Chapter 201

"Coming soon?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Han Yun looked a little heavy.

"Boss, there is an old man outside with three young people who say they want to see the boss?"

At this time, Yuan Yue suddenly came in a hurry.

"An old man? Three young people?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows and then asked, "can they say which power they are?"

"No!"

Yuan Yue shook his head slightly.

"No!"

Han Yun's expression was frozen, and then he began to observe Qi. Qi appeared in front of Han Yun.

"Where are they now?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Little guy, are you looking for me? The three-tier Qi observation technique looks down on me!"

Before Yuan Yue answered, an old voice suddenly came from behind Han Yun.

"Who?"

Han Yun looked surprised.

Turning his head, he saw a shining head appear in front of Han Yun.

The visitor is an old man. The old man is looking at Han Yun with a smile.

"You always..."

Han Yun's face changed slightly, although the old man was in front of him.

But as long as Han Yun closes his eyes, the old man's figure disappears. Under the Qi viewing technique, the old man is more like an ordinary person. Han Yun can't see his Qi at all.

"Little guy, let me introduce myself. My last name is qu. just call me old Qu!"

The old man looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"Old man Qu!"

Han Yun looked a little stunned.

"Surname Qu, is the elder..."

Zhang Yu looked at the old man, his eyes full of awe.

"Eh... You know me. If I hadn't heard that there was a top-grade sect in the three northern kingdoms, I wouldn't have come from Taihao city!"

Looking at Zhang Yu, old man Qu said indifferently.

"Taihao city!"

Han Yun doesn't know who the old man is.

But Han Yun of Taihao city has heard of it.

Taihao City, one of the seven ancient cities, is also the boss of the ancient city of Xia state, which is located in the management of Taihao city.

"Han Yun has seen master Qu!"

Looking at the old man, Han Yun saluted slightly.

"Oh, you boy, why are you so polite? I wanted to keep a low profile. Hurry in. I haven't had dinner yet!"

The old man greeted the three young people behind him, and then entered the Niubi Pavilion.

"Boy, your hall is very good!"

Looking at Niubi Pavilion, the old man's eyes lit up.

"Hey, hey... This small hall is crude. Where can you get into the eyes of master Qu? What's the matter with master Qu this time?"

Han Yun asked old man Qu.

"Boy, you don't have to get close. The establishment of the superior sect must follow the rules."

Old man Qu looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"What rules?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"In fact, there are not many rules. You have satisfied the first rule. The three warlords, it must be more than that. I have felt the smell of the warlords!"

"As for the war king, forget it."

"I'm here to examine your young disciples!"

Looking at Han Yun, the old man touched his beard and pretended to be profound.

"Disciples of the younger generation!"

Han Yun's heart sank and immediately asked:

"Master Qu, I don't know how to assess this?"

"The examination is very simple. You can select ten disciples from the sect, as long as they can beat the three I brought. If they can't fight, you'd better forget the top-grade sect!"

"If a sect door doesn't even have new forces, it's just a joke to become a top-grade sect door!"

Looking at Han Yun, the old man snorted coldly.

"Fight these three!"

Han Yun looked stunned.

Then his face was very ugly.

Han Yun can't see the old man's cultivation, but Han Yun can see the three young people clearly.

The worst of the three is level 6 war king.

The remaining two, a level 8 war king and a war King peak.

What the fuck?

The strongest young disciples of Niubi pavilion are those transferred by Xuantian sect, but they have almost just reached the level of King Zhan.

Don't say ten to three.

Even if all the young disciples of Niubi Pavilion go up, I'm afraid they can't beat these three.

"Senior Qu, do you think you can change an assessment item?"

Han Yun said with a smile.

"Boy, don't talk too much. It's absolutely not negotiable. I'll have a big meal first. When I'm full, I'll help you assess!"

After looking at Han Yun, the old man put his eyes on the table.

"This..."

Han Yun is so angry.

"Dead old man, eat early and die early..."

Looking at the old man eating and drinking, Han Yun cursed fiercely.

a moment.

Looking at the old man who is still destroying food, Han Yun can only ask yuan Yue to arrange it.

All the young disciples of Niubi Pavilion stood in front of Han Yun.

Looking at this group of people in front of him, Han Yun couldn't help shaking his head. The strongest one was the third level war king.

The worst is the soldier!

Damn it, what kind of top-grade sect is this? One other disciple can come out and kill the whole sect of Niubi Pavilion.

"Everybody, it's the life and death period of Niubi Pavilion. The disciples of Wudao guild come to assess. Do you see? The three who have the least posture and quality are your enemies!"

"Even if you use your strength to eat milk, you should lay down these three people, you know!"

Han Yun looked at the ten people selected and said with pride on his face.

"Don't worry, boss. We won't humiliate you!"

"Yes, we must beat them over!"

……

A group of people, do not know heaven and earth, boast.

"It's hopeless!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly and looked depressed.

"By the way, the system!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up and quickly asked the system:

"System boss, tell me, is there any way to let the ten disciples of Niubi Pavilion win these three people?"

"Yes!"

The sound of the system came.

"What can I do?"

Han Yun asked quickly.

"System prompt: player Han Yun can't transfer any data, but the lucky value is separated from the law of heaven and earth and can be transferred!"

"You mean lucky?"

Han Yun was stunned.

"Yes, according to the system detection, as long as the player Han Yun adds 100 lucky points to each of them, they have a 90.90% probability of winning!"

The sound of the system came again.

"A hundred lucky points?"

Han Yun bit his teeth.

Then he said, "how many supernatural points do you want?"

"Because their strength is much lower than that of player Han Yun, one supernatural point can increase their five lucky points. Each person only needs 20 supernatural points to reach 50 lucky points!"

"Deal!"

Two hundred gods point down.

Han Yun's supernatural point has become more than 300.

The ten people in front of Han Yun seemed to have beaten chicken blood, and an incomparably dazzling aura rose behind his head.

"Lucky Aura!"

Looking at the halo behind ten people's heads, Han Yun's heart is dripping blood.

"Ma Dan, if you can't become a top-grade sect this time, I'll unload you directly!"

Han Yun said fiercely in his heart.