Martial God Sovereign

Han Yu and Di Qing talked a lot, and Di Qing knew everything about Han Yu's questions, and answered endlessly. After more than an hour of chatting, Han Yu had a new understanding of Wan Jianzong.

When the two talked happily, Han Yu's palace jade plaque suddenly trembled slightly, and some pictures passed to Han Yu's mind, causing Han Yu's brows to frown slightly.

"Brother Xiao, what's the matter?" Di Qing asked.

In the process of talking with Han Yu, Di Qing found that Han Yu was not as aloof and indifferent as he was initially impressed, so the name became more cordial.

"It's nothing, just a few ants, I'll go out and deal with it!" Han Yu stood up and walked slowly outside the palace.

"I'll go with you!" Di Qing hurriedly stood up and caught up with Han Yu.

At this moment, an extremely arrogant voice came from outside the palace.

"Xiao, get out of here."

Di Qing couldn't tell who it was, but Han Yu knew it was Xue Mingzhe from the Great Star Alliance.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the palace, and saw eight people standing in front of the palace gate. Everyone was aggressive, and looked like eating people.

Di Qing's heart slammed, isn't the leader He Yanshan and Chen Yicheng?

He had heard of Han Yu's grievances with the Great Sovereign Star Alliance before coming to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and his grudges with He Yanshan before entering the Yellow Oriole Valley. He did not expect the other party's revenge to come so quickly.

Seeing Han Yu coming out, Xue Mingzhe strode forward and took a few steps, pointing to Han Yu's high-pitched appearance, and shouted: "If you have a surname Xiao, don't you roll over and kneel down to apologize to Brother He, and then destroy himself. crime!"

"Get out!" Han Yu snapped. Xue Mingzhe was shocked and his face paled, and he couldn't help but stepped back a few steps.

Han Yu's gaze swept sharply across the faces of the opponent group.

There are only two people who don't know Han Yu. The remaining six are He Yanshan, Chen Yicheng, Qin Yan, Xue Mingzhe, Meng Weiran, and Yang Qian, the woman who has been following Xue Mingzhe.

Han Yu finally fell on He Yanshan's face, watching quietly without speaking.

Han Yu's calm look made He Yanshan feel more and more angry as he watched.

Suddenly, Yang Qian stepped forward and pointed at Han Yu screaming and cursing: "The surname is Xiao, you won't be arrogant for long, and you will kneel on the ground begging for mercy and die!"

"Bitch!" Han Yu turned his gaze to Yang Qian, her cold gaze made Yang Qian suddenly cold, and she hurried back with Xue Mingzhe, not daring to face Han Yu alone.

Di Qing glanced at Han Yu in surprise. So many people are coming to Han Yu's troubles. Not only is Han Yu not anxious, but also so calm and calm, which is really incredible.

Di Qing thought for a while, and secretly passed on to Han Yu, saying: "Brother Xiao, don't talk, I will negotiate with them, maybe they will give me a face."

Han Yu glanced at Di Qing lightly, without saying much.

He is not afraid of the other person, but Han Yu just wanted to keep a low profile when he first arrived.

Di Qing stepped forward two steps, arched his hands at He Yanshan and Chen Yi, and said with a smile: "Brother He, Brother Chen, it's been a long time since I saw you, don't come here without problems."

"Huh!" He Yanshan and Chen Yicheng snorted softly, holding their heads high, not looking at Di Qing at all. Di Qing was a little embarrassed, but with a signature smile on his face, he said, "I have also heard about Xiao Ping and everyone’s grievances. It is Xiao Ping’s fault. I ask Xiao Ping to apologize to you. I hope you will see it. In the face of my Di Qing, at this time, the big things are turned into small things, and the small things are turned into nothing.

, It does no harm to everyone. "

Chen Yicheng cursed mercilessly: "Di Qing, how old are you, do you have so much face?"

Di Qing's face turned pale. Although he was of average aptitude, he was also an old disciple of Wan Jianzong for thousands of years. He had good connections, and he didn't expect that the other party would not give face.

Before Di Qing could speak, Chen Yicheng said impatiently, "Go away, or even fight with you!"

Di Qing's face was blue and white with anger. As the saying goes, he doesn't hit the smiling face with his hand. He puts his posture so low that the other party has no room for relaxation. This is a kind of humiliation, an unprecedented humiliation.

But what about humiliation?

In this world where strength is respected, if you don't have strength, you have to shrink back.

Han Yu looked at Di Qing from behind. He had a good impression of this person, but he didn't say anything. Let's see how Di Qing chooses.

If Di Qing's choice satisfies him, Han Yu doesn't mind accepting him as a servant!

Standing in place, Di Qing was trembling with anger, but still resisted the roar, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Yicheng, don't go too far. Although my strength is not very good, Di Qing also knows many people in Wan Jianzong. Dare to move a piece of my hair, I will definitely make you want to walk around!"

Chen Yicheng curled his lips in disdain and asked, "Di Qing, are you really going to take care of this nosy today?"

Di Qing took a deep breath and said indignantly: "This is no nosy. Brother Xiao and I are both members of the East Pole Star Alliance Dongyang Star Territory."

Chen Yicheng sneered and said, "It looks like you are itchy. In that case, I will help you. Meng Weiran, this person is left to you!"

Meng Weiran stepped forward, his body shook, and the powerful aura of the early days of the gods surged out.

"Too much bullying!" Di Qing shouted angrily, no longer hesitating, his eyes sharpened instantly.

"boom!"

Like a comet hitting the earth, the two quickly fought together. After fighting against each other, Meng Weiran was suppressed.

Although Di Qing's qualifications are not very good, he has been able to break through the early stage of the gods for 700 years. He has fought steadily, has a strong combat power, and has a very old combat experience.

"Xue Mingzhe, Yang Qian, you can help Meng Weiran!" Chen Yicheng indifferently ordered, looking at the audience, pointing to Fang Qiu's posture.

Xue Mingzhe and Yang Qian quickly joined the battlefield, but even if the three of them joined forces, Di Qing did not lose sight.

"This **** is a bit capable." He Yanshan, who had been somber-faced, wishing to kill Han Yu with his eyes, said coldly.

"It's just that." Chen Yicheng said disdainfully.

Qin Yan wanted to take action, but Chen Yicheng stopped him, and He Yanshan asked another person to help.

As soon as that talent shot, Han Yu knew that he was definitely a disciple of Wan Jianzong.

Sure enough, with the addition of that person, Di Qingsana was crushed by the wind, only to catch three moves, he was shocked and flew upside down, unable to help but vomit blood.

The opponent was also the cultivation base of the Celestial God in the early stage, and Di Qing was not weak in combat power. There were three more people of the same realm to help. Di Qing lost, which Han Yu expected.

"Di Qing, do you still think you can't help yourself?" The disciple of Wan Jianzong glanced at Di Qing sideways, with a cold face.

Di Qing took a deep breath, stood up, his face turned ugly, and roared: "Today you want to hurt Xiao Ping, step on my body first."

The disciple of Wan Jianzong hummed: "Then I will step on your body!" After speaking, he rushed towards Di Qing with a cold expression.