"Lord Qihao, yun'er doesn't want to enter the Seven Star sect. Then Han Qi will leave!"

Han Qihao arched his hand slightly and said with a smile.

"Elder Han, go slowly!"

Qihao quickly stood up.

"Yun'er, you do well on the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions. If some people dare to bully you and call grandpa directly, I don't believe Han Qi. Who dares to bully my grandson!"

Han Qi looked at Han Yun and said proudly.

"Thank you, grandpa!"

Han Yun is smiling.

"Hey, hey..."

A bitter smile appeared on Qihao's face.

"Farewell!"

The Korean cloud smiled, and Han Qi flashed and disappeared in the hall.

In the hall, only Han Yun and Qi Hao are left.

"Lord Qihao, Han Yun leaves!"

Chao qiluo glanced slightly, and Han Yun suddenly said.

Hearing Han Yun's words, Qi Luo suddenly felt a touch of disappointment in her eyes.

"Young master Han, go slowly!"

Qihao said with a smile.

"Farewell!"

Turning around, Han Yun left the hall.

"Young master Han, this way, please!"

Han Yun just went out. Two xuantianzong disciples immediately greeted him.

"What are you?"

Han Yun frowned.

"Young master Han came with me. The patriarch ordered that with the strength of young master Han, he can directly participate in the screening of the semi-finals. According to the regulations of the competition, young master Han can live in the Tianzi building of xuantianzong."

Xuantianzong disciple looked at Han Yun and said respectfully.

"Oh!"

Han Yun answered faintly.

Qihao ordered?

Han Yun shook his head slightly. Han Yun didn't believe that Qihao saw his strength and arranged himself to enter the Tianzi building. I'm afraid it was also in the face of his grandfather.

"There's nothing good in the previous rounds of challenge arena competition. It just saves some time to improve your skills!"

Han Yun's mind turned slightly and then said, "lead the way ahead!"

"Please follow me!"

They took Han Yun and walked carelessly to the depths of xuantianzong. For a moment, an elegant small building appeared in front of Han Yun.

"Brother Han..."

A familiar voice came.

Han Yun quickly turned his head.

"Brother Yuantian!"

Seeing the man in front of him, Han Yun looked a little.

"Brother Han, you're really hiding from me. It's hard. It turns out that you're also a strong fighter!"

Looking at Han Yun from afar, he said with a wry smile.

"War king?"

Han Yun frowned.

"Brother Han doesn't know?"

Seeing Han Yun's look in the distance, he suddenly asked some strange questions.

"Please also ask brother Yuantian to solve his doubts!"

Han Yun slightly arched his hand.

"It seems that brother Han is the first time to participate in this list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions. Among the disciples who participate in the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions, as long as their accomplishments enter the realm of the king of war, they will be invited to live in the prince of heaven building!"

"Tianzi building, hence the name Siyi, is a talented disciple of the northern region. Only top talented disciples can live in!"

Looking at Han Yun from afar, he explained softly.

"I see!"

Han Yun finally understood.

This Tianzi building is actually the place where those peerless talents in the realm of war king can live, and they can live in because of Han Qi's relationship.

"Strange, why are you still in the war spirit realm?"

Looking at Han Yun from afar, he frowned and asked.

"Cough... Brother Yuantian, this is the reason why Han Yun practices his martial arts!"

Han Yun looked at the distant sky and said awkwardly.

"Kung Fu!"

Yuantian's eyes flashed, and then smiled and said, "I see. It seems that Yuantian has underestimated the Han brothers since the beginning!"

"Brother Han has just come. Let me show you in. There are 24 seats in the Tianzi building. Plus childe Han, that's 25 seats."

"Twenty four?"

Han Yun smashed his tongue.

Twenty four seats, which means that there are twenty-four war kings living in it, and these twenty-four war kings are war kings no more than twenty-five years old.

"Hey, hey... It seems that there are many strong men in the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions this year, but brother Han, I can remind you that these strong men of the war king have very strange tempers, especially those three. At least don't provoke them!"

Yuantian suddenly said with some dignity.

"Those three?"

Han Yun asked curiously.

"The first one is the butcher's butcher's knife. The butcher's knife ranked 11th in the last list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions. This time, it's absolutely ranked in the top three. It's said that this man is very murderous. Once he kills, he will never stay alive!"

"To kill into the road!"

Han Yun looked a little chilly.

"The second one is a strong swordsman. He is called the sword childe. The sword childe is very mysterious. It is said that he has inherited ancient swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is very good. If you don't move, you will see blood!"

Looking at Han Yun from afar, he said.

"Butcher's knife? Sword childe?"

Han Yun secretly wrote down the two people in his heart, and then asked again, "who is the third?"

"Third? Hey, hey..."

Yuantian Bai fat man suddenly smiled. His fat little face smiled very debauchery. Even Han Yun looked at it and was speechless.

"Brother Yuantian..."

It was not until Han Yun waved his hand in front of the distant sky that he came back to God.

Looking at Han Yun, he wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth in the distance and said with longing: "the third is a fairy, a very beautiful fairy. The beauty of that fairy is..."

"Get to the point!"

Han Yun interrupted Yuantian fat man.

"Cough..."

The fat man coughed and said, "this third person is the descendant of Huaxian valley. It is said that this person has practiced the heaven level skill of Huaxian valley. Even the determined war emperor can't resist his temptation, and his body is a peerless beauty..."

"Huaxian Valley?"

Han Yun whispered to himself. As for the words behind the sky, Han Yun subconsciously ignored the past.

"Brother Han, if you can get the pity of the fairy, even if you don't enter the top ten, it's not a happy life!"

Far away, the white fat man looked at Han Yun and said with a bright face.

"Well..."

Han Yun looked at the white fat man in silence.

"Brother Yuantian, all the war King disciples live here?"

Han Yun looked at the distant sky and asked in a low voice.

"In fact, some arrogant people disdain to live with others. In fact, there are only eleven war kings in the whole Tianzi building!"

"Eleven!"

Han Yun gave a slight meal and began to look forward to it.

The young war king is a strong man.

Han Yun really hasn't seen anyone except Yuantian. Of course, Meigu is also one.

"Brother Han, you can stay in any room here. Remember, fighting is prohibited here. If you do it, even the war emperor will not protect you!"

Looking at Han Yun from afar, he said solemnly.

"No fighting?"

Han Yun gave a slight meal.

But as soon as he heard the words behind the sky, Han Yun suddenly looked dignified.