SFS Chapter 382 You are playing with fire
Chapter 382 You are playing with fire
"Then I will entrust Grandpa Lu to take care of my team members." The only thing Han Feng was worried about was his team members.
"Don't worry, leave it to me." Lu Yishan said with a serious face.
Han Feng stopped talking, didn't even say goodbye to his team members, and left Qianlong base directly.
When Han Feng saw Garcia again, it was already two days later.Garcia who reappeared was still the same as before, and it seemed that the failure of the last operation had no effect on her.
The place where the two parties met was at sea.Garcia sent a special chart to Han Feng. As long as Han Feng followed the chart, he could easily reach the agreed place.
There was a man behind Garcia, but Garcia turned a blind eye to that man.As soon as the two met, Garcia gave Han Feng a big, firm hug.In the next second, Garcia's mouth moved to Han Feng's face.
The two embraced for a few minutes, and Han Feng sneaked a glance at the man behind Garcia. The man didn't have any jealousy, but looked at the two with great interest.
When the two separated, the man took the initiative to take a step forward.
"You are the Prince Gao that Garcia keeps mentioning? My name is Sapir. Nice to meet you."
The man took the initiative to extend his hand to Han Feng, speaking fluent Chinese.
"Hello." Han Feng also stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party.
"Mr. Wang Zigao contacted us this time, is he planning to join our Blood Sacrifice Club? Why do you want to join our Blood Sacrifice Club?" Sapir asked Han Feng.
"coming!"
Han Feng thought to himself.
Joining an organization is naturally not something you just say to join, and the necessary review is absolutely unavoidable.
"I am a disciple of Demon Xiangzong, did Garcia tell you this?" Han Feng glanced at Garcia and then at Sapir.
"We know that." Sapir nodded.
"The Demon Xiangzong has been exterminated." Han Feng's tone was low.
"So, did you join our Blood Sacrifice Society for revenge?" Sapir asked.
"That's right." Han Feng replied decisively.
"But I didn't hear much sadness in your tone." Sapir stared closely at Han Feng's eyes without blinking.
"Sad? What's the use of being sad?" Han Feng didn't intend to pretend to be sad from the beginning.
"I went to the top to take revenge, but I am not their opponent. Just because I am not an opponent now, does not mean that I will not be an opponent in the future. When I have accumulated enough strength, I will naturally take revenge one by one with my own hands. As for sadness? Wait for me to kill the enemy When my head is placed in front of the tombstone, maybe it is the time when I am sad."
Han Feng looked directly at Sapir.
"Avengers have no grief."
"Very interesting speech." Sapir clapped his hands.
"So, are you going to leave with us now?"
"Is that enough?" Han Feng asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yes? Are you talking about joining the Blood Sacrifice Society? Of course not." Sapir shook his head.
"Those who can join the Blood Sacrifice Society are elites, you must prove your worth."
"Elite? Value?" Han Feng snorted softly.
"Yes, value." Sapir explained to Han Feng carefully.
"In our Blood Sacrifice Society, there is a force behind every elite. We communicate with these forces so that every elite who joins the Blood Sacrifice Society can achieve better development. If you want to use these resources, you naturally need to show that you Your own value. Otherwise, why would others let you use their resources?"
"I know your cultivation base is very high. The cultivation base of complete transformation is included in our rating standard, which is already the eighth level of strength. But strength does not mean combat power. You need to prove that you have the ability to be worthy of it." Fighting is the way to go. Only in this way, we will absorb you. Then you can sell your force in exchange for the help of other people's resources."
"Level eight? How do you divide it? And I want to prove my combat power like this?"
Han Feng asked Sapir suspiciously.
"According to the level of your Huaxia, the strength of the first to second level before cultivating Taoism. The third level of cultivation corresponds to the strength of third to fifth level. The strength of the first entry into the real qi is the fifth level, and the strength of the true qi is doubtful. Sixth-level strength. True Qi transforms into seventh-level strength, and completely transforms into eighth-level strength." Sapir said.
"What level of strength does level eight or above correspond to?" Han Feng continued to ask.
"Level [-] corresponds to half-step shattering, while level [-] is the strength to shatter the void." Sars said looking at Han Feng.
"The strength of the eighth level, even in the Blood Sacrifice Society, is considered very high. It can definitely become the top of the Blood Sacrifice Society. However, there are many high-level positions. If you want to become the top of the Blood Sacrifice Society, you must be better than others It will do. And, never mind, you don't need to know that much right now."
Thrall shrugged.
"As for how to prove it? It's very simple, as long as you play a game."
"Fight? With whom?" Han Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Of course it's someone we arranged. Let's go, I'll take you to our city." Sals smiled.
"Our city?" Han Feng was puzzled.
"Yes, our city belongs to our Blood Sacrifice Society." Sapir said proudly.
"Don't worry, you can do it. I have seen your fighting power with my own eyes." Garcia hugged Han Feng's arm and cheered for Han Feng.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Han Feng squeezed his fist and made a burst of explosion.
Garcia and the others came by boat, boarded the boat, Han Feng stayed in the cabin bored, while Garcia and Sapir were in the cab.
There were only three of them on the whole boat, there was no captain or servant.
"Do you think this prince is reliable?" Sapir asked Garcia while driving the boat and looking at various instruments.
"What does it matter if it is unreliable? We need a strong man. As long as he is strong enough, I dare to absorb him into the Blood Sacrifice Club. There are quite a few guys who want to attack our Blood Sacrifice Club. Those old guys dare not do it themselves, but send A group of juniors came to test it out. This Wang Zigao is a good sword and a good shield."
Garcia chuckled.
"That Wang Zigao doesn't seem to give in so easily. If he really came here with a purpose, it will be difficult." Sapir frowned.
"What's the problem? A person who has unparalleled status, wealth, and beautiful women, who is willing to be inferior to others? It doesn't matter if he is alone or a spy of other forces, as long as he has these , do you think he will be willing to be inferior to others?"
From the beginning, Garcia was not afraid of Han Feng's purpose, but she was afraid that Han Feng would not have the strength to go along with his ambition.From the very beginning, Garcia planned to train Han Feng's savages, as long as they had ambition, they would be easy to control.This also shows Garcia's confidence in herself, and she believes that no one can escape her palm.
"You're playing with fire." Sapir shook his head.