Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1681: Miss Han

Chapter 1681 Miss Han Family

Han Fengwu wiped the sweat off Han Huangsheng, and smiled: "How many people can be your sister's follower in this world? Ask him, he is voluntary."

Both Han Huangsheng and Long Jiao looked like they didn't believe they were killed.

Han Yu smiled and said, "I am voluntary."

Han Yu not only changed his appearance, but also changed his breath and voice. Dragon Horn did not recognize it. Han Yu was very happy and gratified to see her daughter and son arguing on face, but the relationship was deep.

Long Jiao and Han Huangsheng became even more suspicious. Han Huangsheng secretly said to Han Yu, "Are you afraid that my sister will teach you?"

Han Yu said: "Why do you say that?"

Han Huangsheng said: "No one in the world knows that Miss Han is an unreasonable little witch. People walk around when you see it. How could you volunteer to be her follower. But don't be afraid, my mother understands righteousness and goes back. I beg my mother to let you go."

Han Yu said: "I really volunteered."

Han Huangsheng looked at Han Yu curiously, and gradually his eyes became a little wary.

Obviously, he didn't believe that Han Yu would be Han Fengwu's attendant for no reason. Han Huangsheng secretly transmitted the sound to the horned dragon, and the horned dragon looked at Han Yu and became fierce.

They are very concerned about Han Fengwu, and they are afraid that Han Yu's approach to Han Fengwu has ulterior motives.

"Huh!" At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared not far away, as if it appeared out of thin air, attracting everyone's attention.

Horned dragon stood up suddenly, full of vigilance.

"The first stage of Wusheng's transformation into stars." Han Yu thought.

The man glanced at Beijie Mountain, his gaze swept across Han Yu and others at random. When he saw the sword in Han Huangsheng's hand, a flash of light flashed in his eyes and asked, "What are you little boys doing here?"

With a superb look, the saint's majesty is undoubtedly revealed.

Han Huangsheng and Long Jiao quietly moved closer to Han Fengwu, staring at each other. Han Fengwu was very relaxed, and said with a smile: "Come here to play."

The man said indifferently: "What's fun here, show me the sword in your hand."

The latter sentence was addressed to Han Huangsheng.

Han Huangsheng quietly put the sword away and said, "There is nothing to look at."

The man snorted coldly: "Boy, what do you mean? What do you think the saint is trying to **** from you? Isn't the saint watching you ants?"

Han Huangsheng clenched his fists with an angry face, but could only endure the bad breath secretly.

Han Fengwu said angrily: "Since you look down on us so much, why do you still look at my brother's sword?"

The man said coldly: "So bold, dare to question this saint?"

Han Fengwu said, "I'm not questioning you, just telling the truth."

A cold light flashed quietly in the man's eyes, and said: "The little girl is very clever, do you know what the price of blaspheming the majesty of the saint is? Obediently honor the sword to the saint, the saint can forgive your sins of disrespect!"

Han Fengwu said angrily: "Do you know who this lady is, and you dare to threaten this lady and covet my brother's sword, you are tired of living!"

The man furiously said: "It's really looking for death, no matter what your background, in the eyes of this saint, you are an ant!"

"boom!"

From the man, a powerful sacred breath gushed out, which immediately changed the color of the sun and the moon.

Not to mention Han Huangsheng and Han Fengwu, even Dragon Horn would definitely not be able to withstand such a powerful pressure.

"A group of ants, kneel down for this saint!" the man shouted, looking down at several people.

Long Jiao and Han Huangsheng both tightened their nerves, while Han Fengwu held his hands with a relaxed expression. The powerful sage's breath, before reaching a few meters, it was like hitting the south wall, unable to move forward anymore. Instead, he was knocked back and bounced back. The man was shocked with a muffled sound, his face instantly turned pale and muffled. He walked backwards, crushing the void with every step.

Long Jiao and Han Huangsheng both widened their eyes.

"Is it the mother or the grandparents here?" Han Huangsheng was secretly overjoyed.

"Who is it?" The man looked around and asked in a panic. He didn't even notice that it was Han Yu who was standing behind Han Fengwu.

Seeing no one, the man couldn't calm down even more.

"I thought it was a saint who would be able to dominate and **** my brother's sword? You take yourself too seriously!" Han Fengwu curled his lips in disdain.

The man looked surprised and uncertain, and shouted: "Who is it, don't hide your head and show your tail, come out to this saint!"

No one answered.

The man looked at Han Fengwu and asked, "What is your name?"

Han Fengwu said, "My lady will not change her name or sit down, and her name will be Han Fengwu. Han Yu is my father, and Phoenix is ​​my mother."

The man's face changed drastically, revealing a look of horror, and pointed to Han Huangsheng and said, "That this is?"

Han Fengwu proudly said: "This lady's younger brother, Han Huangsheng. By the way, the sword you want is my grandfather's magic weapon. Brother, give it to him!"

"Don't don't..." The man hurriedly reached out to stop him, and said slightly pleadingly: "Miss Han, Young Master Han, it was a misunderstanding just now, don't take it to heart."

"How could it be a misunderstanding? How dare we ants go against your saint's wishes. Brother, give Grandpa's Universe Sword to this saint." Han Fengwu said lightly.

Han Huangsheng did not hesitate and took out the Universe Sword.

"Young Master Han, don't. I'm not right about what happened today. He will definitely come to apologize in the future, and there will be some time later!" The man hurriedly turned and left.

Han Fengwu smiled, winking at Han Yu proudly.

"In front of the two children, he doesn't want to go on a slaying ban, no matter what, let me do it!"

In the distance, Feng smiled slightly and left quietly.

Han Yu had known that Feng Yi was secretly protecting the three children, but he didn't say anything.

"Are these saints so courageous?" Han Fengwu showed a helpless expression.

Han Yu shook his head. This baby girl is a weird elf who not only inherited the dominance of Phoenix, but also learned Shuilinger. But it's good, he likes it.

"Let's go, go to Zhongling." Han Fengwu said suddenly.

"What are you going to do in Zhongling?" Han Huangsheng asked suspiciously.

"Of course I went to find Li Chen that **** to settle the bill!" Han Fengwu said domineeringly.

"Did you go to beat others? If you want to go, I won't go." Han Huangsheng shook his head like a rattle.

"Is it still necessary for this young lady to take action now? The little attendant can abuse him a thousand times at will!" Han Feng said with a sigh of relief.

Long Jiao and Han Huangsheng glanced at Han Yu weirdly, and both shook their heads not to go.

"You have to go if you don't go, follow me!" Han Fengwu grabbed Han Huangsheng's ears and left, and Han Huangsheng shouted in a hurry. Long Jiao shivered involuntarily, glanced at Han Yu, and followed them unhurriedly.

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