Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1281: Master of Flowers

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Many people were so shocked that they retreated, far away from Qi Anran, and the sword intent emanating from Qi Anran made the eyebrows of some of the first-level martial arts masters aching, let alone those below the first-level martial arts.

"As expected of a master who broke through to the first level of Emperor Wu at the age of twenty-two, his aura is too strong, much stronger than Li Lexiang!"

"Han Yu should have met an opponent now, Qi Anran is far stronger than Li Lexiang!"

Everyone in the Xingxing Building was alerted, and the people outside rushed in. Not long after, a lot of people gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

Later people heard about Li Lexiang's defeat and some secrets that Birdman said, and they were all enlightened and knew that Han Yu was not timid.

"What about you?" Han Yu responded forcefully.

"Shhhhh..."

Qi Anran's invisible sword intent turned into a tornado that charged towards Han Yu, trying to smash Han Yu with his sword intent.

Feng Ao, who was next to him, had to hurriedly retreat, and Qi Anran's terrifying sword intent made him feel great pressure.

Han Yu, on the other hand, stood still, and his expression did not change in the slightest. When Qi Anran's sword intent reached three feet away from him, it was as if he had hit the southern wall. .

"Brother Feng Ao, don't you want to watch the two demolish the Xingxing Building?" Suddenly, a very flat voice sounded.

I saw a young man wearing a long robe embroidered with weeping willows looking at Feng Ao calmly. Although he looks like a jade tree, his eyebrows always give people a frivolous look, and there is a brush in his bun, which is really unique.

Feng Ao frowned. He originally wanted to use Qi Anran's hand to teach Han Yu a lesson, but when someone said something, he naturally couldn't stand idly by and shouted, "The two of you, if you want to fight, please go upstairs to perform in the martial arts field."

"Shhh!" Qi Anran withdrew his sword intent and looked at Han Yu with murderous aura; "How dare you go to the top of the building to fight to the death!"

"Brother Qi, Brother Han just fought against Li Lexiang. You are now taking advantage of the danger!" The man said just now, glanced at Han Yu, and nodded slightly to say hello.

"Ye Wenliu, it's not your turn to take care of our affairs!" Qi Anran looked at the youth coldly.

"I really don't care about your affairs, but what I said is the truth. Even if you win Brother Han today, what can you explain?" Ye Wenliu said lightly.

Qi Anran frowned and hated Ye Wenliu very much, but he couldn't refute it either. Many people present felt that what Ye Wenliu said was reasonable.

Ye Wenliu said again: "If you have to fight with Brother Han, it's not that there is no chance. On the day of the longevity of the Phoenix clan, the younger generation will have a competition and learn from each other. If you have the ability, you can challenge Brother Han at that time. It's not too late. Of course, if you feel inferior to Han Yu, you can challenge today, and I believe Brother Han will not refuse!"

The irony in Ye Wenliu's words was undisguised.

"Ye Wenliu, you are courting death!" Qi Anran stared at Ye Wenliu, murderous.

"Why, you're really afraid of Brother Han, so you're going to challenge me instead?" Ye Wenliu said in shock.

Qi Anran was trembling with anger, and said three good words again and again, "Ye Wenliu, sooner or later, I will find you to settle today's account."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Yu and said gloomily, "Han Yu, in three days, I will kill you to avenge your sect!"

The sleeves were rolled up, and a piece of training was formed, tying up the people of Tianshu Holy Land and leaving with big strides.

"Brother Feng Ao, the people from the Tianshu Holy Land were too much just now, and Brother Han had no choice but to take action. I saw it with my own eyes." Ye Wenliu looked at Feng Ao and smiled lightly.

Feng Ao didn't know how many times he scolded Ye Wenliu in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

"Brother Han, don't you blame me for being busy?" Ye Wenliu walked over to Han Yu and smiled.

"No." Han Yu said lightly.

Ye Wenliu Chou said beside Han Yu's ear: "Brother Han, even if there is a fight today, you can't kill Qi Anran, why don't you stay until three days later, when you sign the life and death certificate, if you kill Qi Anran, the Feng clan will not Will intervene, the people of Tianshu Holy Land dare not say anything more."

Han Yu glanced at Ye Wenliu and said, "You are thoughtful."

Ye Wenliu smiled and said, "Haha, I just can't stand the behavior of some people, and I forgot to introduce. My name is Ye Wenliu, and Ye Xunhua is my brother."

Han Yu had already guessed that it would be strange if "Looking for Flowers and Asking Willows" wasn't a real brother.

"Everyone, why don't you go up, it's all here!" A few people walked in, and the head of the people glanced at the people in the hall and said with a smile.

"This person's name is Feng Kuang, the first master of the younger generation of the Feng Clan, Feng Wu's brother!" Ye Wenliu whispered.

Feng Kuang was arrogant and arrogant, and when he acted like a tiger, the aura on his body was looming, as strong as the ocean, and he was actually a master of the second level of Emperor Wu.

The younger generation has reached the second level of Emperor Wu, not to mention in the Feng Clan, even in the entire cultivation world, they can be regarded as top masters.

Feng Kuang walked straight to Han Yu, folded his fists from a distance, and said, "Brother Han, I have long admired your name, and seeing it today is indeed a well-deserved reputation!"

Han Yu raised his fists and said lightly, "It's polite!"

As soon as Feng Kuang came in, he took the initiative to say hello to Han Yu, but did not say hello to other people, which showed that Feng Kuang attached great importance to Han Yu. Han Yu's blandness made the people of the Feng clan a little unhappy.

Feng Kuang didn't care, he stopped in front of Han Yu and said, "Brother Han, Brother Ye, don't stand here, go up to the seventh floor, I have already arranged for the wine to be prepared, and we will be together. Get drunk."

Feng Kuang kindly put his hand on Han Yu's shoulder and motioned Han Yu to follow him upstairs.

"Brother Han, just go up and have a drink with him!" Ye Wenliu said. Han Yu paused, nodded, and followed upstairs.

As the saying goes, no matter how dissatisfied Han Yu is with the Feng Clan, Feng Kuang is so polite, whether it is real or fake, Han Yu has to give the face he deserves.

"Brother Mad, why didn't you see Lingmei?" Ye Wenliu asked.

Han Yu, Feng Kuang, and Ye Wenliu walked side by side, walking at the front of the team, the others followed one after another, but Han Yu walked in the middle, which surprised many people. This is no small treat.

Feng Kuang's face turned green in an instant, staring at Ye Wenliu and said, "Brother Ye, I advise you not to hit my sister's idea!"

Han Yu stood in the middle, not wanting to listen to their conversation. He was extremely surprised. Could it be that Ye Wenliu and his brother Ye Xunhua were the same thing

Ye Wenliu smiled and said, "Brother Mad, you have misunderstood, my brother is a flower protector, and I am a master of painting flowers; I just want to find an opportunity to record Lingmei's fairy-like beauty, which will last forever. This is very important to me. Sister Ling, it's a good thing!"

Feng Kuang's face turned greener and he hummed, "No need!"