Chapter 1713

For several days in succession, Han Yu and others stayed in their guest rooms, and they did not appear in everyone's sight until the day before the Dao Discussion Conference.

"Brother Aotian, why haven't you seen your people these days, are you Feng Clan secretly researching some lethal weapons?" Han Yu and the others left their courtyard when they heard a The voice of cynicism coincided with a person from the Tsing Yi Sword Sect coming out from the side.

"You can control it?" Feng Aotian glanced at Wei Zixian coldly and said.

"Hehe..." Wei Zixian laughed dryly, with a strong sarcasm in his eyes.

"The Dao Discussion Conference is a competition in the arena. Even if there is any weapon to use, I am afraid that the Wind Clan will have to work in vain." The man of the Tsing Yi Sword Sect said coldly. A powerful man named Wei Chu, who was a Martial Saint at the third level of Huaxing in the early stage, always put on a high-ranking look, as if he was the only one in the world who was capable.

"To deal with you guys, I don't need any weapons at all. My boss will press you to death with one finger." Feng Langda responded forcefully.

"Your boss, who? Tell me to take a look." Wei Chu glanced at Han Yu and Feng Langmeng contemptuously.

Feng Langda pointed at Han Yu and said to Wei Chu, "Look at you with your dog eyes wide open, this is my boss."

A cold light flashed in Wei Chu's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "The wind and waves are big, don't fall into my hands tomorrow, or I will make your life worse than death. And you, an unknown person, have the nerve to come out Xiaoxiao, you'd better hide away when you meet me, or you will suffer."

What Wei Chu was referring to later was naturally Han Yu.

On the faces of Feng Langda and Feng Lang Meng, thick sarcasm appeared on their faces.

"Let's go." Wei Zi glanced at Han Yu first, not paying attention at all, and walked in front of the Wind Clan with the people from the Tsing Yi Sword Sect.

Wei Chu and a man couldn't help but turned their heads and wiped their necks at Han Yu and the others.

"The villain hasn't achieved his ambition yet, so he can't help but cock his tail." Feng Aotian said with a sneer, not caring about the people from the Tsing Yi Sword Sect at all.

Several people walked towards the central hall in this area. A banquet to celebrate the start of the Dao Discussion Conference will be held tonight. Not far away, a sudden murderous aura made Han Yu and others involuntarily turn their heads to look at a nearby courtyard. I saw three people walking out from the other courtyard, they were from the Nangong family.

Han Yu had never seen these three people before, but each of them looked at Han Yu coldly.

"Are you the one who injured my Eighth Uncle and Nan Gongling?" A man came striding forward, exuding the powerful aura of the sixth level of the martial arts star in the early stage, which immediately made Feng Aotian, Feng Lang Da and Feng Lang Meng feel huge Under the pressure, his complexion changed instantly, and sweat poured down his forehead for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of fresh wind blew, and the pressure on several people was quietly dissolved.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum could not help but quietly increased a bit, but when he reached Han Yu's ten feet, he seemed to hit the south wall and passed quietly from both sides, posing no threat to Han Yu and the others.

"The sixth stage of the martial arts star? Are you not from the Wind Clan?" The man stared at Han Yu. He couldn't see Han Yu's cultivation, it was all guesswork.

Han Yu looked at the man coldly, making him look like a fake.

"Hmph, remember my name, my name is Nangongcheng!" The man glanced at Han Yu coldly, and walked to the side. The other two just glanced at them coldly and passed by without saying hello.

"This kind of person, I still want our Feng Clan to help them arrange formations, dreaming!" Feng Aotian said unhappily.

The few people continued to move forward, and they met three more people not long after, they were Kong Chanjiao, the leader Kong Jianyuan didn't want to say hello when he saw the Feng Clan people, but when he saw Han Yu behind Feng Aotian, After a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he hurried over with a smile.

"Brother Aotian, long time no see, Han Xiaoyou, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Kong Jianyuan repeatedly cupped his hands.

"Brother Kong is polite." Feng Aotian quickly returned the greeting.

Han Yu also cupped his fists in return.

"It turns out that this brother is Han Yu Han, it's better to be famous than meet him, it's more polite." The woman next to Kong Yan said.

Although she is a woman, she is dressed very smartly, and she has a heroic spirit invisible.

Kong Yan introduced: "Brother Han, she is my sister-in-law Kong Ling!"

Han Yu arched his fists, and both sides greeted each other.

"Brother Han, why are you with the Wind Clan people?" Kong Yan secretly transmitted voice to Han Yu, very surprised.

"I am a disciple of the patriarch of the Wind Clan." Han Yu said truthfully.

Kong Yan asked: "Brother Han, is he going to fight in place of the Wind Clan?"

Han Yu nodded.

Kong Yan smiled wryly and said, "It really makes me helpless to meet an opponent like you, Brother Han. This time, our hope of being number one in Kong Chan's education has been shattered again."

Han Yu smiled lightly and didn't say much.

Kong Yan secretly passed the news to Kong Jianyuan and Kong Ling, both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then the former showed a helpless smile like Kong Yan, while the latter looked at Han Yu and said, "Brother Han, look Now we have to fight head-to-head, and I look forward to meeting you."

Kong Ling was gearing up for a moment, she could be seen as a militant.

Han Yu smiled and said, "I still hope that we don't get along well."

Kong Ling asked in surprise: "Why, are you still afraid of me?"

This remark left Kong Jianyuan and Kong Yan at a loss for what to say. In the past, they witnessed Han Yu's supernatural power in Xiaoyao City, and they knew how powerful Han Yu was.

Han Yu smiled and said, "I don't want to fight with women."

Kong Ling suddenly became unhappy, and said: "What's wrong with the woman, if you dare to underestimate me, I will make you look good!"

Kong Yan hurriedly said: "Brother Han, the little girl doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Brother, even you look down on me? Huh!" Kong Ling shook her head and strode forward.

Kong Jianyuan shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Brother Aotian, Xiaoyou Han, let's go too!"

Several people walked towards the main hall talking and laughing.

In the main hall, many people were already seated, only people from Kong Chanjiao, Feng Clan, and Shengtian Temple were left among the ten places. Seeing Kong Chanjiao and Feng Clan people walking in talking and laughing, many people felt very surprised.

Everyone got up one after another to salute, but most of them were teaching to Kong, as for the members of the Wind Clan, they were pushed aside.

"It's really a downturn in the world!" Feng Aotian sighed secretly.

Although this time with Han Yu's help, it is bound to be a blockbuster, but the feeling in my heart at this moment is still uncomfortable. And what makes him most angry is that these people will definitely ask the Wind Clan for something in the future, but they still don't take the Wind Clan seriously.

Just like the Nangong family, they obviously asked Feng Clan for help, but Feng Clan didn't help, and they hated Shang Feng Clan and took the initiative to provoke Feng Clan.

Strength, no matter where it is, is a symbol of status. The stronger the sect, the more important the strength becomes.