Chapter 1449 Conquest

"Are you threatening me?" Fenghuang looked at Han Yu provocatively, his eyes not avoiding.

"Although your cultivation has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor, and the power of the blood in your body has fully recovered, it is difficult for ordinary half saints to be your opponent, but I only need one move to kill you, and I guarantee that you have no way to fight back!" Power, the masters of the Phoenix Clan don't have time to save you!" A terrifying black energy rose from Han Yu's body, and the chilling intent was released quietly, locking all of Phoenix's escape routes in an instant.

Fenghuang pursed his lips, revealing an expression that only little women can have, and said: "You didn't even ask me why, you wanted to kill me, isn't it too overbearing?"

Han Yu asked, "Why?"

Fenghuang said: "Because even if I lend you the wonderful seven-color fan, you won't be able to use it. The seven-color wonderful fan is an imperial weapon, and even if our Feng Clan wants to use it, more than a dozen masters must join forces to mobilize it. Even if you can With the help of war slaves, it is impossible to motivate it."

Even if Han Yu couldn't activate the colorful magic fan, as long as he carried it with him, when he went to Zhao's house, the Zhao family's sky mirror would show its power, and the colorful fan would automatically defend itself.

The purpose of Han Yu borrowing the emperor's soldiers is not to break through the Zhao family, as long as there are weapons to counter the Zhaotian mirror, so that Zhao Tianjing has no time to look after him, Han Yu can come and go freely in the Zhao family.

Therefore, it is not of great significance to Han Yu whether he can activate the colorful fan.

"Whether it can be motivated is my business, and whether it does what it says is the business of your Feng Clan." Han Yu said in a deep voice.

Phoenix came over and stopped just a short distance away from Han Yu. The breaths of the two intertwined instantly, and both sides could feel the temperature of each other.

"I have received the inheritance from my ancestors, and the Seven-Color Fan recognizes me. I can move it, and I can help you." Fenghuang said. Quietly staring at Han Yu, eyes full of sincerity.

Han Yu quietly took half a step back, and said without changing his expression, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Fenghuang shook his head and said: "I don't know. But from the moment you saved me, I swore secretly that if you don't die and I don't die, I will marry you! Your business is my business. "

Although Fenghuang showed the side of a little woman at this time, the arrogance that originated in his bones could not be faded away. When he said these words, he was a bit domineering.

Han Yu looked at Fenghuang in surprise, never expecting her to say such a thing.

Phoenix took half a step forward, approaching Han Yu, and said domineeringly: "If you marry me, I will be yours, and the colorful fan will be yours too. If you don't marry me, I will not lend you the colorful fan."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Han Yu's waist and stuck to Han Yu's body.

Han Yu was stunned, isn't this too violent?

"What I don't like in Phoenix, I don't want it in front of me, but what I like in Phoenix, it's mine even if it goes to the ends of the earth!" Phoenix looked at Han Yu with some complacency, and began to declare his sovereignty.

Han Yu stretched out his hand to pinch Fenghuang's neck, and said coldly: "My woman, I will treat her well, but I will never allow her to override me!"

With a slight push by Han Yu, he pushed Fenghuang away.

Phoenix approached quickly again, hugged Han Yu, looked up at Han Yu, and said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Han Yu sneered and didn't speak.

Fenghuang said proudly: "I am the patriarch of the Feng Clan now, above ten thousand people, and also a powerhouse at the peak of the Martial Emperor, are you afraid that I will live in my shadow for the rest of my life?"

Han Yu bent his arms, hugged Fenghuang by the waist, and said with a smile, "Even if you are a saint, what can you do?"

Fenghuang hung his hands around Han Yu's neck, and said provocatively: "Speak out loud, let's see how the patriarch will teach you!"

Han Yu said with a smile: "Whoever trains who is not sure!"

"boom!"

Fenghuang's bedroom was suddenly torn apart. The terrifying explosion attracted the attention of countless people.

The masters of the Feng clan rushed over and saw that the palace of Fenghuang had been destroyed, all of them turned pale with fright. At this moment, Feng Wubian appeared and sent all the masters of the Feng clan away with a smile.

The night passed away quietly, and Feng Wubian kept guarding outside the ruins, not allowing anyone to approach.

In the secret room under the ruins, after some cloud and rain, the phoenix nestled in Han Yu's arms like a human being, listening to Han Yu's story about his mother Zhao Yubing.

After listening, Fenghuang said angrily: "The Zhao family has gone too far. Even if it is an impregnable wall, we will rescue your mother."

Han Yu straightened Fenghuang's messy hair and said, "Think about it, if you follow me, the Feng family will really be at odds with the Zhao family."

Fenghuang looked up at Han Yu, and said domineeringly: "Our Feng Clan is not afraid of anyone. My patriarch said that he will protect you, so naturally he will protect everything about you."

At this time, some sweat overflowed from Phoenix's face, and it was even more intoxicating when viewed from Han Yu's perspective.

Fenghuang looked at Han Yu, from her perspective, that face was more defined, mighty and powerful.

"What a duplicity woman!" Han Yu laughed.

The two struggled for a while before leaving the secret room. Fenghuang took Han Yu to find Feng Wubian.

Seeing the two coming together, Feng Wubian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Seeing this old guy again, Han Yu felt no resentment in his heart. Now not only did he borrow the emperor's soldiers, he also got the phoenix. For Han Yu, this was already an unexpected gain.

Fenghuang didn't stay any longer, he greeted Feng Wubian and left.

She has just taken over as the patriarch, and there are still many things to deal with, and there are still many preparations to be made before using the emperor's army.

After Han Yu and Feng Wubian sat down, Han Yu asked: "Senior, what do you think about the theory of immortals?"

Feng Wubian asked in surprise: "Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

Han Yu said: "That finger may be the finger of God."

"What?" Feng Wubian bounced up as if a spring had been placed under his buttocks, looking at Han Yu in disbelief.

"The original power of that finger is not only stronger than the original source of my Heaven-swallowing Demon Physique, but also stronger than the original source of the phoenix's divine beast." Han Yu said.

Feng Wubian stared blankly at Han Yu for a long time, took a long breath before saying, "Take out that finger and let me have a look."

Han Yu took out the finger of God and handed it to Feng Wubian.

Feng Wubian caught the finger of God with both hands, watched carefully, and his face became more and more dignified.

"Where did you get this finger?" Feng Wubian asked.

Han Yu thought for a while, and simply told Feng Wubian what happened in the Guangming Mine and his guesses. After listening, Feng Wubian's body trembled suddenly. Looking at the finger of God in his hand, he almost threw it out as if he saw a plague god, with a deep look of horror on his face, and sighed: "Han Yu Ah Han Yu, you've gotten into a big disaster now!"