In front of the gate, many people were watching the scene unfold. They did not know how Han Sen had offended someone, but they were not surprised. After all, it was not the first time Han Sen had been bullied.
"How do you want me to compensate you?" Han Sen looked at Liu Feng who had come up to him and asked calmly.
"Hit me until I feel good," Liu Feng said and threw a punch at Han Sen's face.
Liu Feng's punch was extremely fast, and it carried with it a whistling sound. If it really landed on Zhang Xuan's face, his nose would have been smashed apart.
When everyone thought Han Sen was going to be unlucky, Han Sen leaned to one side and dodged Liu Feng's fast punch. At the same time, he stretched out his foot and tripped Liu Feng. Liu Feng suddenly lost control of his body and fell to the ground.
Liu Feng used too much strength and hit his face on the ground. His nose was bleeding, and he was in so much pain that tears and snot came out. After getting up, he became even angrier. He pulled out his premium alloy knife from the scabbard at his waist and slashed at Han Sen. At the same time, he cursed, "F * ck, how dare you resist? I will kill you."
Han Hao's expression was complicated. After all, they were relatives who grew up together. Although he looked down on Liu Feng now, he felt bad to see Liu Feng being killed.
However, if he helped Han Sen, people would know that he was the cousin of Butthole Maniac. How could he survive in Steel Armor Shelter?
After hesitating for a moment, Han Hao turned his face to the side, deliberately not looking at Han Sen.
Originally, Han Hao thought he would hear Han Sen's scream, but what followed was a scream like a pig being slaughtered. However, the sound did not sound like Han Sen's, but more like Liu Feng's.
Han Hao quickly turned around and his eyes widened. He could hardly believe what he saw. The knife that Liu Feng used to attack Han Sen had fallen into Han Sen's hand, and Liu Feng was pinned to the ground by Han Sen's knee. Liu Feng's eyes were wide open and he kept screaming, but he did not dare to struggle.
Han Hao did not see what had just happened, but the others around him saw it clearly. They all opened their mouths and looked at Han Sen in disbelief.
When Liu Feng slashed at Han Sen, everyone thought that with Liu Feng's strength and speed, a weak chicken like Ass Freak Demon would be cut half to death.
However, the moment the knife fell, everyone saw Han Sen's body move slightly. One of his hands was as fast as a viper, grabbing Liu Feng's hand that was holding the knife. He twisted it neatly, causing Liu Feng to be unable to hold the knife due to the pain. Han Sen's other hand directly took the knife away.
Liu Feng turned around and knelt there, but was hit by Han Sen's knee. He suddenly lay on the ground, motionless, and kept screaming.
No one could believe that Butthole Maniac had such neat skills. For a moment, they were all stunned. Except for Liu Feng's screams, the others were silent and could not say a word.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill that bastard... Ah..." Liu Feng screamed and shouted at Han Hao and the others.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crack. His arm was abruptly broken by Han Sen, hanging on his back in a strange state. Liu Feng's face suddenly turned pale. Tears, snot, and cold sweat squeezed out together. His face was distorted and did not look human anymore.
The others saw this and immediately swarmed up, each holding a weapon and slashing at Han Sen.
Han Sen held Liu Feng's high-grade alloy knife in his hand and met the first person's knife. Unexpectedly, the knife was cut in half, which made Han Sen slightly surprised.
"I didn't expect Liu Feng to use a real alloy knife from the Cut Steel series. Although the craftsmanship of the knife is not as complicated as the bow, and the price is relatively cheaper, the Cut Steel series alloy knife is still about one to two million." Han Sen was happy. Such a good knife fell into his hands, naturally there was no possibility of returning it.
With a few crisp sounds, the alloy knives in the hands of those people were all cut in half by Han Sen. They were all frightened and stepped back, not daring to besiege Han Sen again.
Han Hao was dumbfounded, almost thinking that he was in a dream. Liu Feng's fitness index was 6.7, and he had a high-grade alloy knife in hand. Among the newcomers who entered Steel Armor Shelter in the past year, he was quite famous.
Although Han Hao had a mutant beast soul weapon, he knew he was no match for Liu Feng. However, Liu Feng was knocked down by Han Sen in a blink of an eye, and even his alloy knife was taken away by Han Sen, which made Han Hao unable to wrap his head around the whole thing.
"Didn't he offend Qin Xuan when he entered Steel Armor Shelter and was blacklisted by Qin Xuan and Son of Heaven?
Didn't he not even hunt a primitive creature and had to kill black beetles every day?
Isn't he … "Han Hao stared at Han Sen, and all sorts of complicated emotions swirled in his head. His expression was extremely complicated.
Han Sen did not chase after him, but walked back to Liu Feng and took off the scabbard from Liu Feng's waist. He then put the saber back into the scabbard and hung it on his own waist.
"Next time if you want compensation, come to me."
Han Sen strode towards the gate of Steel Armor Shelter, which made the onlookers very strange, as if it was the first time they had met Han Sen, watching him enter the shelter.
"Stop."
When Han Sen was about to enter the gate, he saw a man galloping from outside on a beast soul mount. It was Luo Tianyang, one of Son of Heaven's henchmen.
"Brother Luo, Ass Crazy Demon broke my arm and took my Steel Chopping Sword. You have to avenge me."
Liu Feng, who was holding his arm and screaming, was overjoyed when he saw the person who came. He quickly shouted at Luo Tianyang.
"Useless piece of shit."
Luo Tianyang glanced at Liu Feng coldly and then set his gloomy eyes on Han Sen. "I was wondering who dared to touch my people. I didn't expect it to be you. It seems that you are tired of living."
Luo Tianyang pulled out the alloy whip from his waist and lashed at Han Sen like a viper.
Han Sen's eyes narrowed and he swung his saber at the whip. When the saber and the whip collided, Han Sen's body trembled slightly and he took a step back uncontrollably. Luo Tianyang, who was sitting on the horse, also shook a little.
Luo Tianyang's face suddenly changed. "How could you have such strength?"
Luo Tianyang's own strength had reached 9.6. Although he did not use his full strength, Han Sen's strength should be around 8.0 since he was able to block his attack. Luo Tianyang found it hard to believe that Han Sen had such strong strength.