"The patriarch is gone, and the six peak masters are gone!"

"Will the Lord take us..."

……

Without the protection of the big array, more than 30 disciples of the Seven Star sect looked at Han Yun with pale faces.

"Go!"

Han Yun looked a little.

The seven peaks of the Seven Star sect were so decisive, which was beyond Han Yun's expectation.

But this is also the wisdom of the Lord of Tianshu peak.

If this person doesn't go, Han Yun is sure to leave at least three people.

"What a pity!"

Han Yun sighed.

In Han Yun's eyes, these peak masters are all supernatural points. Killing one will at least reward Han Yun hundreds of supernatural points.

If you kill a few more.

Han Yun may take off directly!

"The seven peak masters of the Seven Star sect ran away?"

Han Chengzhong.

The people of the major forces looked at the scene in amazement.

Then one by one, Han Yun's eyes began to change.

from this day onwards.

No one will dare to belittle the cow forced Pavilion any more!

"Boss, what about these thirty people?"

Xiao Jin asked Han Yun in a low voice.

"This..."

Han Yun gave a slight pause and said in his eyes:

"You all catch them and dare to move my Han disciples. I'll blade them with my hand!"

With that, Han Yun was angry in his eyes.

But Han Yun's heart has blossomed happily.

Although these people have only one war emperor, it's also good. Although there are fewer supernatural points, mosquitoes are also meat.

"Didi..."

"The system prompts that player Han Yun's excessive killing will reduce his lucky value!"

"And this?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows.

Then I seem to remember that after each murder, his lucky value seems to have really dropped.

I didn't pay attention before. Now when the system reminds me, Han Yun remembers.

"Lucky value, that's also super God!"

Han Yun looked at the lucky value. The original lucky value of more than 180 is only a little more than 100 now.

Han Yun estimated that if he killed more than 30 people.

Finally, I'm afraid the lucky value will become negative.

"System, do I reduce my lucky value every time I kill someone?"

Han Yun asked the system reluctantly.

"No, as long as the opponent hits the player Han Yun first, the player Han Yun's killing will not reduce his lucky points!"

The system replied.

"I see!"

Han Yun raised a touch of insight in his eyes, and then asked, "can killing also improve his luck?"

"Yes, killing the most heinous people can improve your luck to a certain extent!"

"Really!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up.

"Boss, everyone has caught it. The old guy still dares to resist, but Xiao Jin, I'm on the horse. A dragon swayed his tail and directly let him burp his fart!"

Xiao Jin looked at Han Yun and said in high spirits.

"It's all here?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"It's all here!"

"Well, it's done very well. When the boss makes money, he will buy you lollipops and make you an eight level monster!"

Han Yun looked at Xiao Jin and said with appreciation.

"Boss, I want it too!"

The little civet cat bumped its ass and ran over.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Han Yun smiled and nodded.

"Promoted to level 8?"

Manniu and Mo's 73 monsters brightened their eyes, and then looked at Han Yun eagerly.

"You three are also doing very well. I'm afraid there won't be a fight recently. Go to the northern mountains and get me some demon pills!"

"Money is a little tight recently!"

Han Yun looked at the three monsters and said with a smile.

"Yes, boss!"

The three monsters left excitedly.

"Boss, you always walk slowly. These old bastards are here..."

Xiao Jin led the way with a flattering face.

"Hey, hey... Xiao Jin, you say you are also a level 7 monster now. Don't you want to find a mother snake to inherit?"

Han Yun looked at Xiao Jin and said strangely.

"Boss, you look down on me too much. I Xiaojin is a monster with great ideals!"

Looking at Han Yun, Xiao Jin said proudly.

"Oh, great ideal?"

Han Yun was surprised.

"Of course, when I turn into a dragon, I'll go to the dragon family to find a large group of female dragons. Boss, you don't know. I have an ideal since I was a child. I want to turn the dragon family into a great Xiaojin's harem..."

"Wait!"

Looking at Xiao Jin's eyes shining, Han Yun quickly stopped.

"Boss..."

"Stop talking, let's clean up these old guys first!"

Han Yun wiped his cold sweat and hurried to a group of people of the Seven Star sect.

"Hi... Hello!"

Han Yun greeted the Seven Star sect as he walked.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

To Han Yun's dismay, these seven star sect people began to beg for mercy before he passed.

"You, get out!"

"And you!"

……

Han Yun looked at the beggors and was called out one by one.

"Xiao Jin, search all their things for me. Uh huh, these underpants should also sell for a lot of money..."

A group of Seven Star sect people.

Holding the baby below, they jumped around on the ground, and the people were stunned.

"How poor!"

After receiving everything, Han Yun couldn't help but despise it.

More than thirty war kings, Han Yun also got nearly 300 supernatural points.

"System, give me two hundred supernatural points on cultivation!"

Han Yunchao ordered the system.

"Yes!"

"Attribute bonus completed!"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun on becoming the fourth level war emperor!"

The prompt tone of the system came.

"Level Four war emperor!"

Han Yun smiled and looked at the experience value behind cultivation.

It became 10331600.

It's still far from zhanzong. Alas, I'd better buy something!

Han Yun shook his head.

Although zhanzong is attractive, Han Yun also knows that he can't improve too fast, otherwise other attributes won't be improved.

Even if you become a war Pope, it's not necessarily a good thing.

"Shangpinzong and zhanzong arrived in the ancient city of Xia..."

Just as Han Yun was about to leave.

Yuan Yue's voice came again.

I saw a familiar figure walking towards Hancheng with a group of people.

"President Zhang!"

Han Yun was slightly pleased.

One dodged and Han Yun appeared in front of president Zhang.

"President Zhang..."

Han Yun was slightly excited in his eyes.

In sum, president Zhang is also Han Yun's old face.

"Han Yun!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Yu first gave a slight meal, then smiled and said:

"Congratulations on the establishment of Niubi Pavilion by the Han family!"

"Thank you, president Zhang!"

Han Yun sighed.

The war king who could only look up to, but now he can only look up to himself!

"President Zhang, please come inside!"

Han Yun personally invited President Zhang in.

"Han Yun, the three disciples of zhanzong..."

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

"It's easy to say. It was president Zhang's mouth. Of course, I Han Yun let them go, but a little dog named Li Tian was accidentally killed by me!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yu and said with a smile.

"Kill!"

As soon as Zhang Yu's look changed, he smiled bitterly and said:

"Unexpectedly, you let the other two go!"