"Lian'er! Are these your friends? Why don't you invite them to the mansion sooner?" The old man looked at Xu Han who was stepping up, his eyes flashed with a different color, and he shouted in a low voice.
However, Xu Han was shocked in his heart. They were all martial artists with the strength of the God Transformation Realm. This Ao Lian was indeed weird.
Ao Lian looked relaxed, stepped forward, looked at the blaming old man, and said respectfully: "Patriarch! Some of my friends don't like to be noisy, so I didn't come to bother."
Several people from Xu Han stepped forward slightly and gestured to the old man, but they didn't speak.
"In that case, I won't bother you." Seeing Xu Han's faces cold, the old man's eyes flashed with a cold color, and he whispered in his mouth, and then he took the warrior behind him and walked away.
"Has their identities been found out?" The old man looked at Xu Han who had stepped into the hospital behind him, with a cold color in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth.
A warrior stepped out behind him, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he whispered in his mouth: "Patriarch! Not yet!"
"Trash! It's been such a long time, why haven't there been any news from them?" The old man's face was angry, and he shouted while looking at the warrior.
A touch of embarrassment was drawn across the martial artist's face, and he whispered in his mouth: "Except for the last time I met Master Lian, this is the first time they have eaten for the sky, and they have no intersection with other martial artists."
Eating for the sky is so powerful that I can’t find out the origins of Xu Han's people, let alone the proud martial artists. The place where Xu Han's people were tried in Xuanzhou back then is just a hanging flower. I really remember it. I am afraid that only a small number of warriors.
"Forget it! I'm going to ask them!" The old man glanced at the huge tall building in the distance, whispered in his mouth, and then confessed, stepping towards the outside of the house.
Ao Lian swept the courtyard door behind her, and looked at Xu Han and said softly: "How do you feel? He is the strongest person in the house today."
"Should be the same as your grandfather, with the strength of the early Dacheng Stage!" Xu Han frowned and said softly.
Since this Ao family already has a martial artist with the strength of the Dacheng Stage, I am afraid that Shiweitian may also have one. After all, Aoshi City is a big city. It is logically impossible that there will be no martial artist with the Dacheng Stage.
It seems that Xu Han’s thoughts in the hearts of several people, Ao Lian’s eyes flashed with confidence, and said proudly: “If it were not for the pressure of eating for the sky, there must be many people in the clan standing on my side, as long as the city is The food is removed by the Tianwu practitioners, and the others are not a problem."
"Okay! Then tell me about the situation of the forces in the lower mansion." Several people looked at each other, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes, Xu Han asked softly.
Since Shi Weitian controls so many warriors, it is obvious that only by its strength, it is impossible to compete with the entire Xuanzhou sect. Compared with other big cities, there must be warriors' opposition.
After some conspiracy, Xu Han did not stay behind, and after removing the black gas in Ao Lian's palm, they immediately moved towards the food for the sky.
Mu Xinyu, who walked by Xu Han, looked at Xu Han with a pensive expression, hesitating flashed in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "This pride is not easy."
"Ha! He wants to carry the flag, just like us, but these things require a lot of courage, and if you don't pay attention, you can take the life of the entire Ao family." Xu Han smiled, looked at the people around him, and said softly. Tao.
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Zhou Xiaopang next to him, and he whispered in a low voice: "Humph! Then we are not reduced to soldiers?"
"It's definitely not that simple, but Aolian's actions make us believe that he is absolutely immortal with food." Yin Zhihui smiled slightly, looked at Zhou Xiaopang with a gloomy face, and said softly.
The power of Shiweitian is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I am afraid it is not that simple to respond with a hundred responses, but there is no way Aolian can do it like this.
Humph!
Zhou Xiaopang was still upset in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes swept across the corner of the street, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he couldn't help but whispered: "Haha! I didn't expect it to be delivered so quickly."
Xu Han's eyes swept away, and there was a glimmer of cold light in their eyes, and then their faces were full of abuse. The warrior who came from a distance was the Aoyuan who met in Aofu, and the two Yin Zhimao next to him. People looked at each other, but a strange color flashed through.
Obviously, Ao Yuan in the distance came to Xu Han, and he hadn't gotten too close. His eyes were already looking at Xu Han proudly, and the warriors behind him swarmed up.
"Huh! The girl the uncle wants, don't hesitate to send it to me soon." Looking at the Xu Han surrounded by the few people, Ao Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and he said loudly.
The martial artists who were already scattered on the street around, looked at the scene in the field, and suddenly all ran away. In an instant, there were only a few people left in this vast street.
Xu Han didn't speak, but stared at the crowd around them faintly. They could observe carefully, but they could clearly see the cold light in the depths of their eyes.
Just now Aoyuan's investigation was clear. Xu Han only came to Aoshi City for a few days, and a few foreign warriors, now Ao Shicheng is the final word of his grandfather, and he has no choice but to do what he wants.
Zhou Xiaopang was full of disdain, strode up, blocking Ao Yuan's greedy gaze, but shouted loudly: "Isn't this the dog we scared away just now?"
"You're looking for death!" Looking at Zhou Xiaopang's face full of disdain, Aoyuan's face was furious, and he couldn't help shouting, calling himself a dog, and then he was hit with a punch.
"Ouch!"
Seeing that Aoyuan was actually attacking, Zhou Xiaopang's expression was overjoyed, and he galloped up immediately, his right hand tightly holding the fist hit in the air.
amount!
Ao Yuan couldn't get rid of his right hand when he tried hard. With the constant force coming from his hand, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "You damn guys, don't come up to help."
Ahhh!
Originally wanted to show his hand in front of this beauty, but he didn't expect the fat man in front of him to be so powerful. Looking at the deformed right hand, Ao Yuan screamed.
Seeing those dozens of warriors rushing, Mu Xinyu next to him was the first to make a move. A white silk rolled in his hand, and all the warriors were knocked into the air and fell onto the distant street.
Grasping Ao Yuan's right hand and slowly raising it, Yin Ao Yuan screamed again and again, Zhou Xiaopang couldn't help but disdain: "Just your strength, or take a piss and take a picture of yourself, what kind of virtue?"
"You dare to kill me, Aojia won't let you go." Aoyuan cried out in pain, but said sharply. As long as it takes a while, Grandpa will definitely send someone.
"It's not the time yet, there will be opportunities in the future." Xu Han looked at Zhou Xiaopang in the cold eyes and whispered.
There was a trace of depression across Zhou Xiaopang's face, a low drink in his mouth, and a sudden lift of his right hand, a crisp sound of fracture came, accompanied by a scream like a pig.
"It's useless! A warrior can't bear this little injury." Looking at Ao Yuan who was paralyzed on the ground, Yin Zhiyu's eyes flashed with disdain, and he whispered in his mouth.
"Let's go! Let's prepare too."
Xu Han looked cold and walked slowly, but when he passed Ao Yuan, a dark energy shot out in his hand, hitting Ao Yuan's crotch.
There was a sinister color in the eyes of Zhou Xiaopang next to him, and Xu Han's movements were apparently revealed, but Ao Yuan, who was in pain on the ground, did not feel the dark energy at all.
"Brother Xu Han, you are good or bad!" Mu Xinyu's face flashed with shame, and she whispered softly. Yin Zhiyu on one side also agreed with a full face.
Ao Yuan, lying on the ground, holding his right arm, eyes full of pain, listening to the hearty laughter from a distance, his mouth was furious: "You trash, don't hurry up and help me."
It was really embarrassing that the number of attendants who were a dozen or so attendants were solved by the woman in one move.
"Grandpa! You must take revenge for me!" Ao Jue sitting in the hall suddenly heard a familiar scream, but when he looked around, he saw Ao Yuan being carried in by several warriors lying down.
Ao Jue's face was angry, looking at the arm that had been completely twisted, and exclaimed: "Who hit it?"
A terrifying aura rose into the air, Aojue looked at the few people who followed, and his eyes were full of murderous aura. In Aoshi City, someone had just beaten his grandson into such an appearance. It was not that he hadn't been arrogant at all. In the eyes
"Patriarch??? Is it???" The warrior was taken proudly in his hands, his eyes trembled and his mouth trembled.
"Grandpa! It's the helpers Aolian invited!" Aoyuan's eyes were cold, and he spoke in pain, his eyes full of ruthlessness.
Not only those warriors are going to die, even Ao Lian can't let you live.
"It's them?" Aojue passed several figures in his mind, whispered in his mouth, but there was a trace of contemplation across his face.
Seeing that Aojue didn't say anything, Aoyuan screamed in pain, and immediately shouted: "Grandpa, you must avenge me, and don't let Aolian go."
"Take the son down to cultivate first!" Ao Jue's eyes flashed a cold color, and he said coldly to the warrior who was kneeling in front of him.
"Yes! Patriarch!" The warrior in the hall was overjoyed, yelled anxiously, and immediately went down with Aoyuan.
The horrible aura of Aojue is really horrible, if there is a moment of anger in his heart, he will kill a few people, then he will play it, and it seems that the patriarch has a bad face before.
"Patriarch, do you want to kill them?" A figure rushed out from behind Aojie, listening to the painful cry from a distance, and could not help but whisper.
There was a trace of silence in Ao Jue's eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "I'm afraid it's not that easy. It's not easy to save people silently. The strength is definitely not simple. What worries me is the whereabouts of Ao Batian."
"Don't worry about the patriarch, I will find out their news." A cold color passed through the eyes of the warrior, and he whispered.
Aojue's face was thoughtful, and he whispered in his mouth: "En! Go down!"