Martial God Sovereign

In the evening, the Prince Mansion of the East Palace.

When Han Yu arrived, many guests had already arrived.

When everyone saw Han Yu actually appeared with Hua Zhiyu, many people were very surprised.

Hua Zhiyu, the disciple of the sword evil flower romantic, the first beauty of the Ziding Immortal Mansion, the future prince, is definitely overwhelmingly popular, and it has attracted the attention of all people. Many people came to say hello politely.

For those who came to see the ceremony, Hua Zhiyu was indifferent and opposite, and refused to be thousands of miles away, but no one dared to say anything.

Han Yu, a disciple of the sword immortal Li Yibai, was concerned about winning the weak over the strong in the first battle of the whole country. In the future, he is also very popular.

But compared to Hua Zhiyu, Han Yu felt a lot of hostility.

"Han Yu, you finally dared to show up!" As soon as he walked into the hall, a bad sound transmission floated into Han Yu's ears. Han Yu followed the sound transmission and saw that a small group of people gathered in the hall. Looking at him badly.

Especially the man who is faintly praised as the core, his expression is cold, his eyes flashing killing intent.

"Why not dare?" Han Yu responded unceremoniously.

"Hmph, don't think that you are the future consort, no one dares to move you, you must not fall into my hands, or I will make you worse than death!" The man's murderous voice transmission.

Han Yu glanced at this person and ignored it.

Although he has never seen this person, he can guess that he must be related to Cao Yuan.

"Brother Han!" A man greeted him with a smile, handsome, with a nice smile, and he looked very easy-going.

"Brother Su." Han Yu smiled and arched his hands. This person is named Su Jun, one of the three masters of Huangban, and Han Yu and Yunman are classmates. Although I have only seen it once, Han Yu remembers this person.

Su Jun also bowed his hand to Hua Zhiyu and Yunman. Although he was the supreme genius of Ziding Immortal Mansion, he was very polite to Yunman, without any arrogance.

After a few simple greetings, Su Jun and Han Yu left to meet other friends. Han Yu took Yunman and found a seat casually. What surprised Han Yu was that Hua Zhiyu actually sat down with them.

Yun Man gave Hua Zhiyu a weird look, she could be regarded as the hostess of this banquet.

Han Yu didn't say anything, his expression was natural.

Suddenly, a wind passed, and the seat next to Han Yu and them suddenly sat down.

Very fast, as if sitting here before.

"Fu Hongfang!" Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect to meet another classmate from the deserted class, and he was the one who had warned him.

Fu Hongfang turned his head, his eyes met Han Yu, his eyes collided with bright sparks in the void.

"It seems that I have misunderstood you before, and at least you will not shame us." Fu Hongfang raised his glass and smiled kindly at Han Yu.

Han Yu also raised his glass generously, and the two collided in the air.

Although Fu Hongfang had troubled Han Yu and the others before, it was not a personal grievance, and Han Yu would never remember it.

After drinking a glass of wine, Fu Hong's Fang sat down in distress and said, "However, you are only temporarily not embarrassing our deserted class. If you want to fight for our deserted class, you have to work hard."

Han Yu smiled carelessly: "I take it as encouragement!"

Fu Hongfang didn't say anything any more, drinking on his own.

"This person is really strange." Yunman said in confusion.

"I think he is a man of good temperament." Han Yu smiled.

"I heard that Han Yu is here, where is it?" Suddenly, an extremely arrogant and domineering voice rang out, causing an uproar in the crowd.

I saw a burly man with big eyebrows and big eyes stepped in. Every time he took a step, he stepped on the ground and trembled, and a horrible atmosphere swept across the hall like a hurricane.

Dare to be so unscrupulous on such an occasion, it can be seen how arrogant people come.

When the man came into the hall, his eyes swept across the audience like a torch. After seeing Han Yu, his eyes widened and he strode forward.

"Hong Ban's huge, a difficult guy!" Fu Hongfang next to him said lightly.

Even he said that this person is difficult, which shows that Pang Ran's strength cannot be underestimated.

Han Yu looked still, watching him walking quietly.

Pang Ran walked to the Han Yu table case and pointed to Han Yu's condescending words: "Han Yu, I want to challenge you, dare to fight!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience boiled over.

Many people are full of expectations.

Pang Ran, the most famous genius of the Ziding Xianfu, no one knows everyone present; and Han Yu, whose name moves the world, is flourishing.

The collision between the two is definitely a comet hitting the earth, which is full of expectations.

There are also some people who are gloating at Han Yu.

No matter how famous Han Yu is, he can't change the cultivation base of the Fourth Stage True Wonderland, and Pang Ran, that is the powerhouse of the Sixth Stage True Wonderland.

If Han Yu dared to fight, he would be madly abused.

Han Yu did not answer, but looked at Pang Ran calmly.

"Why, don't you dare? Do you dare to abolish Cao Yuan, dare not take my challenge? Will you only bully the weak and fear the strong?" Pang Ran scolded, staring.

Suddenly, there was a boo. Many people cast contemptuous glances at Han Yu.

Han Yu has seen too many such scenes, and he is not moved at all.

On the contrary, Yunman, who was next to him, was very angry. She did not allow others to humiliate Han Yu so satirically.

Before Yunman could speak, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"This is a banquet, not a ring, no one will play with you!"

Hua Zhiyu looked at Pang Ran coldly.

The scene was so quiet that the needle fell.

Hua Zhiyu, the future princess, she is here, almost representing Ji Tianhao.

No one thought that she would help Han Yu with such a bias.

You know, it's not uncommon to have provocations at the banquet.

Pang Ran's face turned green and white. Hua Zhiyu said so, almost representing that the master was berating him. Where did he put his face?

However, let him fight against Hua Zhiyu, he still lacks the courage.

In the end, Pang Ran could only give a cold grunt and left angrily.

There is such an example before, and no one comes to trouble Han Yu anymore, and even some people who are hostile to Han Yu have curbed a lot.

Time passed quietly, and more and more people came to the banquet.

However, Han Yu has never seen most of them.

"Sword Immortal Xu Xiahe!" Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, and everyone in the hall was attracted and cast their gazes.

I saw a white-clothed man with a long sword on his back. He slowly walked in, with his sword eyebrows deep in his temples, and his sharp edge was revealed.

Suddenly, many people smiled and greeted him.

Xu Xiahe is definitely not the person with the highest cultivation base, but he is definitely the person who is the most optimistic and fearful.

With his appearance, Fu Hongfang, who had been drinking and pouring himself, put down his wine glass, cast his eyes and frowned. Even Hua Zhiyu, who has been rejecting people thousands of miles away, can't help but look at it a few more times.