Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 491: Master and Servant

The night is late, and the cool breeze is whizzing. Around the palace, you can't even see a ghost. But Han Yu didn't take it lightly, what he saw with his eyes was only the appearance.

In the rockery next to the lake in front of the palace, on the banyan tree on the left, in the ditch, and other places, there are eyes staring at Masu’s palace. Within the range of Han Yu’s soul, there are a total of ten staring at it, which looks like Watch here. Under the surveillance of so many people, there are no dead ends in the entire palace, and no one can enter quietly.

But for Han Yu, this is nothing at all. He arranged a small phantom array at random and flew in through a window without any notice.

The palace covers a large area, divided into the front hall and the apse. The front hall mainly has a living room, an antique room, and a pantry. The back hall is also divided into three areas, mainly the bedroom and study.

At this time in the study, the lights were still on, and Ma Su did not rest, sitting in the study in a daze. In the huge palace, there was only Ma Su at this time.

Han Yu put his heart down, took back the power of his soul, and walked directly toward Ma Su's study.

This palace of Ma Su can be said to be magnificent, compared with that of Lu Chenhao, it is far inferior.

Han Yu fell silent, and quietly came to Ma Su's door, and knocked gently on the door three times.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ma Su came back to his senses, her eyebrows frowned tightly. It was already late at night, why would anyone come to her? Asked: "Who is it?"

There was a faint smell of gunpowder in Ma Su's voice.

"Me." Han Yu said lightly.

Ma Su was stunned, and there was a hint of joy on his face, but it was only a fleeting moment. He immediately stood up and walked out from behind the desk, walked a few steps and slowly lowered the speed. After finishing his clothes, he walked to the door and opened the door. , Asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Han Yu glanced at Ma Su, walked in unceremoniously and sat on Ma Su's seat, and said, "Can't I come?"

Ma Su's heart raged on both ribs, but thinking about the relationship between the two now, he swallowed back when he reached his mouth, closed the door, walked over and looked down at Han Yu with his back on his back, and asked, "I asked you how to do this. Time to come?"

Han Yu didn't even lift his head, looked at the account book on Ma Su's desk, and said casually: "When I come, do I still have to report to you?"

"You...huh!" Ma Su pulled the account book over, and looked at Han Yu angrily: "Do you believe that as long as I give an order, there will be countless masters rushing in and unloading you?"

Han Yu held up his hand, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked up and down Ma Su, with a frivolous look on his face, and said with a smile, "How can countless people get rid of eight pieces?"

Ma Subai glanced at Han Yu and asked, "My young master Han, you broke into this lady's bedroom at this moment, wouldn't you just come to show off in front of me?"

Han Yu nodded, and said, "Well, I only look like a maid now. Come and help Ben Shao hang his shoulders. This way, Ben Shao is exhausted."

Ma Su gritted her teeth, what kind of identity is she, it would be extremely difficult to call Han Yu Young Master, and she should serve? Ma Su's thoughts turned, his anger turned into a treacherous color, and he bowed to Han Yuying and said sweetly: "The slave and maid will come to serve you!"

When Han Yu said this, he just wanted to bury Ma Su. Every time he saw Ma Su's anger but couldn't make it, Han Yu was very refreshed, but he didn't expect Ma Su actually agreed. But only after looking at Ma Su, Han Yu knew what she was going to do.

He patted his shoulder as expected, and said, "Hurry up, I can't wait long ago!"

Ma Su walked to Han Yu's back with a smile, his face instantly cold and frosty, he snarled at Han Yu, then the jade hands were slowly placed on Han Yu's shoulders, and he began to squeeze hard.

Ma Su was the cultivation base of the Soul Martial Third Layer, and if she attacked unpreparedly, even the shoulders of the Di Martial Fifth Layer masters would definitely be pinched and swollen by her. However, after squeezing it down, it was not what she expected. Han Yu jumped up in pain and shook his head. He said with a very enjoyable expression: "Be stronger, don't feel like you haven't eaten."

"Is that what you said?" Ma Su was overjoyed, and his strength instantly doubled, but Han Yu still had nothing to do, and he kept urging Ma Su to exert his strength.

For the third time, Ma Su squeezed with all his strength. After failing to obtain the effect, he almost freaked out. He patted Han Yu's shoulder hard, walked aside, secretly angry.

She had realized that Han Yu had seen her purpose a long time ago, and had done a good job of defense, otherwise it would be impossible to do nothing at all.

Han Yu didn't expect that Ma Su, who has always been arrogant, had the side of a little woman, so he stopped teasing her and asked, "Let's talk about it, what's the situation with the MoMA now."

Ma Su was secretly sulking, then walked to the first position on the left and sat down. He glanced at Han Yu and said with no anger: "What's the situation?"

Han Yu said: "More than fifty sub-rudder owners have been arrested, and there are still many important officials in the headquarters who have been put to jail. I was holding your jade pendant but was almost killed by the MoMA Guild. What are you talking about?"

"Someone wants to kill you?" Masu asked in surprise.

"But I killed it!" Han Yu said indifferently.

"Damn it!" Masu's eyes grew colder, and he resumed his usual strategizing and lofty attitude.

"Are you regretting that I was not killed?" Han Yu asked.

Ma Su wanted to refute, but he swallowed back when he reached his lips, and looked at Han Yu provocatively, "So what? Ma Long is really useless. If this young lady makes a move, you will be **** if you can show up here alive!"

Han Yu naturally saw that this was not Ma Su’s original intention, so he was not angry, but was a little surprised, and asked: "In this way, you know a lot."

Ma Su said quite proudly: "If you don't even know who your competitors are, then I don't want to be the future leader of the MoMA Guild."

Han Yu couldn't help but poured cold water on Ma Su, and said, "Really? His confidant has been dealt with so many people all at once, and his thoughts are still awkward. I don't think you have a thick skin."

"you……"

Ma Su was so angry that his heart was ups and downs. He took a deep breath before swallowing the anger, and said angrily: "It's just a despicable and shameless method. If you play a fair game, how can I be afraid of him?"

Han Yu couldn't help but look a little high at Ma Su. In the past, Ma Su gave Han Yu the feeling that he was a person who relied on his family background and identity to show off his power. Now it is rare to be able to have such calmness when he burns his eyebrows. The most important thing is that Ma Su is just a sixteen-year-old girl.

Han Yu asked: "In this way, you already have a way to deal with Ma Long?"