Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1167: Toast and not eat fine wine

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Chapter 1167 Toast and not eat fine wine

"Haha..."

The four men all laughed.

Li Wenshi curled his lips in disdain, and said: "The surname Han, in casual cultivator, you can cultivate to such a realm, you can be considered a talent. But don't forget, now it is the world of ancient forces, look It looks like you haven't fully adapted to this environment. If you can't adapt to this environment, then you will have to be eliminated!"

"Really?" Han Yu sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, since toasting and not eating fine wine, let him be a new man!" One of them slapped Han Yu with a palm. There was a look of indomitable expression on his face.

Although Han Yu's cultivation base is the same as theirs, but because of the pride in his bones, he doesn't pay attention to Han Yu at all.

"Huh!"

No one could see how Han Yu moved, so he suddenly came to the man's left side and easily avoided the man's blow. His left arm swept across the man's neck, and the man screamed and flew out and hit the wall. He couldn't help coughing up blood.

"This..."

The remaining three people were all shocked, defeating people of the same realm with one move, and they were still people of ancient forces. This scene made them dreamlike.

"Do you want me to do it?" Han Yu looked at Li Wenshi coldly. He only used the strength of King Wu's seventh layer, and he had already made them fearful.

Li Wenshi realized that he had kicked the iron plate, and hurriedly took out a ninth-grade drug and handed it to Han Yu.

"I want the wine vessel." Han Yu didn't pick it up.

"Han, don't overdo it, I have already given it to you as agreed." Li Wenshi's face turned purple.

"If you honestly gave me the Nine-Rank Medicine before, there would be nothing like this, but now, it's too late!" Han Yu scolded.

"Too much bullying, let's go together!" Li Wenshi was furious, and the three of them killed Han Yu together.

Han Yu sneered again and again, which turned out to be too deceptive for him.

Han Yu has always been someone who respects him a foot, and he respects others a foot; since the other party wants to bully him, he will have to pay a heavy price.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu only used three moves, and the three of them were beaten up and coughed up blood and fell to the ground. The man who guarded the gate had only the cultivation base of King Wu's sixth layer, and he was directly knocked out.

"Invincible in the same realm!" These words quietly appeared in Li Wenshi's mind.

For a while, I felt regretful.

The combat power shown by Han Yu is not weaker than those of the geniuses in their Bright Holy Land. They offended Han Yu, which was simply unwise.

"Why is there such a strong person in the casual cultivator? Could it be said that he is not a casual cultivator, but just pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?" Li Wenshi was shocked.

Han Yu walked over and took the wine vessel strongly.

Not only did they dare not say anything, they were also very worried that Han Yu would kill them easily. After Han Yu left, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Li, who is this person, and why is this terrifying?" The man who first shot Han Yu had a lingering fear.

"Where do I know. But no matter who he is, this matter must not be left like this today!" Li Wenshi gritted his teeth, his eyes flickering.

Han Yu didn't even see Li Wenshi in his eyes, put the wine vessel in the universe bag, and wandered in the third palace.

This wine vessel is actually an intermediate-level imperial soldier. Although it has no offensive power, it is a rare treasure. There is still half a pot of wine in the jug, the glow of the sky is endless, and the essence is like a rainbow.

Han Yu almost drooled when he looked at it. If it weren't for the crowds here, he would like to have a drink and try it.

The wine made by the sage has survived for thousands of years, and its precious value is unimaginable.

Although there are a lot of treasures in the third palace, Han Yu always comes too late, and all of them are already possessed. Although Han Yu's strength is not difficult to grab, but Han Yu has his own principles in doing things.

Han Yu quickly passed through the third palace, preparing to enter the fourth palace.

Just about to enter the door, I met an oncoming man. The man was stunned when he saw Han Yu, and Han Yu was also stunned when he saw the man's service.

This man is from the Promise Hall.

"It's you?" The man's pupils shrank, and a chill suddenly appeared on his face.

Apparently, he knows Han Yu.

"Huh!"

The next moment, Han Yu disappeared in front of his eyes. When he reacted, Han Yu had already pinched his neck, and the man suddenly fell to freezing point.

He is the cultivation base of King Wu Qizhong, but in front of Han Yu, he is like a sheep without the power to bind a chicken, and there is no room to fight back.

"You..."

The man was terrified for a while. I originally wanted to take the opportunity to teach Han Yu a lesson, but now I can only ask God for blessing.

Han Yu took the man to the side and asked in a low voice: "If you want to be immortal, you can say whatever I ask."

The man nodded hurriedly, showing no courage to resist.

"Where is Pang Xuan?" Han Yu asked.

"It's here, I'm here to find her." The man said.

"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up. The third palace is very big, he didn't go all the places, he almost missed it.

"How many of them do they have?" Han Yu asked cautiously.

"Two." The man was unequivocal.

"What are the repairs?"

"Pang Xuan Wu King Sixth Layer, and another Wu King Five Layers."

"Take me there!"

Under the leadership of the man, Han Yu passed through the seven gates in the third palace. When he reached the eighth gate, the man pointed to an ancient pavilion in the middle of the small garden inside and said: "That person It's Pang Xuan, you promised me not to embarrass me, you let me go."

There are indeed two people in the pavilion.

A woman in green, holding a sword, stood solemnly at the entrance of the pavilion.

In the pavilion, a young man in white sits cross-legged, seemingly feeling something.

Han Yu's gaze was cast on the man's face, and it solidified in an instant. He didn't expect it to be Lu Chenhao.

At this time, Lu Chenhao is more mature and stable than he was three years ago, with a firm face. But Han Yu still recognized him at a glance.

The question lingering in Han Yu's mind was finally solved.

Han Yu has been unable to figure out how Pang Xuan knows that Han Yu is from Jingzhou, and has to give Han Yu a salary. That's it.

Han Yu slashed the man's shoulder with a palm knife, and the man fainted. Then he made no secret of passing through the arch and walked towards the ancient pavilion.

Pang Xuan heard the sound of footsteps and looked at it. When she saw Han Yu, her face instantly stiffened.

Pang Xuan's appearance is good, regardless of her figure and appearance, she is also very decently dressed. No matter where she goes, there should be many supporters.

But at this time, it was like a resentful woman, looking at Han Yu's eyes, shining with fear and resentment.

Han Yu didn't look at Pang Xuan much, his eyes fell on Lu Chenhao. This person has undergone earth-shaking changes. Although his cultivation level is not too high, he is sitting there cross-legged, as if he is the master of the heaven and earth, and he has revealed the demeanor of the royal body.