689: C689 Making Things Difficult for Him

C689 Making Things Difficult for Him

Han Feng smiled and said, "I'm willing to do so. Senior, please lead the way."

If it was any other god 's favored, perhaps they would not easily agree to be someone else's follower. But Han Feng did not care. General and follower were no different to him. There was a distinction between strong and weak, but there was no difference between high and low status.

Furthermore, Han Feng had just come to Yunhe City, so he needed some people to guide him. It was better than being alone in this city. Although the Hu family was in a bit of trouble right now, Han Feng didn't put them in his eyes. Now, even if he were to fight against Wu Zongs, he had the ability to protect himself. He would be able to escape unscathed.

Hearing Han Feng's words, the old man was overjoyed, "Little friend, since you have arrived at the Hu family, feel free to speak your mind. This time, you are here to recruit followers. Little friend, you are a guest of the Hu family. There was no need to be polite. Oh right, my name is Hu Yi. May I know little brother's name? "

" Han Feng. " Han Feng said with a smile. This was the Yunhe City, the territory of countless kingdoms. Even if he had a grudge with the Divine Seal Palace, no one would know about it. Besides, there were many people with the same name and surname in this world, right?

The old man, Hu Yi, nodded his head. He was very grateful to Han Feng for being willing to join the Hu family after learning the truth. After that, the two of them walked towards the courtyard of the Hu family.

"Little friend Han Feng, our Miss Youmeng has a bad temper. If there is any disrespect in her words, please forgive us." On the way, Hu Yi seemed to have thought of something and reminded Han Feng.

"It doesn't matter. Since you have become a follower, why bother with these things?" Han Feng had his own bearing and natural disposition. Naturally, he would not argue with a girl.

Hu Yi nodded his head when he heard this. To be honest, besides Han Feng's slightly lower cultivation base, he was superior in all other aspects. His bearing and indifference were absolutely not inferior to any Force of Martial Master Level god 's favored disciple.

While they were talking, the two of them arrived at a grand and extraordinary courtyard. This courtyard might not be as grand as the imperial palace of a kingdom, but there was an extremely powerful Divine Pattern Array in it. Han Feng's Magic Eyes could detect a lot of killing intent with just a glance. If an expert came and activated this killing formation, it would be able to ensure the safety of the family.

"In the Great Zhou Dynasty, I'm afraid that only the Six Directions City has a true Fourth Grade Divine Pattern Master." Han Feng thought to himself.

Outside the main gate of the Hu family stood several guards, each and every one of them. One of them seemed to be the chief guard. He had even stepped into the Astral Martial Stage Level Eight. If he was in the State of Zhao, he would be one of the guards. It's enough to start a bloodbath.

"Little friend Han Feng, this way please." Hu Yi waved his hand and invited Han Feng in.

"This is?" Right at this moment, a graceful figure stepped out from the courtyard of Hu family. It was a young lady with eyes like glass, sparkling with brilliance. Her skin was tender and fair, like the morning dew.

"Third Miss, this is the follower I found for Second Miss." Hu Yi said respectfully.

From their conversation earlier, Han Feng had found out that Miss Youmeng was the Second Miss of Hu family. Her talent was extremely high, and she possessed a powerful Astral Martial Stage Level Nine cultivation base. And this Third Miss's name was Qimeng. She was also an Astral Martial Stage Level Eight. She could not be underestimated.

As for Hu Yi, he was merely an old servant who had served Second Miss for many years. Although he was highly regarded, Han Feng could still see that Hu Yi still respected the master of Hu family very much.

"Follower?" When Qimeng heard this, her expression became much colder, "I thought that it was a disciple of a big family from a god 's favored that came to our Hu family. He is worthy of your generous treatment. I didn't expect him to be just a follower. Furthermore, this kid is only at the Astral Martial Stage Level Six, right? With such a low cultivation base, wouldn't he be laughed at by others if he entered the Divine King Realm with my sister? Take a look at the guards of my Hu family. All of them are at the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven or Level Eight. Aren't they stronger than this kid?"

"Miss Qimeng, you should know that there are rules in the Divine King Realm. Only young elites under the age of 25 can enter. In our Hu family... Except for Second Miss, it was very difficult for the other young masters and guards to meet the requirements. In addition, the Lih family is targeting us, so we need to find a suitable candidate. It's too difficult." Hu Yi smiled bitterly. If possible, he also wanted to choose an Astral Martial Stage Level Nine god 's favored and Second Miss to enter the Divine King Realm. But now, he could only force himself.

After all, every big family and sect had their own divisions of power. Hu Yi. He could not extend his hand to other people's territory. That would cause conflicts and conflicts between the two major powers.

"If you can't choose one, then don't follow me. Let this kind of person enter the Divine King Realm together with Second Sister. This will make Lih family laugh their heads off." Third Miss's mouth was full of disdain as she looked at Han Feng with a cold expression.

"But..." Hu Yi felt somewhat guilty in his heart. Han Feng was willing to face the difficulties of the Lih family and come to the Hu family. This had already made Hu Yi feel guilty. Now that Third Miss's words were sharp, it made Hu Yi feel even more sorry for Han Feng.

"Where's Second Miss?" Han Feng asked. He ignored Third Miss's impolite question and asked Hu Yi.

Hu Yi was stunned for a moment, then pointed in a direction, "Second Miss is cultivating."

"Let me see Second Miss first. Don't waste your time with some random people." Han Feng said casually and did not look at Third Miss the whole time. This made Qimeng, who had always been proud of her beauty and allure, feel insulted.

As the Third Miss of Hu family, Qimeng had always had countless suitors. The crowd surrounded her like the moon surrounded by stars. This also caused her to develop an arrogant personality and strong self-esteem. However, today, a foreign kid actually ignored her beauty. Furthermore, he called her a nobody, which made her feel a sense of rejection in her heart. The way she looked at Han Feng became even more unfriendly.

"You are not allowed to take a step into the Hu family!" Third Miss and Qimeng shouted out. In an instant, numerous silhouettes flickered and appeared. They were all Astral Martial Stage Level Seven guards. They held long spears in their hands, and they were like tyrannosaurs. Their killing intent was aimed at Han Feng.

Han Feng took a step forward and said, "You think you are qualified to stop me?"

It wasn't that Han Feng wanted to enter the Hu family, it was just that he was Second Miss's guard. He was invited by Hu Yi to see Second Miss. This Third Miss was unreasonable and wanted to make things difficult for him, so he wasn't convinced. These useless people also wanted to stop him?

"You are being impudent. Men, take him down for me!" Qimeng coldly shouted and those guards were about to rush out upon hearing her command. Hu Yi waved his hand, wanting to stop them, but these guards would not listen to Hu Yi. Instead, they followed Third Miss's orders.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice was heard. Han Feng's eyes sparkled as he looked at the person who had just arrived. It was a beautiful woman who could topple cities and topple cities. She was like a green lotus in a secluded valley, a beautiful night moon.0

"Greetings, Second Miss." Seeing Miss Youmeng's appearance, Hu Yi let out a long sigh of relief. Miss Youmeng was always more understanding and understanding than Miss Qimeng.

This time, Miss Youmeng had instructed Hu Yi to recruit followers. She had asked him to handle the matter with full authority and not to stick to his cultivation. Only then could Hu Yi be at ease to recruit Han Feng. But she did not expect that before Miss Youmeng could say anything, Miss Qimeng would start making things difficult for him. This made Hu Yi feel somewhat unhappy in his heart.

"Uncle Yi, what happened?" Youmeng walked over gently and looked at her third sister Qimeng and the youth beside Hu Yi. She could vaguely guess what had happened.

"This little friend Han Feng is the follower I found for Second Miss. However, Third Miss seems to be not very satisfied and wants someone to chase him out." Hu Yi explained.

"Second sister, this kid is only an Astral Martial Stage Level Six. He is not even comparable to any of the guards here. Letting him accompany you into the Divine King Realm will bring shame to the Hu family." Qimeng also spoke out what she was thinking in her heart, and let Youmeng judge.

"Since he is a follower that we have recruited, he is a guest of the Hu family. How could he let the guards drive him away? As for whether or not they can become my followers, that will naturally be decided by the examination. He can't simply expel him." Miss Youmeng said lightly, and her words caused all the guards to be stunned. From Second Miss's words, it seemed like she should not deal with Han Feng anymore.

Qimeng's expression flickered. She knew that her second sister's words could not be refuted, so she did not argue, "Alright, I would like to see if this kid can pass the test!"

When these words came out, Hu Yi's expression became even more difficult. Although he saw that Han Feng's bearing was extraordinary, his strength was definitely not too weak. At the end of the day, Han Feng was only at the Astral Martial Stage Level Six, and there was still some distance between him and the High Level of the Astral Martial Stage. It would be a little difficult to pass the test.

If Second Miss was the only one present, Hu Yi could very well beg Youmeng for mercy. He could make her open her eyes and close her eyes, but now, Third Miss had appeared. It made it difficult for Hu Yi. Once there was an assessment, he would be biased. He was afraid that Third Miss would catch the truth.

"Second Miss, little friend Han Feng is only at the Astral Martial Stage Level Six. This test should be different from the past." Hu Yi said slowly. In the past, the lowest level of followers was at the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven, so the difficulty of the exam was not small.

"If you are not strong enough, why do you need to be this follower? No one knew how many people were fighting over the slots for each follower. If such a useless kid wants to use the back door, he might as well get out of here!" Third Miss Qimeng's voice was still cold as she ridiculed him.

"Any kind of test is fine." Han Feng was indifferent and did not feel unhappy because of Qimeng's cold words. In the end, what decided everything was still Youmeng's attitude.

"How about this, if you can defeat these guards in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn... That means you passed the test." Youmeng thought for a moment and said. After all, everyone present was an Astral Martial Stage Level Seven expert. Even Astral Martial Stage Level Eight warriors wouldn't be able to take it if they joined forces. If Han Feng could take care of them... He would have the strength to protect himself amongst Divine King Realm experts.

"That's a good idea!" Qimeng agreed. These guards were not weak. They were enough to make Han Feng suffer.

"Okay." The moment Han Feng nodded his head, many long spears that looked like tyrannosaurs rushed towards him. The sound of the gunshots pierced through the air and let out a deep dragon's roar.

"Dong!" Han Feng took a heavy step forward. In an instant, a terrifying sword storm rolled up around his body. The spears swept in all directions and shattered one after another. Han Feng waved his palm. Those Astral Martial Stage Level Seven guards were sent flying away and fell heavily onto the ground.

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