Shui Luochen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly stood up from the chair, staring straight at Han Yu, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Han Yu's fist slowly clenched, and Shui Luochen's reaction was really abnormal. Slightly took a breath and said, "Please also let the Shui Patriarch tell me!"
Shui Luochen waved his sleeves and said, "Shui Xian'er is my Shui clan lady, how can she tell an outsider where she is, you can leave, I won't hold you accountable for breaking into my clan at night."
Shui Luochen is not generous, mainly because Han Yu has such strength at a young age. Who knows if there will be a more powerful existence behind him. As the leader of the clan, how could Shui Luochen not know how to judge the situation.
Han Yu asked in a deep voice, "The old woman who went to the Floating Cloud Sect to take Shuixian'er away is not from the Shui tribe, right? Who is she?"
A look of astonishment flashed across Shui Luochen's face, and he asked, "How do you know?"
Han Yu slowly took off the mask, revealing a handsome and tough face as sharp as a knife.
"It's you?" Shui Luochen's eyes widened, he never expected to appear in front of him, let him take a high look, and the person who guessed his identity and origin in every possible way turned out to be Han Yu.
Although Shui Luochen has never met Han Yu, he has seen Han Yu's portrait. Although Han Yu himself was more edgy than the portrait, his eyes were sharper, and his appearance was more mature, but Shui Luochen recognized him at a glance.
Han Yu raised his fist again and said, "Please also let the Shui Patriarch tell me."
Shui Luochen's heart was quite uneasy. When Han Yu was hunted down half a year ago, he was only a boy of the first level of soul martial arts. Now he has reached such a state, which makes him feel incredible.
After a while, he suppressed the tremor in his heart and said with a sneer, "Han Yu, it's really not a wise choice for you to be here at this time."
The Lu Dynasty wanted to kill Han Yu to strengthen the country's prestige, and the Shui family was the right-hand man of the Lu Dynasty. If Shui Luochen can take down Han Yu, the Shui clan must be favored by the emperor. For the development of the aquarium, there are many benefits.
Han Yu asked indifferently: "Could it be that the Shui Patriarch still wants to take me down and go to the Lu Dynasty to ask for credit?"
Shui Luochen said meaningfully: "What do you think?"
Han Yu held up his hands, looked at Shui Luochen calmly and said, "If I were you, I would never do such a stupid thing!"
"Shh!"
At this moment, a powerful force instantly enveloped Han Yu, making Han Yu unable to move. Han Yu is no stranger to this kind of power, it is the realm of falling dust.
Han Yu still didn't change his face, and said lightly: "Patriarch Shui, you should know about my relationship with Xian'er, so I don't want to be your enemy, and I don't want to hurt you."
"Hurt me?" Shui Luochen laughed dumbly: "Han Yu, I admit that you are indeed capable and talented, but do you know what your biggest weakness is? It's just too arrogant!"
"If you weren't arrogant, you wouldn't expose your identity in front of the old man. If you weren't arrogant, you wouldn't break into our aquarium at night. But now, everything is because of your arrogance, and you have become my prisoner."
Han Yu said: "No matter how modest or arrogant, what I said is the truth!"
Shui Luochen shook his head and said, "I really don't know how that silly girl Xian'er likes you, but you let me see, you are like this, how can you hurt me?"
Han Yu gave a wry smile, he really didn't want to fall out with Shui Luochen, otherwise, with Han Yu's strength, he didn't need so much nonsense before, he could just take down Shui Luochen. It seems that everywhere, we have to rely on strength to speak. If Han Yu didn't show the ability to make Shui Luochen jealous, Shui Luochen would definitely not talk to him properly, let alone tell the whereabouts of Narcissus.
Han Yu's thoughts moved, and the Canglong Art was running wildly, and his vitality poured into Qitianjia like a river.
"Om..."
The patterned shield appeared, opening the field of water and dust.
Shui Luochen was shocked, jumped out from behind the table, and slapped Han Yu with his palm.
The master of the first level of earth martial arts has the power to open the monument and crack the stone, and the speed is extremely fast, and it is in the blink of an eye.
Han Yu didn't change his face, his right hand was a claw, and he quickly grabbed it towards Shui Luochen's wrist.
Shui Luochen snorted coldly. He didn't expect Han Yu to be so arrogant and arrogant at this time. The palm of his hand crossed a strange arc and patted Han Yu's left shoulder.
When his palm was about to touch Han Yu's array shield, his wrist suddenly hurt, and Han Yu's hand was like a pair of pliers, grabbing his wrist tightly.
Shui Luochen tried to retract his hand, but Han Yu's hand was motionless.
Shui Luochen bent his palm and pointed his finger at Han Yu's wrist, hoping to resolve the embarrassment of being caught by Han Yu.
Han Yu twisted his arm slightly, and Shui Luochen's arm twisted, easily defusing Shui Luochen's finger attack. Shui Luochen's face flushed red, and he kicked his legs quickly.
"boom… "
The foot that Shui Luochen had just kicked was stepped on by Han Yu on the instep, and stepped back again. It was like a mountain was pressing on the instep, making him unable to move.
Seeing that Shui Luochen was restrained by him, Han Yu wanted to resist. He pointed his left hand as a sword and put it on Shui Luochen's neck. He said lightly, "Patriarch Shui, do you still want to test me?"
Shui Luochen's body suddenly stiffened. There is no doubt that if there was a life-and-death battle, he would have already died in Han Yu's hands.
Han Yu's words are also very level, saying that Shui Luochen is a test, not to kill him, this is also a step down for Shui Luochen. Shui Luochen's face suddenly turned blue and white, and he smiled embarrassingly: "It's really a hero, and my old bones are not enough for you young people to toss."
With a single word, Shui Luochen quietly resolved the predicament that he could not kill Han Yu.
Han Yu smiled lightly, moved his feet away, and let go of Shui Luochen's hand.
Shui Luochen breathed a sigh of relief, walked to his desk, turned his back to Han Yu, obviously embarrassed to face Han Yu.
He was in his 70s and 80s, but he was defeated by a yellow-haired boy like Han Yu.
"Patriarch Shui, can you tell me Xian'er's whereabouts now?" Han Yu said. Although his voice was still as calm as before, there was an unquestionable air in his tone.
Shui Luochen paused and said, "Why are you inquiring about Xian'er's whereabouts?"
Han Yu said: "She is my woman!"
Shui Luochen trembled, turned around and stared at Han Yu, trying to get angry, but finally swallowed his anger back. Looking at Jingzhou, only Han Yu dared to talk to him like this.
Shui Luochen took a deep breath and said, "Xian'er is fine, you don't have to worry."
Han Yu said solemnly, "I hope you will tell me Xian'er's whereabouts."
Shui Luochen asked, "Why, don't you want to threaten me, old man?"
Han Yu said: "I don't dare, but I won't leave the Shui Clan if I don't get news from Xian'er!"