When he came into contact with Han Fengxue's dark and cold eyes, Master Kang was like falling into an ice cellar. The hot spring was like a cold winter night, frozen bones, and even goose bumps were quietly bulging. He looked at his father and Mr. Fu beside him, and felt a little more confident and plucked up his courage: "So what if you say it, say you bastard and that bitch are not clean."

The extinguished fire element surged again, stronger than last time. The Baron and Old Fu beside him changed drastically. He was facing a great enemy. Without the baron's order, Old Fu stood in front of Young Master Kang, with an extremely solemn look on his face.

"No one can save you today." After saying that, Han Fengxue disappeared from the place where she stood, and a faint afterimage appeared, and Young Master Ben went away.

The elemental power of veteran Fu was mobilized, and the earth elements in the air were also gathered around, and the thick earth elements almost condensed into substance. From Han Fengxue, he felt an unprecedented threat and cursed the fool behind him in his heart, "I'm kicking the iron plate now." But he had no choice. The Baron had saved his life, so he followed the Baron wholeheartedly, loyally, and he had to protect the Baron's only son.

A dazzling fire appeared in front of you, as dazzling as the scorching sun, carrying a breath of destruction.

"Ah, Thick Earth Break," Mr. Fu did not use elemental pressure, because the strong Technique Sect against the strong Technique Sect, if you use elemental pressure, the opponent can use elements to offset it. Faced with Han Fengxue's attack, he can only attack with attack.

At this time, Kang Shao was already sweating in cold sweat and his legs were weak, but he didn't even have the ability to sit down, and the squeezing of elements in the air made him unable to move.

Han Fengxue did not use any skills, nor did she avoid Mr. Fu's attack. The fiery red fist with a flame mark smashed at Mr. Fu's head, allowing Mr. Fu's skills to attack his chest.

Mr. Fu never encountered this situation in his life. The opponent actually used a desperate fight. His steps moved slightly, avoiding Han Fengxue's fist direction, but exposing Kang Shao to Han Fengxue.

Han Fengxue did not change direction, and the flame fist went straight to Mr. Kang, ignoring the attack that was about to fall on him.

Everyone didn't understand what he was doing. Before he attacked the enemy, he was afraid that he had been blown away. Mr. Fu even showed contempt in his heart, "It seems that he is a talented and simple-minded barbarian."

‘Thick soil’ finally fell on Han Fengxue, and everyone around him stared nervously.

"Ah." Yuan Mengyao screamed, covered her face with both hands, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The Baron sneered.

The attack fell on Han Fengxue, but Mr. Fu could no longer laugh. The "Thick Earth Break" was not as strong as before, as if it hit the iron wall of the copper wall, without causing any ripples. Han Fengxue's figure did not even have a trace of stagnation. He directly ignored his attack and headed towards Mr. Kang.

Time froze at this moment, silence, dead silence, even if a leaf falls, I believe that the slight sound brought out can be captured.

"No," this time the baron roared wildly, and seeing Han Fengxue's fist coming to his son, he was so desperate that he was his only son.

There was no imaginary explosion. Han Fengxue's fist did not fall. Kang Shao was already ashamed in front of him. He thought that he had just climbed up from the water and his body was completely wet. He could even feel his heartbeat.

When the Baron saw that Han Fengxue's fist did not fall, his desperate face aroused a glimmer of hope, but he heard Han Fengxue's voice sound, causing his heart to completely fall into the ice valley.

Han Fengxue said coldly: "In front of Miss Yuan, I don't want you to die so ugly, so I'll give you the whole body." He reached out and pinched Young Master Kang's neck.

"The beating of the great duke and I have a relationship. If you kill my son, you will regret it. On the contrary, as long as you let him go, you can speak whatever you want." The baron almost finished speaking in one go.

"It's Duke Ou again. The last time that kid was also his grandson." Han Fengxue said contempt in her heart, without any throbbing in her hand. With a little force, Han Fengxue let go of her hand. Kang Shao's body softened and she lay on the ground like a dead fish.

"If you say it, you have to pay the price for it." Han Fengxue didn't want to kill anyone, but Mr. Kang's insult to Yuan Mengyao has exceeded Han Fengxue's bottom line. Han Fengxue is not only an ordinary student of Yaohui Academy, but a year ago, the School of Economics invited him to officially become a substitute lecturer of the college. Yaohui Academy is one of the four major academies that the Empire attaches most importance to, and it is a place where talents are cultivated for the Empire. With his current identity, he is definitely no less than a baron, so he doesn't have to worry about the response that he will cause to kill Mr. Kang.

The baron walked to Kang Shao's body, picked up his only son, looked at Han Fengxue, his eyes were about to dig Han Fengxue out of his heart, and then slowly turned around and walked away. He knew that things were necessary today. People who even Mr. Fu could not deal with were meaningless to stay here. If you want to take revenge, you can only wait for the next time.

Mr. Fu looked at Han Fengxue with a complicated look. The young man who was only about seventeen years old in front of him made him so powerless. "How did you do it?" He never thought that a Technician could ignore his full blow, which was beyond his understanding.

"You don't need to know this." Han Fengxue certainly wouldn't tell him that he was using the third talent skill he had produced when he broke through to the skill level - immunity. He could be immune to the full-strength attack of a strong person of the same level every day. The perversion of this skill lies in the same level, which means that a one-star skill sect can be immune to the full-strength attack of the nine-star skill sect.

Mr. Fu also guessed that Han Fengxue would not answer, but he still couldn't help but want to ask. Since he had not got the answer, he did not stop and turned around and left.

When Yuan Kai saw Han Fengxue's strength, he became much more enthusiastic about Han Fengxue, and even tried his best to match Han Fengxue and Yuan Mengyao. Han Fengxue didn't blame him for his power. Who said he was Yuan Mengyao's father? What can he do to his possible father-in-law in the future?

In fact, Yuan Kai still had a layer of worry in his heart. With Han Fengxue's strength, he could definitely walk around the baron's power. However, as for the Grand Duke of Ou, the highest title in the empire is not comparable to the lowest title. The power he has is absolutely scary. Yuan Kai can only hope that Han Fengxue's backstage is strong enough. He is gambling. If he bet right this time, his family will rise to the top from now on. If he fails at most, he will lose his foundation.

Seeing Han Fengxue angrily as if she was angry at the beauty, Yuan Mengyao felt sweet in her heart. The two of them walked around the imperial capital for a few times, but they didn't know that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

In Duke Ou's Mansion, Baron Kang stood in front of a beautiful woman, his eyes swollen and swollen, "Sister, Hong'er is dead, your only nephew is dead."
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