Fantasy: Getting the Villain System at the Start

Suddenly, a heroic voice came from the city, but a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and exuding a powerful aura came into the air.

Han Feng didn't dare to support it, and immediately walked out of the carriage and greeted him.

"Father."

The person here is not someone else, but Han Feng's father, Han Batian!

"Haha, you and my father and son don't need to be polite, let's go back first!"

Han Batian was very happy, and then turned his head and glanced at Mo Jing.

"You did a good job, this is your reward!"

Han Batian waved his hand, and suddenly a black fruit appeared in Mo Jing's hand.

"Thank you for the reward!"

Mo Jing fell to his knees, trembling with excitement, and did not raise his head for a long time.

This black spirit fruit is the demon essence fruit, to their demon cultivation, it is extremely precious, because there is a maddening aura in the demon energy.

And this devil essence fruit can transform these breaths in the body into pure devil energy, and after taking it for a hundred years, it will not be disturbed by that breath!

Countless people looked at Mo Jing enviously, this guy is really lucky!

It wasn't until the bodies of Han Batian and Han Feng disappeared that Mo Jing climbed up cautiously, then quickly collected the Mo Yuan fruit and walked into the city.

"For my father, you have not broken through your strength, how did you come here?"

Han Batian looked at Han Feng, and according to his calculation, it would take at least a hundred years for Han Feng to rise here.

"Father still remember that Haoran Immortal Venerable?"

Han Feng will naturally not reveal the secrets of his system, although this Han Batian is his nominal father.

But only Han Feng knew that he was just like the "Han Feng" in appearance, but the soul in his body was not the same Han Feng.

Therefore, one's most important secret must not be discovered. Who knows if this guy will act on himself?

However, at this moment, it seems that this Han Batian is really good to him, but after all, there is no real blood relationship, so Han Feng will be more prepared.

"It seems that it was the right choice to let Haoran Immortal Venerable back then."

Han Feng was startled after hearing Han Batian's words.

Han Batian naturally felt Han Feng's mood fluctuations, and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.

"You don't think that the father really couldn't fight him in that battle, did you? Although the father was just a clone of him, it would be useless to deal with him like a hundred!"

After hearing Han Batian's words, Han Feng secretly smacked his tongue, he still underestimated his cheap father!

But that's okay. There are people in the DPRK who are easy to handle. The stronger Han Batian is, the better it is for him!

"Father, you are not from the magic door?"

Han Feng looked at Han Batian in astonishment. He never expected that his father was not from the Demon Sect.

But why, the people of the magic door are so polite to him, this is obviously a respect for the superiors.

"It's nothing more than some old things, but in this magic door, the father is also able to speak."

Han Batian didn't want to mention more, so Han Feng naturally didn't ask much.

"I have ordered your friends to bring them here, but I didn't expect you to cultivate into an external incarnation."

Han Batian took a deep look at Han Feng. This kid gave him too many surprises. For a moment, he thought, this guy is not his own son, right?

Moreover, the external avatar that Han Feng cultivated had completely self-consciousness and was almost beyond the control of the deity.

Han Batian has been in all walks of life for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has never encountered such a situation!

"By chance, your father is still strong in your genes!"

Han Feng didn't know that Han Batian was already a little suspicious of himself, but he didn't have any other evidence.

Here, there is no paternity test, so as long as Han Feng himself does not take the initiative to expose it, it will never be possible for Han Batian to see a flaw.

And Han Feng also knew that once he showed a strong talent, even if Han Batian knew that he was not the Han Feng he used to be, he would still regard himself as Han Feng!

"Well, let's not discuss this, I will take you to a place."

Han Batian waved his hand, as if he didn't want to discuss this issue. With a move, Han Feng was directly supported by a force, and he came to a canyon with Han Batian.

"This is where the Demon Sect trains its disciples."

Seeing the murderous aura almost condensed above the gorge, Han Feng's eyes became more serious.

Suddenly, Han Feng discovered that there was a line at the entrance of this canyon, but Han Feng was shocked when he looked closely.

"Mozu Erlang, would rather die in your own hands than die in front of the enemy!"

So ruthless!

However, Han Feng also admired this Demon Ancestor very much. As a result, the next generation of Demon Race will only get stronger and stronger!

"Go in and have a look!"

Han Batian led the way, and Han Feng followed closely.

When he came to the entrance of the canyon, Han Feng found that the bloody breath made him feel uncomfortable!

Han Feng was dark, and the Bodhi tree in his body suddenly released a strange energy, and then the discomfort on Han Feng's body was wiped out.

Han Batian glanced at Han Feng in surprise. He didn't tell Han Tian about the situation here. In fact, he wanted to use his murderous aura and resentment to exercise Han Feng.

But what I didn't expect was that these breaths didn't even affect Han Feng in the slightest. Han Batian couldn't help but nodded secretly, obviously very satisfied with Han Feng's performance.

Han Feng didn't know that all this was just a test. Even if he knew it, he didn't care about it. These tests were nothing at all.

Soon, the two walked into the canyon, and after entering, the scene in front of them changed abruptly.

Han Feng found that he had come to a high platform, not far away was a wide plain.

Obviously, this is camouflaged by the formation. It looks like a canyon, but it is not!

On the plain, a group of children, only sixteen or seventeen years old, are now back to back in groups of three, seeming to be guarding something.

Roar~

At this moment, a roar came, and hundreds of tall magic wolves appeared in the field.

Seeing these magic wolves appear, even Han Feng felt so nervous for a moment.

However, looking back at the young people, they all had firm eyes and stared at the devil wolves murderously.

It is worth mentioning that these teenagers do not have the slightest weapon in their hands, and the difficulty of dealing with these magic wolves with bare hands is not generally high.

"Roar!"

Soon, one of the demon wolves roared, and then the ground trembled, and a group of demon wolves rushed directly at the group of teenagers.

"kill!"

Countless teenagers roared together, their movements were extremely skillful and uniform, and they went directly to the group of demon wolves.

Soon, the first demon wolf had approached the group of teenagers, and saw the young man facing the demon wolf with cold eyes, staring at the demon wolf firmly, and did not take the initiative to attack.

Huh~

Suddenly, the demon wolf moved, but the target was the boy beside the boy.

Surprisingly, the previous boy did not help, but looked at him warily.

The young man who was targeted by the demon wolf uttered a low drink and raised his hand and grabbed it directly towards the demon wolf's neck.

A fierce flash in the eyes of the demon wolf, stretched out his paw, and greeted him.

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