Chapter 748: A Bountiful Banquet

Yun Lesheng and Xianhe made a move, and when Shi Shi made a move, it was earth-shattering, and the mountains and rivers in a radius of a hundred miles were destroyed in an instant. Qiyao Gate had been destroyed before, Yun Lesheng didn't care and continued to destroy it.

The rays of light emanating from the two of them covered the sky and the sun, blinding people's eyes. The sky and the earth were completely shrouded in blue and white light, and everyone present lost their vision in an instant.

And the powerful collision sound made people lose their hearing, as if they had come to a chaotic world.

"This is the method of King Wu?" Han Yu felt his throat dry. Although he had seen stronger people, he had never seen them do it. Today's battle was the scariest battle Han Yu had ever seen in his life.

With Han Yu's eyesight, he couldn't see what happened on the battlefield at all. He was already far enough away, and he was still retreating rapidly.

When a strong man of this level fights, a breath of air can kill a cultivator of Han Yu's level.

"Brother Han, let's escape now!" An Yifei said.

Han Yu nodded, Xianhe and Yun Lesheng, no matter who wins, it is not a good thing for them, it is better to go first.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, a sword light descended from the sky, blocking Han Yu's path, and a figure fell lightly, it was Yin Yimeng.

"You want to do it?" Han Yu's face turned cold. For Yin Yimeng, who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, he hated it from the bottom of his heart.

"You have already promised Aunt He, why do you still take the opportunity to escape?" Yin Yimeng asked coldly.

"Hmph, I agreed, but I'm not going now, what's the matter? If you think one person can beat the two of us, you can do it!" Han Yu said coldly.

He was seriously injured just now, and he is by no means Yin Yimeng's opponent, but with An Yifei around, it will not be easy for Yin Yimeng to win favors.

Yin Yimeng looked at An Yifei, she was naturally very aware of the current situation.

"Either let us go, or we fight out!" An Yifei said forcefully.

Han Yu was a little surprised. In the past few days, An Yifei had been repeatedly giving way to Yin Yimeng, but now he showed unprecedented strength.

Yin Yimeng put away the sword, looked at Han Yu and said, "I hope you can escape far enough!"

The meaning is obvious, that is, although Han Yu has escaped now, he will be found by them sooner or later, and his escape is in vain.

"Hmph!" Han Yu snorted heavily, and flew away with An Yi.

In the distance, Jia Zhengjing thought about it, but in the end he didn't go after Han Yu. Compared with Han Yu, he wants to watch this rare battle in the world.

Han Yu and An Yifei headed south all the way, thousands of miles away, and turned east. Three days later, the two appeared in a big city in the south of Xiling.

"I don't know what happened in that battle, who will win?" An Yifei said.

The two were in a restaurant at this time, and the long-distance journey for several days made them look a little dusty. Han Yu fulfilled the bet with An Yifei during the trial, and An Yifei came to this restaurant by name and called the best one. Food and the best wine, start feasting.

At this time, Han Yu's injury had healed, so he naturally didn't have the slightest scruples, and exchanged cups with An Yifei, drinking happily. In addition to the two, there was another little guy who also gobbled it up, naturally Xiaojiao.

Seeing that the two were drinking happily, the little guy snatched Han Yu's wine glass while Han Yu was not paying attention, and took a sip, but it was so hot that he spit, threw Han Yu's wine glass on the ground, and kept spitting call out.

It seemed to scold Han Yu and An Yifei that they didn't know what to say, and they drank this unpalatable food happily, which made Han Yu and An Yifei laugh out loud.

This restaurant is indeed the best restaurant in Jinlei City.

The wine here is made from the fruits of nine kinds of three-grade medicines after ninety-nine and eighty-one years. It is called Jiulingniang, and it is the only one in the world. Drinking more can strengthen your body and help you practice.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Han Yu refined a lot of aura.

The dishes on the table are all delicacies, not the best ones. Braised flame-eyed animal feet, stir-fried green dragon liver, stewed dragon claw tin flowers and birds...all of them are treasured monsters, and all of them are existences above the level of earth beasts. It is a great tonic in itself, coupled with the special condiments in the restaurant, cooked by the chef, it is the best in the world.

Even the fruits after meals are black gemstone grapes of the fourth-grade medicine grade. A table full of gluttonous feasts made Xiao Jiao very happy.

Of course, to enjoy this delicacy, it is also a huge price to pay. All things cost Han Yu 200,000 top-grade Lingyu, which he didn't even dare to think about before.

Two people and one beast, with no image at all, gobbled it up at first, then started to grab it later. In comparison, An Yifei was a little weaker. About 70% of the things on the table were swept away, so he patted his stomach with a satisfied face and leaned on the chair to rest. Han Yu and Xiao Jiao were left fighting.

These spiritual things were eaten into Han Yu's stomach and turned into essence. Han Yu's body couldn't absorb them, so they were absorbed by the black hole, and he didn't know he was full at all. And Xiaojiao, despite his small body, is simply a bottomless pit.

An Yifei's eyes widened as he watched the big and the young start fighting for food, which made him feel like he was dreaming, and thought to himself, could these two be starving ghosts who couldn't be reincarnated?

After looting everything, Han Yu also felt a little bloated. After all, these things are no better than the fifth-level monster general level. Almost ninety-nine percent of them are turned into essence, and there are very few impurities left, but these Although the things are precious, they can't compare with the flesh of a dragon of the fifth-order monster general level. The essence is absorbed, leaving a lot of impurities, but they are all in the stomach.

Xiaojiao's belly was also full, and he lay on his back in a basin, patted his little belly contentedly, and occasionally picked two grapes that were placed next to him, and threw them into his mouth, feeling very comfortable.

"Awesome!" An Yifei slowly stretched out his thumb and spit out these two words.

"Uh..." Han Yu hiccupped and said, "Brother An, I have something to ask you."

An Yifei said: "Brother Han has something to say, but it's okay to say."

Han Yu said: "I want to ask Brother An to help me find someone."

An Yifei said: "What's your name?"

Han Yu said: "Sun Dahou."

Han Yu guessed that An Yifei should come from a first-class sect, and the power of a first-class sect should not be underestimated. It would be much easier for him to find Sun Dahou than Han Yu himself.

As for the Han family cemetery, Han Yu wanted to find it by himself. After all, it's not easy to ask others for that thing. Telling others will treat you as a fool, and it involves a lot of secrets, Han Yu doesn't want others to know.

An Yifei said: "It's a trivial matter, which sect is it?"

Han Yu said: "It should be a casual cultivator, at the age of twenty-three or four!"

Han Yu and Sun Dahou have been separated for more than four years. I don't know if Sun Dahou has joined Wuzhou's sect, so I'm not sure.