Supreme Dragon Legend

Chapter 10 Opening Two Divine Veins

In the face of Han Bing's roar, Han Junfei's face was calm as he coldly drank, "Good dogs don't block the road, get out of the way!"

　　"Looking for death, smash his mouth for me!"

　　Han Bing shouted angrily.

　　"Yes, soldier boy!"

　　The two people on the ground behind Han Bing were also young people, sixteen or seventeen years old, and like Han Bing, came from the fifth branch.

　　The two men forced their way towards Han Junfei, and one of them laughed coldly, "Han Junfei, do you still consider yourself to be the main lineage heir of the Han Clan, the young master of the Han Clan? You're nothing but a waste, a waste that's not even as good as a servant, and now we're going to let you wake up and realize that there are some people you can't offend."

　　"Young master!" Wen Yin's small face turned snow-white with fear, and her small hands tightly grasped Han Junfei's sleeves.

　　"Don't be afraid, it's just two dogs, you think your young master won't be able to deal with them?"

　　Han Junfei touched Wen Yindi's head and said with a faint smile.

　　That certainly reached the ears of those two young men.

　　In the moment ......

　　"Waste!"

　　"Seek death!"

　　The two of them roared in anger and lunged at Han Junfei, their fists whistling as they blasted at Han Junfei's face.

　　Although both of them were ordinary martial artists, one had opened seven meridians and the other had opened eight meridians, and when they joined forces, their voices were quite weak.

　　Both of them, including Han Bing, had cold smiles at the corners of their mouths, as if they saw Han Junfei being beaten into a pig's head.

　　"Get the fuck back!"

　　As he watched the fists of the two men about to fall to the ground, Han Junfei let out a cold shout before swinging out with a slap.

　　This slap, as fast as lightning, only heard two 'popping' sounds, followed by two miserable screams came out, two figures, with blood as well as dozens of teeth, flew far away and fell heavily on the ground.

　　"My face, my teeth!" The two men lay on the ground screaming miserably, one side of their faces swollen high up, blood constantly leaving their mouths, and only half of their teeth left in one mouth.

　　Han Bing froze and looked at Han Junfei incredulously.

　　Han Junfei, this punk, actually slapped away two of his masters? How can that be?

　　"Han Bing, you opened your mouth to call me a punk and said you'd smash my mouth, now that the mouths of the two dogs under you have rotted, it's now your turn."

　　Han Junfei looked at Han Bing and said coldly.

　　"Han Junfei, I don't know what kind of luck you've had and what heavenly treasures you've gotten that allowed you to cultivate and advance in your cultivation, but do you think that after defeating these two losers, you'll be able to fight me? How naive, I am a bloodline warrior."

　　Han Bing took a deep breath and allowed himself to regain his composure.

　　Han Junfei could cultivate, so what? He was just an ordinary martial artist whose bloodline couldn't be awakened, whereas he was a bloodline martial artist who had awakened his second level bloodline.