【Fifty-Seven】Part 1

Everyone was in a panic, and more than half of the tokens did not appear, but a group of teenagers had already returned.

As for those who didn't come back, their strength is slightly stronger, and their relatives still have some thoughts, maybe they are behind, maybe they will come back later.

But if the strength is poor, there is no need to expect, 100% will die.

Could it be that most of this was divided up by a few people?

How strong are these people.

It should be noted that Han Rou, a martial artist who has opened up seven main veins, only costs about 100 yuan. The usual first place is this cultivation level, and it may even be inferior.

The usual first place is more than 200 yuan.

The Han family was still waiting, but Han Lin gritted his teeth: "Patriarch, except for Han Feng, you don't have to wait any longer. Most of the other people were killed by Chang Wenhua!"

"Even the few of us almost died."

Han Yu and the others' faces changed greatly, and they were about to ask the whole story.

There was another commotion in the crowd.

This time, it's Chang Wenhua from the Chang family.

Patriarch Chang looked happy: "Haha, more than half of the remaining tokens are estimated to be in Chang Wenhua's hands."

Chang Patriarch is full of trust in Chang Wenhua's late-stage cultivation.

But then Patriarch Chang discovered something was wrong, and Chang Wenhua walked all the way with a gloomy face and an icy aura all over his body.

The noise of the crowd gradually subsided under this icy air.

"Wenhua, what happened?" Patriarch Chang asked with a frown.

Chang Wenhua didn't say anything, just threw the huge bag in front of the Chang family master.

Patriarch Chang felt a thump in his heart. With such a large capacity, it could hold three or four hundred to death, and it could never be the six or seven hundred he imagined.

Patriarch Chang opened it up and counted it, and the result was only more than 310 yuan.

This was completely different from what Chang Patriarch hoped in his heart, and in an instant, Chang Patriarch's face became gloomy.

"How is it possible, with the inner strength of the culture, it can't be just that." Chang Patriarch scolded in his heart.

Soon, Chang Patriarch narrowed his eyes when he thought of Chang Wenhua's gloomy face.

Han Lin smiled: "Thanks to Han Feng, Chang Wenhua lost more than 60 yuan first, and then injured Chang Wenhua, which made it more difficult to snatch tokens, otherwise Chang Wenhua's number of tokens would be very high. It is possible to exceed four hundred yuan, or even more."

Han Yu asked at this time, and Han Rou came one by one.

Han Yu suddenly became angry: "Damn Chang family, actually want... want..."

Han Yu couldn't say what to say next, but Han Rou comforted: "Patriarch don't need to be angry, anyway, Chang Wenhua didn't get better, thanks to Brother Feng."

The four Han Tianxing brothers looked at each other and all smiled.

Among the next generation, Han Rou has the worst attitude towards Han Feng, and now even Han Rou admits Han Feng, which couldn't be better.

The conversation on the Han family's side did not deliberately reduce the voice, so the Chang family and the Hong family on both sides and even the city lord heard it.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone looking at Chang Wenhua became weird, and the people of the Hong family were even more contemptuous.

Patriarch Chang looked worriedly between Chang Wenhua's legs, fearing that something really happened to Chang Wenhua.

Chang Wenhua glanced coldly at Han Lin, full of suffocation, and then gritted his teeth and said to Patriarch Chang, "Don't worry, Patriarch, I'm fine!"

Patriarch Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon,

Patriarch Chang frowned.

If the rest of the tokens are obtained by Han Feng, then the first place this time may not be guaranteed.

Chang Wenhua said coldly at this time: "Patriarch, the fourth brother was killed by that Han Feng!!"

"What, Wenjun is dead!!" Patriarch Chang's expression suddenly changed, and then, Patriarch Chang turned his head to drink coldly: "Han Yu, your family Han Yu killed our Chang family Wenjun, you must give me this matter. An explanation!"

"Explain? I'm afraid your Chang family wants to give our Han family an explanation. Our Han family is a good boy, but we lost our lives at the hands of your Chang family, Chang Wenhua!" Han Yu also roared.

"A mere piece of trash is also worthy of being compared with our Wenjun! If you die, you will die!" Patriarch Chang looked disdainful.

The entire Han family is a waste.

Too arrogant! !

So arrogant! !

The Hong family was watching the fun at the moment.

Han Lin narrowed his eyes: "Sure enough, as Han Feng said, this Hong family is using our Han family as spearmen."

Suddenly, Han Lin's heart moved, and he shouted to the Hong family head: "Grandpa Hong, many people died in Chang Wenhua's hands. Hong Xingbao has not returned yet, maybe..."

As soon as these words came out, the people of the Hong family were startled, and looked at the Chang family and Chang Wenhua with extremely unfriendly eyes.

As for Chang Wenhua, there were indeed quite a few people killed in this family trial, more than a hundred. For those killed by him, Chang Wenhua always regarded them as ants, and few would have the impression.

As a result, Chang Wenhua himself did not know whether to kill Hong Xingbao.

But no matter what, in the face of the Hong family's attack, Chang Wenhua didn't need to explain. In Chang Wenhua's view, the explanation was soft.

From the Hong family's point of view, it was the Chang family who did not take the death of their Hong family elites seriously.

Thinking of the rubbish in the Chang family's mouth, the Hong family was furious.

Seeing this, Han Lin secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Hong Xingbao, Hong Xingbao, if you knew that you were dead, I would take advantage of you. I wonder if you would crawl out of the soil in anger?"

...

The three major families confronted each other, and there was a tense atmosphere around, and the other small and medium-sized families kept their mouths tightly closed, for fear of being affected.

"Hmph, the city lord said before that fighting is not allowed here. Could it be that the three families have to resist?"

The city lord let out a cold drink.

Han Yu and the others immediately woke up with fear in their hearts.

Annoying the city lord, especially the city lord who is supported by a lot of power, would be dangerous.

Immediately, the three patriarchs sneered at each other and stopped targeting.

At this time, Han Feng finally walked out of the exit.

When Han Lin saw Han Lin, he immediately shouted loudly.

Just as Han Feng was about to say hello, he was immediately cold, and a murderous gaze focused on Han Feng.

Han Feng's heart sank, and he turned his head to see that he was the head of the Chang family.

"It seems that the Chang family knows that Chang Wenjun was killed by me, but so what? The city lord is here, and the Chang family does not dare to be presumptuous."

...

Han Feng walked to the Han house step by step.

"See the master!"

"Hahaha, good." Han Yu stroked his beard and laughed.

After Han Feng greeted his father Han Tiancheng and his three uncles, he handed the bag containing the tokens to the city lord.

The city lord asked people to count, and it turned out that it was nearly a hundred more than Chang Wenhua.

Han Yu and the others were even more delighted.

This number, the first is undoubtedly the Korean style.

Chang Wenhua stared at Han Feng angrily. If he didn't have the sixty tokens he gave, the number one would be his.

Just abominable!

"Han Feng, I won't let you go!" Chang Wenhua roared in his heart again.