Chapter 831
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Easy fly let parents leave, the next thing, is absolutely can't let parents see.
The scene suddenly quieted down. An Ting sat quietly without saying a word. He always had a warm smile on his face. He didn't look like he was looking for trouble.
However, an Yifei is well aware of an Ting's temperament. If he doesn't move, he will inevitably be bloody. His whole person's nerve, tight to the extreme, the forehead began to involuntarily sweat.
Han Yu put his hands around his chest. Since an Ting came in, he has not seen an ting. It seems that there is no such person in his eyes.
Squatting in the small corner of Han Yu's shoulder, constantly yawning, seems extremely boring.
Quiet, so quiet that the needle can be heard.
The three people sit in a triangle, as if they are the three parties to be negotiated.
An Yifei couldn't hold her breath at first, and her rapid breathing broke the silence of the scene. He took a look at Han Yu and an ting and said, "brother an Ting, how do you want to solve this matter?"
An Ting light way: "you and an Jun between the fight, should not have outsiders to intervene, but after all, still inserted outsiders, and injured so many brothers!"
An Ting's tone is calm and his voice is very friendly. I don't know. I thought he was related to easygoing.
An Yifei took a deep breath and said, "an Changqing, angel and others bully others. They are to blame themselves."
An Ting said: "even if they are not, it should not be solved by outsiders."
An Yifei said in a hurry: "brother Han is not an outsider!"
An Ting Oh a way: "that is to say an Changqing, angel and others are outsiders?"
"That's not what I mean," he said
In front of an Ting, easygoing still doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, and her tone is as gentle as possible.
"Come on, I just can't see you an family's bullying and looking down on others. I'm the one who fights people. If you want to say what you want, don't beat around the Bush!" Han Yu said. The sound is quiet, no joy and no worry.
"Did I let you talk?" An Ting's body, instantly burst out a terrible killing intention, so that the curtain in the hall has no wind automatically.
"Click!"
An Yifei's chair suddenly exploded and sat on the ground, pale as paper.
But Han Yu, the grain silk does not move, the complexion is still.
An Ting suddenly turned his head to look at Han Yu, and a flash of surprise flashed through his eyes.
The reason why he chose to come at this time is to let Han Yu and comfort fly live in fear and suffer from fear. But what he came to see today was to let him down. Han Yu and easygoing are nothing.
At this moment, he even wanted to frighten Han Yu with strong pressure, and naturally he was disappointed.
Han Yu still did not look at an Ting, only left a side face to him, said: "if it was not for an Yifei's face, the garbage one by one would have gone to the hell to report for duty."
Han Yu said it with ease, and an Ting's expression gradually became gloomy.
Under his authority, there are not many young people who can talk and laugh freely. With a sneer, "is that right? Do you want them to thank easygoing? "
"If they are smart people, they should do it," Han said
What is strength? Easygoing has finally seen it today. In the thunder palace, facing the first young generation of thunder palace, the whole Xiling, people who dare to speak like this, easyfield really can't imagine who else will be besides Han Yu?
An Ting's face became more and more fierce, and his temperament changed a lot, just like a new person. The whole person is full of cold, just like the devil crawling out of the sea of corpses. "It seems that you are very confident in yourself?" he said
Han Yu said: "this also depends on who the enemy is."
In an Ting's eyes, the cold light flashed away. Han Yu even looked down on him as an enemy, which made him angry to the edge.
"Shua Shua..."
An Ting makes a move. Although he is still sitting in his original position and still motionless, one sword after another, from each tricky position, kills Han Yu.
This is only an Ting's tentative move, but every sword has the power to easily kill the eight heavy people in general wuzun. Han Yu happens to be wuzun Bazhong.
Han Yu didn't move his hand, but a shield of vitality appeared quietly to protect him.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
One after another, the sword awn hit the yuan Qi shield one after another, and broke into pieces one after another, failing to break Han Yu's shield.
Not only that, Han Yu also put up a shield to cover the whole hall, so that the explosion of the sword could not destroy this place.
His hand is like a child's family, simple and casual.
An Ting's eyes slightly squint, Han Yu so light to resolve his attack, it is really beyond his expectation.
An Ting stops and looks at Han Yu quietly.Han Yu took back his energy shield, turned his head and looked at an Ting quietly. Two people's eyes in the void hand in hand, actually is sends out the Zizi sound.
Looking at each other for a long time, an Ting suddenly stood up and turned away.
Han Yu withdrew his eyes and sat still.
An Yifei looks at Han Yu and an Ting, and is at a loss. An Ting just left? Isn't that his way of doing things?
"Han, this..." Before finishing his words, he suddenly changed color and stood up in a hurry. He said in surprise, "what's the matter with you, brother Han?"
At this time, Han Yu's face became very pale. The cold sweat on his forehead was as dense as rain.
Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "it's OK. Just now I fought with an ting. It costs a lot."
"Well?" An Yifei a Leng, just now the fight is not light, how can the consumption be too big?
"When we look at each other, we use our prestige to fight," Han explained
It's the way to fly with ease. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be able to fight with coercion and kill people invisibly. An Yifei admired Han Yu even more.
Coercion is like the realm of soul and martial arts. It is just that the main area is imprisonment, and the main form of coercion is deterrence and repression. Generally, only those who have cultivated to the realm of King Wu can kill people with coercion.
Han Yu and an Ting, a wuzun eight heavy, a wuzun peak, unexpectedly can fight with pressure, is indeed the eternal wizard. In particular, Han Yu, in the case of low level of cultivation, can beat back an ting with coercion, which is incredible.
"What has Han experienced during this period? How could such a tremendous change take place? " An Yifei's heart turned the waves.
He can't forget Han Yu, Yin Yimeng and him on that day. They worked together to urge the soldiers of the top class, and they were chased by a wuzun eight heavy man. There was no way to go to heaven or anywhere. However, in just three or four months, Han Yu not only grew up to be a master of wuzun eight, but also to compete with the strong one at the top of wuzun.
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Easy fly let parents leave, the next thing, is absolutely can't let parents see.
The scene suddenly quieted down. An Ting sat quietly without saying a word. He always had a warm smile on his face. He didn't look like he was looking for trouble.
However, an Yifei is well aware of an Ting's temperament. If he doesn't move, he will inevitably be bloody. His whole person's nerve, tight to the extreme, the forehead began to involuntarily sweat.
Han Yu put his hands around his chest. Since an Ting came in, he has not seen an ting. It seems that there is no such person in his eyes.
Squatting in the small corner of Han Yu's shoulder, constantly yawning, seems extremely boring.
Quiet, so quiet that the needle can be heard.
The three people sit in a triangle, as if they are the three parties to be negotiated.
An Yifei couldn't hold her breath at first, and her rapid breathing broke the silence of the scene. He took a look at Han Yu and an ting and said, "brother an Ting, how do you want to solve this matter?"
An Ting light way: "you and an Jun between the fight, should not have outsiders to intervene, but after all, still inserted outsiders, and injured so many brothers!"
An Ting's tone is calm and his voice is very friendly. I don't know. I thought he was related to easygoing.
An Yifei took a deep breath and said, "an Changqing, angel and others bully others. They are to blame themselves."
An Ting said: "even if they are not, it should not be solved by outsiders."
An Yifei said in a hurry: "brother Han is not an outsider!"
An Ting Oh a way: "that is to say an Changqing, angel and others are outsiders?"
"That's not what I mean," he said
In front of an Ting, easygoing still doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, and her tone is as gentle as possible.
"Come on, I just can't see you an family's bullying and looking down on others. I'm the one who fights people. If you want to say what you want, don't beat around the Bush!" Han Yu said. The sound is quiet, no joy and no worry.
"Did I let you talk?" An Ting's body, instantly burst out a terrible killing intention, so that the curtain in the hall has no wind automatically.
"Click!"
An Yifei's chair suddenly exploded and sat on the ground, pale as paper.
But Han Yu, the grain silk does not move, the complexion is still.
An Ting suddenly turned his head to look at Han Yu, and a flash of surprise flashed through his eyes.
The reason why he chose to come at this time is to let Han Yu and comfort fly live in fear and suffer from fear. But what he came to see today was to let him down. Han Yu and easygoing are nothing.
At this moment, he even wanted to frighten Han Yu with strong pressure, and naturally he was disappointed.
Han Yu still did not look at an Ting, only left a side face to him, said: "if it was not for an Yifei's face, the garbage one by one would have gone to the hell to report for duty."
Han Yu said it with ease, and an Ting's expression gradually became gloomy.
Under his authority, there are not many young people who can talk and laugh freely. With a sneer, "is that right? Do you want them to thank easygoing? "
"If they are smart people, they should do it," Han said
What is strength? Easygoing has finally seen it today. In the thunder palace, facing the first young generation of thunder palace, the whole Xiling, people who dare to speak like this, easyfield really can't imagine who else will be besides Han Yu?
An Ting's face became more and more fierce, and his temperament changed a lot, just like a new person. The whole person is full of cold, just like the devil crawling out of the sea of corpses. "It seems that you are very confident in yourself?" he said
Han Yu said: "this also depends on who the enemy is."
In an Ting's eyes, the cold light flashed away. Han Yu even looked down on him as an enemy, which made him angry to the edge.
"Shua Shua..."
An Ting makes a move. Although he is still sitting in his original position and still motionless, one sword after another, from each tricky position, kills Han Yu.
This is only an Ting's tentative move, but every sword has the power to easily kill the eight heavy people in general wuzun. Han Yu happens to be wuzun Bazhong.
Han Yu didn't move his hand, but a shield of vitality appeared quietly to protect him.
"BAM Bang Bang..."
One after another, the sword awn hit the yuan Qi shield one after another, and broke into pieces one after another, failing to break Han Yu's shield.
Not only that, Han Yu also put up a shield to cover the whole hall, so that the explosion of the sword could not destroy this place.
His hand is like a child's family, simple and casual.
An Ting's eyes slightly squint, Han Yu so light to resolve his attack, it is really beyond his expectation.
An Ting stops and looks at Han Yu quietly.Han Yu took back his energy shield, turned his head and looked at an Ting quietly. Two people's eyes in the void hand in hand, actually is sends out the Zizi sound.
Looking at each other for a long time, an Ting suddenly stood up and turned away.
Han Yu withdrew his eyes and sat still.
An Yifei looks at Han Yu and an Ting, and is at a loss. An Ting just left? Isn't that his way of doing things?
"Han, this..." Before finishing his words, he suddenly changed color and stood up in a hurry. He said in surprise, "what's the matter with you, brother Han?"
At this time, Han Yu's face became very pale. The cold sweat on his forehead was as dense as rain.
Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "it's OK. Just now I fought with an ting. It costs a lot."
"Well?" An Yifei a Leng, just now the fight is not light, how can the consumption be too big?
"When we look at each other, we use our prestige to fight," Han explained
It's the way to fly with ease. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be able to fight with coercion and kill people invisibly. An Yifei admired Han Yu even more.
Coercion is like the realm of soul and martial arts. It is just that the main area is imprisonment, and the main form of coercion is deterrence and repression. Generally, only those who have cultivated to the realm of King Wu can kill people with coercion.
Han Yu and an Ting, a wuzun eight heavy, a wuzun peak, unexpectedly can fight with pressure, is indeed the eternal wizard. In particular, Han Yu, in the case of low level of cultivation, can beat back an ting with coercion, which is incredible.
"What has Han experienced during this period? How could such a tremendous change take place? " An Yifei's heart turned the waves.
He can't forget Han Yu, Yin Yimeng and him on that day. They worked together to urge the soldiers of the top class, and they were chased by a wuzun eight heavy man. There was no way to go to heaven or anywhere. However, in just three or four months, Han Yu not only grew up to be a master of wuzun eight, but also to compete with the strong one at the top of wuzun.
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Easy fly let parents leave, the next thing, is absolutely can't let parents see. The scene suddenly quieted down. An Ting sat quietly without saying a word. He always had a warm smile on his face. He didn't look like he was looking for trouble. However, an Yifei is well aware of an Ting's temperament. If he doesn't move, he will inevitably be bloody. His whole person's nerve, tight to the extreme, the forehead began to involuntarily sweat. Han Yu put his hands around his chest. Since an Ting came in, he has not seen an ting. It seems that there is no such person in his eyes. Squatting in the small corner of Han Yu's shoulder, constantly yawning, seems extremely boring. Quiet, so quiet that the needle can be heard. The three people sit in a triangle, as if they are the three parties to be negotiated. An Yifei couldn't hold her breath at first, and her rapid breathing broke the silence of the scene. He took a look at Han Yu and an ting and said, "brother an Ting, how do you want to solve this matter?" An Ting light way: "you and an Jun between the fight, should not have outsiders to intervene, but after all, still inserted outsiders, and injured so many brothers!" An Ting's tone is calm and his voice is very friendly. I don't know. I thought he was related to easygoing. An Yifei took a deep breath and said, "an Changqing, angel and others bully others. They are to blame themselves." An Ting said: "even if they are not, it should not be solved by outsiders." An Yifei said in a hurry: "brother Han is not an outsider!" An Ting Oh a way: "that is to say an Changqing, angel and others are outsiders?" "That's not what I mean," he said In front of an Ting, easygoing still doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, and her tone is as gentle as possible. "Come on, I just can't see you an family's bullying and looking down on others. I'm the one who fights people. If you want to say what you want, don't beat around the Bush!" Han Yu said. The sound is quiet, no joy and no worry. "Did I let you talk?" An Ting's body, instantly burst out a terrible killing intention, so that the curtain in the hall has no wind automatically. "Click!" An Yifei's chair suddenly exploded and sat on the ground, pale as paper. But Han Yu, the grain silk does not move, the complexion is still. An Ting suddenly turned his head to look at Han Yu, and a flash of surprise flashed through his eyes. The reason why he chose to come at this time is to let Han Yu and comfort fly live in fear and suffer from fear. But what he came to see today was to let him down. Han Yu and easygoing are nothing. At this moment, he even wanted to frighten Han Yu with strong pressure, and naturally he was disappointed. Han Yu still did not look at an Ting, only left a side face to him, said: "if it was not for an Yifei's face, the garbage one by one would have gone to the hell to report for duty." Han Yu said it with ease, and an Ting's expression gradually became gloomy. Under his authority, there are not many young people who can talk and laugh freely. With a sneer, "is that right? Do you want them to thank easygoing? " "If they are smart people, they should do it," Han said What is strength? Easygoing has finally seen it today. In the thunder palace, facing the first young generation of thunder palace, the whole Xiling, people who dare to speak like this, easyfield really can't imagine who else will be besides Han Yu? An Ting's face became more and more fierce, and his temperament changed a lot, just like a new person. The whole person is full of cold, just like the devil crawling out of the sea of corpses. "It seems that you are very confident in yourself?" he said Han Yu said: "this also depends on who the enemy is." In an Ting's eyes, the cold light flashed away. Han Yu even looked down on him as an enemy, which made him angry to the edge. "Shua Shua..." An Ting makes a move. Although he is still sitting in his original position and still motionless, one sword after another, from each tricky position, kills Han Yu. This is only an Ting's tentative move, but every sword has the power to easily kill the eight heavy people in general wuzun. Han Yu happens to be wuzun Bazhong. Han Yu didn't move his hand, but a shield of vitality appeared quietly to protect him. "BAM Bang Bang..." One after another, the sword awn hit the yuan Qi shield one after another, and broke into pieces one after another, failing to break Han Yu's shield. Not only that, Han Yu also put up a shield to cover the whole hall, so that the explosion of the sword could not destroy this place. His hand is like a child's family, simple and casual. An Ting's eyes slightly squint, Han Yu so light to resolve his attack, it is really beyond his expectation. An Ting stops and looks at Han Yu quietly.Han Yu took back his energy shield, turned his head and looked at an Ting quietly. Two people's eyes in the void hand in hand, actually is sends out the Zizi sound. Looking at each other for a long time, an Ting suddenly stood up and turned away. Han Yu withdrew his eyes and sat still. An Yifei looks at Han Yu and an Ting, and is at a loss. An Ting just left? Isn't that his way of doing things? "Han, this..." Before finishing his words, he suddenly changed color and stood up in a hurry. He said in surprise, "what's the matter with you, brother Han?" At this time, Han Yu's face became very pale. The cold sweat on his forehead was as dense as rain. Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "it's OK. Just now I fought with an ting. It costs a lot." "Well?" An Yifei a Leng, just now the fight is not light, how can the consumption be too big? "When we look at each other, we use our prestige to fight," Han explained It's the way to fly with ease. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will be able to fight with coercion and kill people invisibly. An Yifei admired Han Yu even more. Coercion is like the realm of soul and martial arts. It is just that the main area is imprisonment, and the main form of coercion is deterrence and repression. Generally, only those who have cultivated to the realm of King Wu can kill people with coercion. Han Yu and an Ting, a wuzun eight heavy, a wuzun peak, unexpectedly can fight with pressure, is indeed the eternal wizard. In particular, Han Yu, in the case of low level of cultivation, can beat back an ting with coercion, which is incredible. "What has Han experienced during this period? How could such a tremendous change take place? " An Yifei's heart turned the waves. He can't forget Han Yu, Yin Yimeng and him on that day. They worked together to urge the soldiers of the top class, and they were chased by a wuzun eight heavy man. There was no way to go to heaven or anywhere. However, in just three or four months, Han Yu not only grew up to be a master of wuzun eight, but also to compete with the strong one at the top of wuzun. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
