In the evening, the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.
When Han Yu and the others arrived, there were already many guests.
When everyone saw that Han Yu appeared with Hua Zhiyu, many people were very surprised.
Hua Zhiyu, the disciple of Dao Xie Hua Merry, the number one beauty of Zi Ding Immortal Mansion, and the future crown princess, she was definitely popular, and it attracted the attention of everyone when she arrived, and many people came to greet her politely.
For the people who came to see the ceremony, Hua Zhiyu was indifferent to each other, refusing people thousands of miles away, but no one dared to say anything.
Han Yu, the disciple of Sword Immortal Li Yibai, was the one who was concerned about the whole nation, and the weak defeated the strong. The future consort is also very popular.
But compared to Hua Zhiyu, Han Yu felt a lot of hostility.
"Han Yu, you finally dare to show your face!" As soon as he entered the hall, a bad sound transmission floated into Han Yu's ears. Han Yu followed the sound transmission and saw a small group of people gathered somewhere in the hall. looked at him badly.
In particular, the man who was vaguely touted as the core had a cold expression and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Why not?" Han Yu responded unceremoniously.
"Hmph, don't think that you are the future concubine, no one dares to touch you, you must not fall into my hands, or I will make your life worse than death!" The man made a murderous voice transmission.
Han Yu glanced at the man and ignored it.
Although he has never met this person, he can guess that he must have something to do with Cao Yuan.
"Brother Han!" One person greeted him with a smile, handsome and handsome, with a good smile, looking very easy-going.
"Brother Su." Han Yu smiled and cupped his hands. This person's name is Su Jun, one of the three masters of the Huang class, and Han Yu and Yun Man are all classmates. Although he had only met him once, Han Yu remembered this person.
Su Jun bowed his hands to Hua Zhiyu and Yun Man again. Although he was the supreme genius of Ziding Immortal Mansion, he was also very polite to Yun Man, without any arrogance.
Su Jun and Han Yu briefly exchanged a few words, then said goodbye to meet other friends. Han Yu took Yun Man to a random seat and sat down. To Han Yu's surprise, Hua Zhiyu actually sat down with them.
Yunman glanced at Hua Zhiyu oddly, she could be regarded as the hostess of this banquet.
Han Yu didn't say anything, his expression was natural.
Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, and the seat next to Han Yu and the others suddenly sat down.
The speed is extremely fast, as if sitting here before.
"Fu Hongfang!" Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect to meet another classmate from the deserted class, and he was the one who had warned him.
Fu Hongfang turned his head and looked at Han Yu, his eyes collided with bright sparks in the void.
"It seems that I misunderstood you before, at least you won't embarrass us." Fu Hongfang raised his glass and smiled kindly at Han Yu.
Han Yu also raised his glass generously, and the two collided in the air.
Although Fu Hongfang had troubled Han Yu and the others before, it was not a personal grievance, and Han Yu would never remember it.
After a glass of wine, Fu Hongfang sat upright and said, "However, you are only temporarily trying not to embarrass our deserted class. If you want to fight for our deserted class, you have to work hard."
Han Yu smiled indifferently and said, "I take this as an encouragement!"
Fu Hongfang didn't say anything anymore, and drank on his own.
"This person is really strange." Yunman said suspiciously.
"I think he is a man of temperament." Han Yu smiled.
"I heard that Han Yu is here, where is it?" Suddenly, an extremely arrogant and domineering voice sounded, causing everyone to be in an uproar.
I saw a burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes strode in. Every time he took a step, he stepped on the ground and trembled, and the terrifying aura swept through the hall like a hurricane.
Dare to be so unscrupulous on such an occasion, it shows how arrogant the person is.
The man came into the hall, and his eyes swept across the audience like torches. After seeing Han Yu, his eyes widened and he strode forward.
"Hong Ban's huge, a tough guy!" Fu Hongfang, who was next to him, said indifferently.
Even he said that this person is difficult to deal with, which shows that Pang Ran's strength cannot be underestimated.
Han Yu didn't change his expression, quietly watched him come.
Pang Ran walked to Han Yu's desk and pointed to Han Yu's condescending words: "Han Yu, I want to challenge you, but dare to fight!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was boiling.
Many people are full of expectations.
Pang Ran, the famous genius of Ziding Xianfu, was known to everyone present; and Han Yu, who was famous all over the world, was in the limelight.
The collision between the two is definitely a comet hitting the earth, which is full of expectations.
Some people also looked at Han Yu with schadenfreude.
No matter how famous Han Yu is, he can't change the cultivation of the fourth-grade true fairyland, but Pang Ran is the powerhouse of the sixth-grade true fairyland.
If Han Yu dared to fight, he would definitely be brutally abused by Pang Pang.
Han Yu didn't answer, but looked at Pang Ran calmly.
"Why, don't you dare? You dare to abolish Cao Yuan, and dare not accept my challenge? Are you only bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?" Pang Ran scolded with his eyes wide open.
Suddenly, a burst of boos. Many people cast contemptuous glances at Han Yu.
Han Yu had seen too many scenes like this, and was not moved at all.
On the other hand, Yun Man next to her was very angry. She would not allow others to humiliate Han Yu like this.
Before Yun Man could speak, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"This is a banquet, not a ring, no one will play with you!"
Hua Zhiyu looked at Pang Ran coldly.
The scene was instantly silent.
Hua Zhiyu, the future crown princess, she is here, almost representing Ji Tianhao.
No one expected that she would speak for Han Yu so biasedly.
You must know that it is not uncommon for provocations and discussions at banquets.
Pang Ran's face turned blue and white. Hua Zhiyu said this, which almost meant that the master was scolding him, which made his face, where to put it
However, for him to oppose Hua Zhiyu, he did not have the courage.
In the end, Pang Ran could only snort heavily and leave angrily.
With such an example in front, no one came to trouble Han Yu anymore, and even some people who were hostile to Han Yu had restrained a lot.
Time passed quietly, and more and more people came to the banquet.
But most of them, Han Yu has never met.
"Sword Immortal Xu Xiahe!" Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, and everyone in the hall was attracted and turned their attention.
I saw a man in white with a long sword on his back, walking in slowly, with a pair of sword eyebrows reaching his temples, showing his sharp edge.
Immediately, many people greeted him with a smile.
Xu Xiahe was definitely not the person with the highest cultivation level, but he was definitely the most optimistic and feared person present.
With his appearance, Fu Hongfang, who had been drinking and pouring himself, put down his wine glass, looked around, and frowned slightly. Even Hua Zhiyu, who had been refusing people thousands of miles away and seemed out of place here, couldn't help but take a few more glances.