Han Ming borrowed the strength of two powerful forces and retreated several steps.

"Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu!" Although it was very difficult for him to avoid this attack, his mental strength had improved by leaps and bounds. Being able to face all kinds of dangers was the best way to grow a good medicine. Han Ming knew that his father was here and hurriedly calmed his boiling soul power and blood!

"Old man, who are you?" Zhou Xiaoxun was also shocked. He backed up a few steps and frowned. "You …" "You are Han Hong?"

Han Hong looked at Han Ming with worry. "Ming'er, are you alright?"

"Father, I'm fine, but you have to be careful of this old fogey. His skills are tyrannical, and he has long since reached the level of a Golden Soul Cultivator!" Han Ming carefully reminded, "He should be an established Gold Soul expert skilled in Minor Star Fist!" "His Minor Star Fist is already complete. With a slight movement, he can receive stars and move stars!"

"I got it, you take care of those scum!" Han Hong frowned and instructed calmly.

Han Ming nodded his head. He knew that this great battle was about to begin, but the entire situation had reversed. Han Hong's arrival had brought with it an unknown number of men and women, bringing with it all of the Han Family's factions in Wuyan Town.

On the other hand, they were surrounded. As long as Han Ming attacked, he would be able to reduce the Han clan's damage and help them to gain a foothold in Wu Yan City!

"Ha ha-ha, even the Han Family's elder is here?" "Let's see how powerful I am!" Another wave of Golden Soul Disciple aura filled the air.

"Li Can Sen?" Li Can Sen, the head of the Lee family, had not expected the Lee family and Zhou family to attack with their full strength. Han Ming thought, "Not good, this is going to be troublesome. Who would have thought that this old fart Li Can Sen would also attack?" Damn it, damn it, now that these two bastards have teamed up, father is at a disadvantage. If this continues, our Han Family will be pushed out of Wu Yan City before we even have a foothold in Wu Yan City, right?

Han Ming couldn't care less about killing the younger generation members of the Zhou family and Li family. At this moment, he walked over to the other two, ready to help his father.

However, just as Han Ming was about to make his move, another Golden Soul Realm expert soared into the sky!

"This …." Who was this? "Is he an enemy or a friend?" "Han Ming quietly came to Han Hong's side and stood next to him. He asked," Father, how are you? "

"Hahaha, I, Han Hong, am an upright and honorable man. Why would I be afraid of these two old dogs?" Han Hong gave a faint smile. Even though he had just broken through, Han Ming was not a petty person. He had squeezed a lot of cultivation manuals from Tian Huo's body and gave them to his father.

Even Han Hong's current strength was much weaker than Zhou Xiaoru's and Li Can Sen's. However, in a one on one fight, he was not afraid of anyone. However, in a one on one fight, he had no chance of winning!

"Brother Han, I'm late!" Suddenly, Wang Thirteen's voice rang out. "Hahaha, the Zhou family and the two old men from the Li family won't hurt you, right?" The first to arrive was Wang Thirteen. He laughed out loud and smiled at the crowd. He looked at the crowd and the people of the Zhou family and Li family who were eyeing them covetously.

"Oh, isn't this the Zhou family's old bastard?" And … "Even the Li family's old fogeys have come?" Wang Thirteen didn't seem to be able to detect the slightest bit of tension between them. Instead, he started to use a large phrase, "It seems like the two of you aren't going to die, and are living quite comfortably. Hahaha, but why have you come to the Han Family?"

"Wang Shisan, you're just a kid with a loose tongue. How dare you show up here?" Especially his own son. Now that he was killed by someone, he was even angrier. He wished he could immediately kill Han Ming and pacify the people in the Han family. That would be the only way to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Ha ha-ha, aren't you just trying to kill Old Man Zhou?" I'm afraid of you? If you have the ability, why don't you bite me? "I am just a junior. As long as you are shameless, you can come and try!" All of a sudden, Wu Thirteen burst out laughing at Han Ming. "If you can't accept this, you can bite me, right?" "Kill me and let me have a look!"

"You scoundrel!" Zhou Xiaoxun was so angry that he scolded, "You are a hooligan, just like that scoundrel Wang Tianba. Both of you are hooligans, hateful, hateful!" Zhou Xiaoxun was so angry that he jumped up and down. He still did not dare to do anything to Thirteen!

"Weak!" Wang Thirteen extended his middle finger and pointed at Zhou Xiaoxun, then shouted, "You have no balls!"

Zhou Xiaoru was so angry that her eyes were popping out of their sockets. He dared not to make a move on her. The Wang family was not that simple, so he naturally did not want to provoke them!

"Hmph! Junior brother Zhou is your senior, how could you be so impudent?" Li Can Sen sneered. He stood next to Zhou Xiaoru and became angry at Wang Thirteen. It was like he was righteously speaking, but there was also a mocking expression on his face, as if he was provoking her.

Hearing Li Can Sen's words, Wang Thirteen looked him up and down before finally saying, "Turtle head, what a big turtle head!" However, Li Can Sen was wearing a set of green clothes today. His face turned even more pale because he had already cultivated the Jade Art to an extremely high level and now had the same jade-like appearance as the blue sky.

So it was like a green aura!

"Hahahaha!" Han Hong, Han Ming, the father and son pair, and the Han family broke out in laughter when they heard this. "It's, it's, it's really, really, too similar. Hahaha, this really is a green turtle, who knows how many hats he's wearing!"

Han Ming's words were extremely vicious, and he was no match for Wang Thirteen. Wang Thirteen had only mocked him as a cowardly tortoise, and Han Ming had even mocked Li Can Sen, who was like a turtle bastard with a green hat, on his head!

"You guys …" "You two are juniors. You're really pissing me off, I'm going to kill you!" In a split-second, Li Can Sen was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He took a step forward and charged towards Han Ming!

"The Blazing Flame Divine Spear!" Han Ming had reached a miraculous realm when it came to training in the Fire Codex. He directly used his technique to condense his fire-type soul power into a divine spear and shot it towards Li Mingsen!

Boom, boom, boom!

Rays of fire-attribute soul power exploded out. Even Li Can Sen had suffered quite a bit from these attacks.

"What a good technique. I didn't expect the Han Family to possess such a technique. However, do you think that a mere Silver Spirit Apostle like you can be taken care of by me?" "You can be considered a genius, but the sky always dies prematurely. Go and die for me!" Li Can Sen was furious, and he immediately dispelled the streams of fire, throwing a punch at Han Ming. "Jade Forging Mountains and Rivers, Jade Worlds!"

"Overlord's Fury!" Just as Li Can Sen's fist technique neared Han Ming and Wang Thirteen, an incomparably domineering voice boomed out. One fist strike was able to destroy the world as if an overlord had descended, and the momentum behind the punch was filled with waves of terrifying and incomparably powerful fist technique. It condensed into a terrifying overlord that ruthlessly charged forward.

The numerous terrifying punching techniques had caused traces of cracks to appear on the jade color on Li Can Sen's palm.

"Huh?" "Wang Batian?" Li Can Sen took a step back and placed it on the ground.

"Hahaha, Old Li, how dare you bully my son. Have you eaten the guts of a leopard?" "Wang Batian was a big and sturdy man. He looked like an imposing man instead," "F * ck you, is there no one else who can bully our family?" "

"What are you doing here, Kampa?" Right now, the Han family had killed many of their people, leaving them with no advantage. At the same time, the Han family had also increased in power by a lot, and even the Wang family had come to help. It seemed like today, it would be impossible for them to kill Han Ming and also defeat the Han family!

"What did I come here for? Should I tell you?" Wang Batian sneered at Zhou Xiaoxun, "You are my son. I don't need to tell you why I'm here. "Do you think it's a son?"

When Wang Thirteen heard Wang Batian's question, as well as the fact that Wang Batian had fiercely slapped his own palm on his body, he couldn't help but frown. "Father, that old bastard, how can he be compared with your son? Isn't he slandering me?" "Being compared to me like this old scoundrel would really be a disgrace to me!"

"Yes!" "Haha, son, it seems like I'm really confused. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" "How can I let him become a son of our Wang Family?"

The performance between Wang Batian and his father, the hooligan's demeanor, as well as the methods used to deal with the hooligans, left everyone dumbstruck. They were also angered to the point that Zhou Xiaoru's chest was bursting with rage, wishing that he could kill the two Wang father and son. The Wang father and son were truly too outrageous, they did not hold back in the slightest, not only were they messing around with each other, they even spoke the words of a hooligarch.