Eternal Son-in-law

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Hsiao Hee had already appeared in front of him.    

He instantly made his move, and like a thunderbolt, he struck the middle-aged man's face, directly sending his entire body spinning a few times in midair.    

Hsiao Hee did not want him to land on the ground. Since he decided to make a move, he would not give the enemy any chance to struggle.    

He took a step forward and raised his right knee high up, instantly landing it on the back of the middle-aged man.    

Ka-cha! *    

Even in the midst of the sound waves, several fighters heard the sound of bone breaking.    

Obviously, the middle-aged man's spine was broken by Hsiao Hee, and his entire body went limp, falling onto the ground like a pile of mud.    

Yaolyi watched from afar from the box. She suddenly realized that every time Hsiao Hee made a move, it was as if he was making a work of art.    

His movements were fluid, unrestrained, unstoppable, and each of his moves were fatal.    

What was the background of this fellow?    

She began to suspect Hsiao Hee's real identity. Even the assassins and mercenaries from other countries would never have such skills.    

Hsiao Hee put down his knees and then kicked everyone's stomachs, bringing him to a dark corner below the stage.    

He kicked open an empty bottle as if he was unperturbed. There was not the slightest bit of emotion in his eyes.    

"..."    

On the high platform, a figure stood there, his gaze filled with boundless rage.    

"Idiot!" This is truly a sin that one cannot live through! "    

Han Feng looked coldly at Hsiao Hee. He had been challenged time and time again for his dignity.    

"Hsiao Ze, if you don't die today, I, Han Feng, will no longer have the surname Han!"    

"..."    

Seeing that Hsiao Hee even dared to pinch the person in charge of the arena to death, the six fighters looked at each other and were filled with fear.    

Too terrifying. Was this really a young man in front of him?    

Life in his hands was like child's play. He could squash it with his bare hands and destroy it within minutes …    

Hsiao Hee saw that no one dared to provoke them. He looked around and did not continue walking back.    

Instead, under the gazes of everyone present, he directly jumped onto the stage. His gaze swept towards the high ground as he looked straight at Han Feng.    

"Han Feng, don't you want to take revenge for your little brother?"    

"Hsiao Ze!" You killed my clan brother and humiliated my Han family. Today, I, Han Feng, will forever be irreconcilable with you! "    

Han Feng did not expect Hsiao Hee to directly stand on the stage and openly challenge him.    

There were more than a thousand pairs of eyes watching this match. All the major powers were paying close attention to the ownership of the Jiangxia City arena.    

It could be said that he couldn't hold himself back any longer.    

Han Feng took a step forward and his body floated down from the stage. He stared coldly at Hsiao Hee.    

After a long moment passed, his face grew even darker.    

"You're not Hsiao Ze."    

Although he had already forgotten Hsiao Ze's face, he still clearly remembered that Hsiao Ze was already over 30 years old and had already gotten married and had children.    

However, the person in front of him was very good-looking and was truly handsome. He was not Hsiao Ze, and he looked very similar to him.    

"Who are you?"    

Ye Zichen looked Hsiao Hee up and down with his eyes, then paid a lot of attention to him.    

To be able to possess such shocking strength at such an age, his backer would definitely not be weaker than him.    

When he was noticed by Han Feng, Hsiao Hee's face was filled with surprise.    

"Hsiao Ze is my big brother. The reason why I came here today, was to kill you and take back my Hsiao family's arena."    

With these words, the originally silent scene instantly burst into an uproar.    

Even the gangsters who were sitting in front of the screen tightened their grip on the screen.    

Originally, the Hsiao family that dominated Jiangbei descended like a dragon crossing a river, sweeping across the entire Jiangxia underground world.    

Now that their Hsiao family were in ruins and many forces had just started to ease up from their last breath, how could they not be shocked upon hearing Hsiao Hee's words?    

"Humph!"    

Hearing Hsiao Hee's words, Han Feng laughed coldly with a hint of disdain on his face.    

He originally thought that Hsiao Hee was the disciple of an expert, but to his surprise, he was still that trash who came from a dilapidated Hsiao family.    

"Kid, if you want to kill me, it won't be that easy."    

Saying that, the corner of his mouth curled up and his hand formed a claw. It tore through the air with an ear-piercing explosive sound as it went straight for Hsiao Hee's throat.    

In a split-second, Hsiao Hee's steps loosened. His body tilted back in a strange way as he extended two fingers of his right hand and placed them on Hsiao Hee's wrist.    

"Body Protection Force!"    

Hsiao Hee's eyebrows twitched and he instantly retreated a few steps back as he stared at Han Feng.    

"The pair of brothers by Ma San's side, are they really members of your Han family?"    

"That's right, but it's a pity that they're not good at it. My Han family, Astral Body, only managed to learn a little."    

Han Feng stood there fearlessly as a faint golden light swirled around his body.    

"But I am too deep, I want to see how you will hurt me today!"    

Han Feng did not say anything else after he finished his sentence. He wanted to get rid of Hsiao Hee as soon as possible because he had consumed a lot of his Heavenly Dipper Sovereign body.    

In this way, it was exactly Hsiao Hee's intention. The two of them had fought for more than a hundred moves, yet no one was able to do anything to each other.    

Peak of Foundation Establishment!    

Although Hsiao Hee was still dealing with the opponent's attack, his brows were tightly knitted together. This Han Feng had actually hidden his strength and had reached the terrifying realm of a half-step into the Xiantian realm!    

In this way, Hsiao Hee's peak Qi Refining stage was a full stage lower than his own!    

Although he had the source of the Immortal Emperor's spiritual energy, he couldn't use it as he wished. If he were to become weak in this tiger cave, the consequences would be dire.    

Hsiao Hee pondered, but the moves in his hands became increasingly cold.    

"What, anxious?"    

The corner of Han Feng's mouth curled up into a crazed expression, he did not know how this brat relied on his Qi Refining body to block his Foundation Stage's fierce attack.    

However, he knew that Qi Refinement was still Qi Refinement. Even if he could hold on for a while, if there was not enough Qi, he would be crushed to death by a dead camel!    

As Han Feng thought of this, he did not intend to give Hsiao Hee a chance to catch his breath.    

The battle on the stage was in full swing.    

The crazy wave seemed to have reached its peak at this moment.    

"This is so satisfying, so fast that it's dazzling!"    

"This is what a true life and death battle is like!"    

Everyone cheered on the stage, and from time to time, "Young Master Han beat him to death!" The cry.    

The six fighters looked at each other, not daring to step onto the stage.    

This was too scary. The few of them retreated in fear, but before anyone could notice, they had already turned around and fled the scene.    

Hsiao Hee's palm hit the steel wall and made a loud "dong" sound.    

Han Feng's body also landed in a corner of the stage due to the backlash.    

"Heh, you can't injure me. Today, you are destined to not be able to escape death!"    

Killing intent filled the corner of his eyes. Just as he wanted to continue ridiculing Hsiao Hee, the corner of Hsiao Hee's mouth suddenly smiled.    

"What are you laughing at?"    

"It's over."    

Hsiao Hee looked at Han Feng with a smile. Suddenly, his aura surged up like the wind and clouds. It was like a stream of pure spiritual energy, blowing away the dust on the stage.    

That's right, he had broken through during the fierce battle just now.    

At the moment, he was at the early stage of Foundation Stage. Even a Xiantian realm expert would be able to easily deal with him.    

Hsiao Hee's gaze fell on Han Feng's puzzled face. In between the circulation of qi, his realm rose as easily as drinking water, directly climbing into the Foundation Stage.    

"You …"    

Han Feng found that he was beginning to be unable to see through Hsiao Hee's strength.