Chapter 21

"I have to admire your courage!"

The anger in Xuanmu's eyes suddenly stopped and looked at Han Yun. A sneer arose in Xuanmu's eyes. The cold Korean cloud asked, "do you know who I am?"

"Who are you? I'm so scared. Don't tell me, or I'll be scared. Lian'er, are you afraid?"

Han Yun looked at the proud man with a laugh in his eyes.

"Puff..."

Lian'er couldn't help laughing. The pretty woman next to Han Yun also blushed.

"Hahaha... This boy is interesting!"

In the hall, laughter came.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

Xuanmu's eyes are full of cold. Han Yun's repeated provocations make Xuanmu no longer hide his killing intention.

"Want to kill me?"

Han Yun's cold eyes flashed a sneer.

This Xuanmu had better not do it, otherwise

Han Yun's eyes flickered, and a cold bloodthirsty thought invaded Han Yun's body, which made Han Yun lick his tongue. His bright red tongue looked very strange.

"Who's making trouble!"

Just as the hall was noisy, an old voice suddenly came from the second floor, and then a familiar figure appeared in Han Yun's realization.

"Old man Zhang!"

Seeing this figure, Han Yun's face was slightly happy.

"President!"

"President!"

……

Figures in the hall quickly saluted, and even the arrogant young man raised a touch of respect in his eyes.

"Smelly boy, it's you!"

Zhang Yu saw Han Yun in an instant. He was a little happy in his eyes. Zhang Yu hurried towards Han Yun.

"Xuanmu, please let the president decide for the disciples!"

Just as president Zhang was about to come to Han Yun, Xuanmu suddenly stepped forward and knelt in front of Zhang Yu with a sad face.

"Xuanmu!"

Zhang Yu looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "what's going on?"

"President, here's the thing..."

When Xuanmu heard Zhang Yu ask, his eyes suddenly showed a kind of successful conspiracy, and then he began to talk.

In a word, what Han Yun said was called a bad one.

As if Han Yun was the worst villain in the world, even the people in the hall shook their heads.

"Really?"

Zhang Yu looked at Han Yun, who looked lazy next to him, and then looked at Xuanmu, who looked miserable. A wonderful smile came up in Zhang Yu's eyes.

"President, the disciple never lied to you. He not only didn't respect you, but also insulted the royal family of Jinglin country. According to the rules of Jinglin country, this should be executed!"

Xuanmu looked at Han Yun and said with a grim face.

"Capital punishment!"

Zhang Yu was a little speechless in his eyes.

This Xuan wood is really silly and lovely. When did the martial arts guild follow the rules of the scenic forest country?

"Uh huh, this attitude is really bad, but as for the capital punishment, it's still a little cruel. Think about how cruel it is to smash a living person!"

"We martial arts practitioners should be tolerant! I think it's better to let him send me upstairs. Such punishment should be heavy!"

Zhang Yu looked at Xuanmu and said seriously.

Accompany him upstairs?

What kind of punishment is this!

Han Yun almost laughed. The old man was so interesting that he didn't want to punish himself, but he found a bunch of ragged excuses!

"President, this..."

Xuanmu was speechless. Then he looked at Han Yun with a few scattered lazy smiles on his side, and Xuanmu's heart suddenly cooled.

Now, even if Xuanmu is a fool, he can definitely see that the relationship between Han Yun and Xuanmu is not shallow!

Han Yun and Zhang Yu are playing with him!

"Who the hell are you, boy?"

Xuanmu looked at Han Yun and his eyes were full of cold.

Today, he was planted!

"Just ask them who I am. I'm really sorry. I have bad habits and don't like mad dogs. If you don't want a dog to eat shit, get out of the way!"

Han Yun looked at Xuanmu with a relaxed smile in his eyes.

"Mad dogs in power? Dogs eat shit?"

Xuanmu's face has begun to twist. In Jinglin country, who dares to treat him like this? Even Han Li, the first strong man in Hancheng, will be honored as the seventh prince when he sees him.

The young man in front of me is so arrogant.

"If President Zhang doesn't deal with it, Xuanmu will be impolite. I want to see who dares to provoke my royal Xuanjia in Jinglin country!"

"Touch!"

One step forward, a mighty atmosphere erupted from Xuanmu.

The elegant spirit, combined with the majesty and terror of the emperor, made the people in the hall retreat one by one.

The crowd looked at Xuanmu and their eyes were full of surprise.

Level six Division!

This Xuanmu is a level 6 war division.

What surprised everyone was that the war Qi used by the youth, the emperor's war Qi, was a skill that the royal family of the first force in Jinglin country could practice.

"His surname is Xuan. He was originally a royal disciple. No wonder he was so arrogant!"

Han Yun's eyes have a touch of enlightenment. The identity of a royal disciple is enough to run rampant in Jinglin country!

"Boy, do you feel regret? I tell you, even if you kneel in front of me today, I Xuanmu will not let you go!"

Xuanmu looked at Han Yun with a cold smile in his eyes.

"Regret? Kneel before you?"

Han Yun shook his head slightly. This Xuanmu is really self righteous.

Level 6 division, is it strong?

"Haoran righteousness is good, but unfortunately, it's a pity that Haoran righteousness is used in the hands of a villain!"

Han Yun looked at Xuanmu and his eyes were full of regret.

"Die!"

Xuanmu was furious, especially Han Yun's villain, which made Xuanmu angry and furious.

He is naturally violent and arrogant, and can't allow others to say a word about him. What Han Yun did today is enough for him to tear Han Yun.

"Xuanyipin war skill Huangdao real fist!"

A wave of imperial power, as vast as the sea, came from the suppression of the clouds of North and South Korea.

It contains the war spirit of the imperial way and gathers on Xuanmu's fist. Xuanmu's eyes are so cold that he punches directly at the key points under Han Yun's waist.

"President Zhang, can you just welcome me like this?"

Han Yun looked at the attacking Xuanmu and suddenly looked at Zhang Yu.

"Smelly boy, this is your own trouble. Solve it quickly. I have something important to tell you!"

Zhang Yu took a strange look at Han Yun and immediately stepped directly into the second floor. As for the war on the first floor, Zhang Yu was not worried at all.

"This dead old man!"

Han Yun cursed fiercely in his heart. Where did he attract this?

"It's really unlucky, but what does old man Zhang mean? He wants to talk to me about something important. Is there something wrong?"

Han Yun frowned slightly.

Then at the thought of Zhang Yu's last strange smile, Han Yun's body couldn't help trembling.

Intuition tells Han Yun that Zhang Yu's eyes are definitely malicious!