Chapter 1710 Incomparably Fanatical

There were not many onlookers about Han Yu's battle with Zoutian Eighteen Cavalry in Xiaoyao City, and there were not many onlookers, so it did not spread. Recently, although the Eighteen Riders of Tiantian were looking for Han Yu's trace, they did not publicize it, so that in the eyes of Nangong Mo and Nangong Ling, Han Yu was just an insignificant stranger, a disciple of the Wind Clan.

Otherwise, if they knew that Han Yu had killed six of the Eighteen Riders of the Heaven by himself, Han Yu would have been scared out of his wits the moment he appeared.

"The people of the Feng Clan are really capable. If they can't be defeated head-on, they will sneak attack!" Nangong Mo glanced at Han Yu murderously, and then looked at Feng Aotian and said gloomyly.

Feng Aotian snorted heavily, and cast his gaze elsewhere, very disrespectful to Nangong Mo.

"How dare you despise the Wind Clan, get out!" Han Yu shouted sharply.

"Boy, how dare you tell me to get lost?" Nangong Mo was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and smoke came out of their staring eyes.

Many people in the Wind Clan were dumbfounded, they didn't expect Han Yu to talk to Nangong Mo like this. Han Yu slapped Nangong Ling away with a slap, but it didn't mean he could deal with Nangong Mo. It was too arrogant to say so, but more people felt relieved.

"If you tell you to go away, you still don't go away. Why are you so thick-skinned? Haha..." Feng Lang laughed loudly, and he admired Han Yu even more in his heart. Now the most relieved and the happiest is none other than him.

"A bunch of uneducated things, today I am here to teach you for your elders!" Nangong Mo's lungs almost exploded with anger, and he slapped Han Yu, wanting to treat him in the same way.

At this moment, Han Yu also shot, and it was also a simple slap.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Nangong Mo gritted his teeth, regardless of Han Yu's slap, the strength in his hand suddenly increased a lot.

He didn't see that Feng Aotian, Feng Zhentian and others were waiting to watch the fun with a relaxed look.

"Snapped!"

A clear and loud slap sounded, and just when Nangong Mo's palm was about to touch Han Yu's cheek, his body spun, and there was a sharp pain on his left cheek.

At this moment, even the people who had been waiting to see the good show were stunned, let alone the ordinary disciples of the Wind Clan.

Slapping a master of the fifth stage of the martial arts in the early stage of the martial arts is similar to slapping a spinning top, it is so simple, easy, and enjoyable.

"Plop!"

Nangong Mo hit the ground harder than Nangong Ling's, and his face was more swollen than Nangong Ling's. Nangong Ling looked at Nangong Mo, and didn't feel any pain for a while, only felt the cold air on the soles of his feet.

"you……"

Nangong Mo looked at Han Yu with a look of horror on his face. No matter how arrogant he was, after the short confrontation just now, he deeply realized the horror of this young man.

"roll!"

Han Yu shouted in a low voice, and Nangong Mo's body trembled suddenly. Seeing Han Yu's appearance, as long as there was even the slightest delay, he would slap a second time without hesitation. With Nangong Ling's support, he hurriedly got up and fled. .

"Go and send them out, otherwise we can't get out of our Wind Clan's mountain protection formation with them." Feng Aotian's voice sounded. Nangong Mo heard it, but it was extremely harsh.

"Who is this person? It is absolutely impossible to be a member of the Wind Clan. The Wind Clan does not have such a master. Could it be that the Wind Clan invited them to help? Damn it! , let's settle this account again!" Nangong Mo roared in his heart, and blamed the Feng Clan.

The people of the Feng Clan naturally don't know what Nangong Mo is thinking, and they don't want to know. At this time, everyone's thoughts are on Han Yu. Many people have regarded Han Yu as an idol, and the screams are endless.

Some younger people even frantically wanted to get close to Han Yu. They were masters of the older generation, and their eyes became hot when they looked at Han Yu.

"A man should be like Han Yu!"

"I want to marry him! I will never marry him in my life!"

A lot of people are just going crazy. Seeing such a scene, Han Yu felt uncomfortable and left quickly.

"Brother Han, wait for me." Feng Langda hurriedly chased after Han Yu.

"Brother Han, brother, wait for me." Feng Langmeng also chased after him.

This is true of the two great talents of the Wind Clan, let alone others.

In the next few days, Han Yu's doorway was full of people. Men of about the same age wanted to follow Han Yu, women of about the same age were going to give Han Yu a glance, and younger people wanted to worship Han Yu as a teacher. Xie Tian came out to chase people away many times, and fanatical fans were often ambushed next to Han Yu's house.

"Han Xiaoyou, I made you laugh." Feng Xietian came in and saw Han Yu, and said with a wry smile. The people of the Wind Clan have almost reached the point of losing control.

"It's okay." Han Yu smiled lightly. He has been staying behind closed doors for the past few days anyway.

"That's good, that's good!" Feng Xietian secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Han Yu would be in trouble, so he left directly.

"The third elder came to see this junior, what's the matter?" Han Yu asked Feng Xietian after letting Feng Xietian sit down.

"One thing, I want to ask Han Xiaoyou for help!" Feng Xietian said, but he didn't beat around the bush. He knew that Han Yu was a straightforward and straightforward person.

"It's okay to say what's the matter!" Han Yu said.

"One month later will be our ten-year Dao Discussion Conference. At the Dao Discussion Conference, the overlord of our ten lands will send people to conduct a competition, and then rank the ten lands according to the results of the competition. Ten years Before, our Wind Clan was ranked third in the top ten places, which is not a disgrace to the expectations of our ancestors. In a blink of an eye, the Dao Discussion Conference of the ten places will be held again, and with our current strength, the Wind Clan wants to keep the top three position , it’s a bit difficult. If we lose the third position, we won’t have the face to meet our ancestors in the future, so we’ll have to explain to the patriarch.” Feng Xietian said, with a deep sense of helplessness on his face.

In the great world, many sects have accumulated a lot of accumulation, and their strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. Because of the slow speed of cultivation, Feng Clan was left behind in a short time.

Feng Xietian is embarrassed to say that, in fact, with the current strength of the Feng Clan, let alone keeping the third position, it is difficult to fight for the bottom.

"Senior, do you want me to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference of the Ten Lands for the Wind Clan?" Han Yu asked.

"Yes." Feng Xietian nodded, looking at Han Yu expectantly.

"If I can participate, I can just order from the senior." Han Yu said calmly.

As Tianlao's disciple, Han Yu would not stand idly by as it was about the honor and disgrace of the Wind Clan.

"Yes, yes, you are the patriarch's disciple and Master Qi Tian. Even if you are not a member of our Wind Clan, you can also fight for our Wind Clan. This time with the help of Han Xiaoyou, I think not only can you keep the third position, even if you are a member of the Wind Clan. It is not impossible to compete for the first place." Feng Xietian was overjoyed, and did not forget to praise Han Yu secretly.