Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1281: Master of Painted Flowers

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Chapter 1281 Master of Flower Painting

Many people backed back in shock, far away from Qi Anran, and the sword intent emanating from Qi Anran's body made some Wuhuang masters feel pained, let alone those below Wuhuang.

"It is worthy of being a master who broke through to Wuhuang No.1 at the age of 22. His momentum is too strong, much stronger than Li Lexiang!"

"Han Yu should have encountered an opponent this time, Qi Anran is far better than Li Lexiang!"

Everyone in the Star Picking Building was alarmed, and everyone outside also rushed in. Not long after, many people gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

People who later heard about Li Lexiang's defeat and the secrets mentioned by the bird master suddenly became clear and knew that Han Yu was not a timid person.

"What about you?" Han Yu responded strongly.

"Whhhhhhh..."

Qi Anran's invisible sword intent formed a tornado and rushed towards Han Yu, trying to crush Han Yu with his sword intent.

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

And Han Yu, standing still on the spot, didn't even change his expression at all. Qi Anran's sword intent was three feet away from him, it was like hitting the south wall, and suddenly "bang bang bang" exploded. The sound is endless.

"Brother Feng Ao, do you want to watch the two demolish the Star Picking Tower?" Suddenly, a very flat voice sounded.

I saw a young man wearing a robe embroidered with weeping willows looking at Feng Ao calmly. Although he looks like a yushu and facing the wind, his eyebrows always give people a frivolous color, with a brush in his hair. 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: "You two, if you want to fight, please go upstairs to perform in the martial arts field. "

"Huh!" Qi Anran withdrew his sword intent and looked at Han Yu with murderous aura; "Dare to go to the top of the building to fight to the death in the martial arts field!"

"Brother Qi, Brother Han just fought with Li Lexiang, you are now challenging, and some are in danger!" The man said just now, glanced at Han Yu, and slightly nodded as a greeting.

"Ye Wenliu, our business is not your turn!" Qi Anran looked at the young man 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, but he couldn't refute it. Many people present felt that what Ye Wenliu said made sense.

Ye Wenliu said again: "If you have to fight with Brother Han, it is not without a chance. On the day of the Feng clan’s long birthday, the younger generation will have a competition. If you have the patience, you will be able to challenge Han. It’s not too late for my brother to issue a challenge. Of course, if you feel inferior to Han Yu, you can also issue a challenge today. I believe Brother Han will not refuse!"

The irony in Ye Wenliu's remarks is undisguised.

"Ye Wenliu, you are looking for death!" Qi Anran glared at Ye Wenliu, murderously.

"Why, you are really afraid of Brother Han, so you want to challenge me instead?" Ye Wenliu said in astonishment.

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

After speaking, he looked at Han Yu and said gloomily: "Han Yu, three days later, I will kill you to avenge your fellow family!"

The sleeves were rolled, and a pike was formed, binding the people of Tianshu Holy Land, and leaving with strides.

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

Feng Ao didn't know how many times he had scolded Ye Wenliu, but he didn't dare to say more. He arched his hand at Ye Wenliu and left with the Feng Clan's guards.

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

"No." Han Yu said lightly.

Ye Wen Liu Cou said in Han Yu's ear: "Brother Han, even if you fight today, you can't kill Qi Anran. It's better to keep it until three days later, when you sign the status of life and death, you kill Qi Anran. The Feng clan will not intervene, and the people of Tianshu Holy Land dare not say anything."

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

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

Han Yu had guessed it a long time ago. If "Looking for Flowers and Asking Willows" is not a real brother, that would be strange.

"You guys, why don't you go up here, they are all here!" A few people walked in, and the head of the people swept across the hall and said with a smile.

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

Feng Kuang is so energetic, acting like a tiger, and the breath on his body is looming, as strong as the ocean, he turned out to be a master of the second layer of the Emperor Wu.

The younger generation has reached the second generation of Emperor Wu, not to mention the Feng Clan, even the entire cultivation world is called an infinite master.

Feng Kuang walked straight to Han Yu, and from a distance he clasped his fists and said: "Brother Han, I have been admiring the name for a long time, and I see it today!"

Han Yu clasped his fists and said lightly: "It's polite!"

As soon as Feng Kuang came in, he took the initiative to greet Han Yu, but did not say hello to others, which shows that Feng Kuang attaches great importance to Han Yu. Han Yu's plainness made the Feng Clan a little uncomfortable.

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 arranged for someone to prepare the boiled wine. , We will stop when we are drunk."

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

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

As the saying goes, even if Han Yu is dissatisfied with the Feng Clan, and Feng Kuang is so polite, whether it is true or pretend, Han Yu still has to give the face to Han Yu.

"Brother Crazy, why don't you see Lingmei?" Ye Wenliu asked.

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

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

Han Yu stood in the middle. He couldn't help but not want to listen to their conversations. He was extremely surprised. Could it be that Ye Wenliu and his brother Ye Xunhua are all the same?

Ye Wenliu smiled and said: "Brother Kuang, you have misunderstood. My brother is a flower protector, and I am a master of flower painting; I just want to find a chance to record Lingmei's immortal figure and beauty, so that it will last forever. This is a good thing for me and Lingmei!"

Feng Kuang's face is greener, and he hums: "No need!"