be wild in the prime minister's mansion. It seems that you are really bold."

Han Feng returned with a smile, and there was no pride on his face that he had just won. Because he knew that the real test officially began. Fang Bai in the East just now is just a prelude to the song...

Sometimes, people don't need to use knives and guns, and they can disarm powerful enemies and surrender with only three inches of tongues. In the past, Gaoyang drunkard once let millions of Zhao soldiers surrender without fighting with a three-inch tongue, and Su Qin and Zhang Yi played the seven countries on the palm of their hands with three inches... Sun Tzu's Art of War said that if they did not fight and subdued people's soldiers, the good people also...

Stand standing in front of Han Feng, Dongfang Wentian, who had an elegant face and an indifferent smile, was obviously such a person. The power in their mouth was even better than the kung fu in their hands... And such a person was really terrible... Dongfang Wentian looked at Han Feng with a faint smile, and there was no discomfort on his face. But a kind of coolness rises from the bottom of his heart, because he knows that sometimes laughter is more terrible than anger...

"I still underestimated you. I have never believed those rumors that the so-called Han family will really have any straw bags or duffians... You really confirmed my guess, but I am very unhappy now... You are worth letting me use some power."

Dongfang Wentian does not call himself an official, which shows that he has positioned himself in the world. Han Feng doesn't know what the so-called power of Dongfang Wentian refers to, but he knows that it must be a very terrible power...

Han Feng smiled and said, "The boy is not here to compete with the prime minister, but if the prime minister must have any hostility to the boy, the boy will also take over and will never refuse..."

"Ha ha, it seems that you still have a lot of confidence in yourself."

Han Feng smiled faintly and said, "I don't have any confidence."

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The boy cherishes this cheap life very much. If anyone wants to take it away, he must exchange it for his life..."

After a slight silence, Dongfang Wentian waved his hand and the rest of the people bowed their heads and quickly retreated... Dongfang Wentian's deep eyes stared at Han Feng's eyes, as if he could feel any fluctuations in his heart. The voice full of ** power sounded. He said slowly, "Kid, you know you missed it. What a hard-won opportunity to fall from the sky? This is an opportunity that countless men in the world will never dream of..."

Han Feng's eyes turned to the picture axis on the wall in the room. The boundless autumn color and the solemn autumn wind blew through the Guanshan mountains. An eagle was spreading its wings and flying in the vast sky. Those sharp eyes swept across the sky and looked down at the world under the sky disdainfully. It was a kind of worship and yearning that made people rise from the bottom of their hearts... ...

"I can only say that there is no blessing from such predecessors..."

Dongfang Wentian's smile gradually disappeared, and a kind of pressure covering the world made Han Feng feel an irresistible oppression. He could almost hear his heart pounding.

"Do you know that what you did was to throw my oriental face on the ground with your feet and spit on it..."

"If the prime minister thinks so, the boy can only apologize 120,000 points... The forced melon is always bitter..."

Dongfang Wentian stared at Han Feng so quietly. People said that the power was powerful, and he himself represented an incomparable power, which was one of the most powerful powers of the Xuanhuang Dynasty... The dead silence in the room...

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Dongfang Wentian's face, but the coldness contained in the smile made people shudder...

"Maybe you are not afraid of anything, but have you ever thought about your family? Your parents, and your eldest brother or second brother who is about to be promoted? If you do this, it will involve them. Maybe if my heart moves a little, everything will change into a different look... You know, I have the ability..." Dongfang's low words are full of a horrible breath from the bottom of my heart...

Han Feng felt that his heart was sinking, and his most worried thing finally came.

"Are you threatening?"

Han Feng's smile finally disappeared in his gradually pale face. His eyes became sharp, and the bone joints also turned white because of clenching...

"Yes."

A simple word popped out of Dongfang Wentian's lips without any hesitation, like a stone falling to the ground and hitting Han Feng's heart...

Quietly, the two had deep eyes, and they collided in the air without any warning. A silent spark bursts in the air... Silent but thrilling, this is a battle of will and psychology, and no one can blink first...

......

Han Feng's slightly upturned mouth curved a charming arc, and a smile rippled from his mouth like a ripple, becoming more and more brilliant. Han Feng smiled extremely happily, but somehow a faint coolness rose in Dongfang Wentian's heart. This has never happened for many years. He is about to remember that he will have such a time...

Han Feng's smile slowly faded, and he said slowly word by word, "Maybe the master's ability can be connected to the sky, but I don't know if the master has ever thought that the man was angry, bled five steps, and ambush the body alone..."

The voice paused, and Han Feng continued: "One person does things, and one person is willing to bear any consequences... However, if the prime minister wants to hurt any of the boy's relatives, I will definitely let the prime minister, including the whole oriental family, pay ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times... Maybe now the boy is In my eyes, it's just a worthless ant, but one day, I will let my husband believe what I can say and do. You must believe that I have this ability..."

After a long speech, Han Feng looked at the powerful giant in front of him so quietly. His expression was so relaxed, with a faint smile, like telling an ordinary story...

But at this moment, an uncontrollable chill rose from the bottom of the heart of the Eastern News. The expression of the young man in front of him even gave him an illusion. It seems that he is facing the holy emperor of an empire. Instead of an unknown ant that he can pinch to death with just one finger... These thoughts are overcome by his mood that is so strong that there is no gap between them...

"Maybe you will really have that ability one day, but after all, it's just the future. We are just standing in the mud of reality. Do you think I will wait until that day to come head-on?"

"You can try..."

Han Feng's deep and stubborn eyes did not shrink back, and he looked at the other party so fixedly. He knows that even a little retreat will make the other party break his state of mind, so I'm afraid he can't overcome this demon in his life...

......

At this time, even if a feather falls, it will cause the air machine on both sides to explode... It seems that this is a dead end that is destined to collide head-on...

At this moment, the door suddenly opened with a creak.

A long figure floated in with light steps, and the red jade decoration set off the white jade-like skin of the beautiful woman in front of him, as the person in the picture... But it was the girl in red that Han Feng saw at the beginning.

The laughter came as crisp as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

" Haven't you played enough yet?"

She stood at the intersection of the air machine of both sides intentionally or unintentionally while talking. In an instant, the aura of both sides was broken. Dongfang smiled fondly and said, "You little girl will cause trouble to me wherever you go..."

The beautiful girl in red became coquettish and shouted: "Father..."

Dongfang Wentian smiled and said, "Okay, I'm quick-mouthed. You're not small anymore..."

The beautiful girl in red looked at Dongfang Wentian and said, "Do you really have the heart to make your closest person a sad person for your poor dignity and the reputation of the prime minister's family? In that way, she will hate you all her life..."

Dongfang Wentian's face changed, and he became extremely silent in an moment...

The beautiful girl in red glanced at Han Feng gently, which had a complicated meaning... She opened her lips and said, "You will definitely regret rejecting this marriage today. Don't cry and beg me at that time..." "Oh! It's not me." The girl may have realized her loss, and a wisp of red floated on her pink cheeks, adding a little more softness... "You came to beg me to be generous for you... I'm afraid you will cry and regret it, and let God give you another chance..." She finally explained.

Han Feng shook his head gently and smiled, "My life has always been in me, not in heaven..."

"I'm not in heaven. I'm afraid you won't be able to help it..."

Dongfang sneered. He reached out and picked up the cup of tea in front of him and drank it all. He put the teacup on the ebony table and said, "Like you, if I nodded casually, thousands of people would come, and I would have to pick it for three days and nights, if it weren't for my daughter..." He stopped talking. Maybe he felt a little lost his words, so there was an emergency brake...< /P>

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Wentian said, "You go. I believe you will regret it one day."

Han Feng felt a little sudden, but he didn't expect things to turn abruptly. He also made a worse plan. For a moment, he thought he had heard it wrong...