Martial God Sovereign

In an instant, Han Yu became a target of public criticism. Many inner disciples looked at Han Yu, and none of them had any kind intentions.

Han Yu sneered to himself, aren't these people bullying him as an outside disciple?

If Han Yu were an inner disciple, would they stand up so righteously? The answer is obviously no.

Seeing everyone attacking Han Yu, Yun Xiaohan became a little anxious, and said: "Brothers, Xiaohan, thank you for your kindness, but this is my personal business and Brother Xiao, please don't interfere!"

"He is an outer disciple, he first scolded you, and then disrespect Brother Luo. This is no longer a private matter, but the majesty of openly provoking our inner disciple!" Wu Chen shouted.

"Yun Xiaohan, you don't want your dignity, we still want it, step aside!" Zhang Hua said.

Yun Xiaohan was in a cold sweat, and the nine inner disciples attacked at the same time, and all of them were of a generation equivalent to her status, status and strength. How could he be able to handle it?

I couldn't help looking at Han Yu complaining, saying that you are disrespectful to me, but don't stand in the face of so many people to refute other people's face.

It's okay not to look at Yun Xiaohan, but he was shocked when he saw it.

Not only was Han Yu not anxious, but he was calm and calm with his hands behind his back.

It seems that he is the inner disciple, and Zhang Hua, Wu Chen and others are the humble outer disciples.

"Boss, if you take it softly, and if you admit it, you will die?" Yun Xiaohan couldn't help complaining about Han Yu in secret.

Han Yu going so strong will only make things more uncontrollable.

"I Xiao Ping's life, I still don't know how to write the word "soft"!" Han Yu responded coldly to Yun Xiaohan.

The invisible domineering arrogance between heaven and earth made Yun Xiaohan a little obsessed.

"What a madman, he is so arrogant as expected!"

"Don't think that you are going to participate in the discussion meeting, I dare not move you!"

One by one inner disciples, gritted their teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense, you guys don't dare to move me now!" Han Yu squinted at everyone with his hands behind his back.

"you……"

The crowd trembled.

Yes, they dare not touch Han Yu. If Han Yu is moved at this juncture, he is tired and crooked. Not to mention that they will be disqualified from participating in the Discussing and Discussing Conference, and they will also be punished heavily, which they cannot afford.

They can be said to be tacit, so they threatened Han Yu one by one, but they didn't really do anything.

However, now that Han Yu pierces the window paper, the situation is completely different. This is to slap a few people with the soles of their shoes, which completely angered each other.

"Even if I am disqualified, I will teach you a lunatic!"

"Today I will kill you **** as an inner disciple!"

When people are angry, they often lose their minds.

And now, many people have been angered and lost their minds.

Yun Xiaohan is about to cry, she just admired Han Yu's unyielding pride and invincible confidence. But now it seems that Han Yu is too arrogant and self-confident?

Will there be a good end when everyone is desperate?

"Don't worry, I will give you a chance to defeat me." Han Yu said lightly.

"Nima..."

"Don't hold me, I'm going to kill him!"

Even Yun Xiaohan was crazy.

Is this what an outer disciple and inner disciple can say?

In the past, I was slapped to death! And Han Yu, as if completely unaware, glanced over everyone contemptuously, and finally fell on Guo Jia: "Just now, Yun Xiaohan bet with him. Now, I will bet with you. We will bet on who is. I have won more in the forum, no matter who wins more than me, I will be sincere

Apologized, and paid ten quintessential price. And if I win more than you, then you apologize to me, each give me ten essences! "

Everyone was taken aback.

The first thought that flashed through my mind was: This is a lunatic!

If not a lunatic, an outer disciple, who would dare to take the initiative to bet against an inner disciple? And it's still one to nine!

Han Yu is mad, but they are not mad.

For them, such a bet has no sense of accomplishment, and being known by others is a joke.

"Why, don't you dare?" Han Yu asked.

This sentence is almost like a depth bomb, instantly set off a boundless frenzy.

Yun Xiaohan wanted to draw Han Yu's ears to make Han Yu sober, but thought of Han Yu's metamorphosis, and resisted.

"Bet, even if you lose your identity, even if you get a joke, I will bet that you will ruin your family!"

"bet……

"Why not bet!"

Guo Jia, Wu Chen, Zhang Hua, etc. were all angered and about to explode.

"If you are at the bottom, can you get ninety pieces of essence?" Luo Kuo asked.

"I can't take it out, but any thing on my body, what you fancy, what can you take!" Han Yu said calmly.

"Good! Deal!"

Luo Kuo looked at Han Yu's heart with bright eyes.

Zhang Hua looked at Han Yu's left arm with a gloomy expression.

Guo Jia fell in love with Han Yu's head...

An extremely unfair gambling agreement, it was so finalized!

An outer disciple, betting with nine inner disciples at the same time!

Yun Xiaohan only felt that his calf was soft, and he slumped directly on the chair. It took a long time before he recovered. He hurriedly passed on to Han Yu: "Junior Brother Xiao, wait for Elder Fan to come. In any case, you have to find a reason not to participate. The second discussion meeting..."

...

Xuanyun Star, a big star within the jurisdiction of the Five Elements Sect.

This time the two factions discussed and discussed the Dao meeting was arranged on Xuanyun Star.

This can be said to be the supreme honor of Xuan Yun Xing, but as Xuan Yun Xing's ruler, Xi's family, at this time, the whole family is covered with haze.

In the Xi family hall, Xi Yuyao, who has successfully ascended to the position of Patriarch, sits on top of the Patriarch, wearing a robe and a palace outfit, with a touch of domineering amidst the delicacy, like a nine-five-five-year-old supreme.

Some old men sitting below looked at her with a look of fear. It was the man standing in the lobby with his hands behind his back, with a pretentious look.

Xi Yuyao, who was sitting on the main seat, had a sad face at this time, and the atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressing.

Looking at the post in his hand, Xi Yuyao's jade hands were shaking more and more severely.

After reading the content of the post, Xi Yuyao closed the post and kept silent.

The man standing in the hall seemed impatient to wait, and asked: "Patriarch Xi, agree or disagree, you give me a good word, so I can go back and return!"

Xi Yuyao cast his gaze at the man, his eyes getting colder and colder, and a pair of jade fists clenched tightly until his whole body was shaking. But in the end, Xi Yuyao loosened his fist and his body became weak.

"Go back and tell your sir, our Xi family promised any conditions he put forward!" Xi Yuyao said weakly. When he finished speaking, it was as if his whole body's strength had been drained in an instant, and he collapsed directly on the throne.