Chapter 576

Chapter 576 Han Cong's Secret

Chen Feng sneered, "I'm looking forward to how you made me die horribly! But unfortunately, it's estimated that you won't see that day. I'll make you die horribly now!"

With that, I'm going to do it.

Su Zhaodong's face showed a pleading color. He knelt on the ground and begged Chen Feng, "Chen Feng, spare me, spare my life!"

"I'm so old, and now I've been abandoned. I can't live for a few years. Please forgive me and let go of an old dog!"

Seeing him kneeling on the ground, pleading bitterly, and even scolding himself as an old dog, Chen Feng couldn't help feeling happy.

When I first saw Su Zhaodong, he was the supreme elder of waizong. He was so high up that he scolded himself and uncle Han severely, just like facing a mole ant, and didn't pay attention at all.

At that time, he was really an ant in front of him. It was as simple as stepping on an ant to kill himself!

And now?

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing: "now I'm the top of the general list of Qianyuan sect! The genius of the competition among the major gates around Aomori mountain!"

"My strength is comparable to the sixth heavyweight strongman in the Shenmen realm. I can easily kill the existence who was high above me and could only look up to!"

Chen Feng was very happy in his heart, and Su Zhaodong knelt in front of him, pale, trembling all over, bowed his head, waiting for his ruling.

At this time, Chen Feng's word can determine his fate.

Chen Feng looked down at him and said slowly, "give me a reason to forgive you."

Su Zhaodong heard a glimmer of hope from Chen Feng. He quickly trembled and said, "Chen Feng, I tell you this secret. This secret is absolutely enough to buy my life. You will never suffer losses and regret!"

Chen Feng frowned and said in a cold voice, "don't talk nonsense, talk quickly."

"Yes, yes."

Su Zhaodong nodded repeatedly and said, "this secret is about your martial uncle Han Cong."

"What about my martial uncle Han Cong?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, flashed the killing machine in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "if it weren't for your old dog, how could my martial uncle die?"

"Yes, it's because of me. I made a mistake."

Su Zhaodong quickly bowed his head. At this time, he was so humble that he was simply trampled into the mud.

He trembled and said, "in fact, Han Cong's death was indeed an accident. I didn't mean to let elder sun kill him, but to let elder sun catch him and torture his secret."

"Unfortunately, elder sun, that fool, directly pushed him down, causing him to fall into demon valley."

Chen Feng moved slightly in his heart, raised his eyebrows and asked, "why do you want to torture uncle Han? Do you want to get some secrets from him?"

Su Zhaodong nodded and said, "that's right!"

He looked at Chen Feng and said mysteriously, "you should remember that Han Cong never left the long sword."

Chen Feng nodded quietly and said, "yes, I remember."

Su Zhaodong said, "twenty years ago, by chance, I discovered the secret of Han Cong's long sword."

"At that time, some elders of our Qianyuan sect, led by me, entered the Aomori mountains to hunt monsters, but when they met a group of people in the aokimen, they even fought."

"As a result, the other party had a sharp weapon, which cut off a dozen weapons, and Han Cong's long sword, after touching him, was unscathed. Others didn't notice this, but I noticed it."

"From that day on, I paid attention to Han Cong. To be correct, I should be greedy for this long sword and want to take it as my own."

"Once, by chance, the sword stayed in my hand for almost a cup of tea. I tested its sharpness. It really can cut gold and jade. It is a good weapon."

"At that time, I wanted to kill Han Yuer and win this long sword, but soon, I changed my mind. Do you know why?"

He is instinctively selling off again.

Chen Feng didn't say a word, but just walked up to him and slapped a big ear scraper on his face.

Su Zhaodong's left face suddenly swelled, and several broken teeth flew out with blood, in a mess.

Chen Feng said in a cold voice, "hurry up and be honest. If you dare to sell off again, it will be your left hand next time."

Su Zhaodong flashed a hint of bitter resentment in his eyes, but he didn't dare to disobey Chen Feng's words anymore, and quickly went on honestly.

"Because I found that the material of the long sword is very special, not ordinary mortal metal, but a first-class material called mica gold."

Chen Feng frowned and asked, "what is mica gold and what is primary material?"

Su Zhaodong explained, "the weapons used by martial artists vary from high to low. In our strength segment, the most common weapons are ordinary weapons."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "that means, is it a weapon used in mortals?"

Su Zhaodong nodded and said, "yes, there are spiritual tools on every tool. Spiritual tools are divided into upper, middle and lower grades."

"Reiki is very rare in our view. Generally, only martial artists above the seventh double floor of Shenmen can touch and get inferior spiritual tools."

"They can't even touch the medium-sized spirit tools, so they need a higher level and a higher realm."