"Very good!"
Han Yun nodded with satisfaction.
As for those who left, Han Yun didn't care at all.
There are cow underpants.
Even without these sects, he will one day become the most powerful presence in Xuanling mainland!
"Boss, these leaving doors!"
Yuan Yue looked at the doors that had left and secretly made a move to wipe his neck.
"No!"
Han Yun waved.
At least it's also a colleague!
Why do it so absolutely!
"These sects, let them get the sermon first for a few days. When my Niubi Pavilion appears 500 war emperors, that is, when my Niubi Pavilion embarks on the journey again!"
Han Yun's eyes are bright.
Five hundred war kings.
Han Yun doesn't believe that good can't sweep an ancient city of Xia.
"Boss, you are cruel enough!"
Yuan Yue couldn't help raising his thumb.
Five hundred war kings swept away, who dares to stop?
"Well, hurry to receive these disciples. The first batch of disciples who enter Niu forced underpants will arrange my Han family's disciples first!"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, boss!"
Yuan Yue arranged it.
A day later.
A vast breath came from above the Niubi hall.
I saw a Han disciple coming out of his ox forced underpants with excitement on his face.
"Boom, boom..."
The world shook. This is the disaster of the war emperor brought by the war emperor.
"Listen, Han disciples, you all stand where you are. I'll stop the thunder robbery!"
Han Yun jumped up.
Looking at the robbery cloud with a diameter of dozens of feet in the void, Han Yun took out the lightning rod that had not been used for a long time.
Standing under the robbery cloud.
Han Yun looked at Lei Jie with disdain.
This lightning rod.
Even the shape robbery of demons can be easily handled, let alone the robbery of the war emperor.
In half an hour.
All the Han disciples were perfectly promoted to the strong of the war emperor. Some of them had excellent talents and reached the peak of the war emperor.
"The performance is not bad. Niu Puge disciples who have reached the peak of the emperor can now go to Xiao Jin to get a copy of the war skills at the beginning of the emperor's product!"
Han Yun looked at a group of people and said with a smile.
"Thank you, boss!"
A group of people were overjoyed.
"Hahaha..."
Han Yun couldn't help laughing.
A day.
In Niubi's underpants, it was more than 100 years. For such a long time, coupled with the incomparably strong aura, these Han disciples have practiced for hundreds of years.
Practice for hundreds of years.
Even a sow can be refined.
"The next batch of disciples!"
Han Yunchao ordered yuan Yue.
"Boss, the second batch of disciples are ready!"
Hearing Han Yun's orders, Yuan Yue said excitedly.
"OK, let them in!"
The second group of disciples are disciples from Xuantian sect and some disciples recruited by Niubi Pavilion itself.
The talent of these people.
Much better than the Han family.
Han Yun estimated.
This one-day training time is enough to make most of them become the peak of the war emperor, and there may even be several strong zhanzong.
Time passed slowly.
Batch by batch of disciples.
Han Yun was sent to the cow's underpants.
The atmosphere in Hancheng is becoming more and more terrible. The strong of zhanhuang is walking everywhere. The strong of zhanzong is not rare.
"Boss, thank you!"
In the Han mansion, Xiao Jin looked at Han Yun with gratitude.
With the help of Han Yun.
Little gold and little beaver have also turned into level 8 monsters. Similarly, both monsters have turned into shapes.
What makes Han Yun speechless is.
Xiaojinhua also takes Han Yun as the template. The goods have become a strange version of Han Yun. You can see that they are romantic goods.
"You all go to practice in niuforced underpants. After these disciples come out, close niuforced underpants temporarily!"
Han Yunchao ordered Xiao Jin.
After three batches of cultivation, now there are five or six hundred war emperors and the strong of war clan in Niubi Pavilion, and there are more than 20 people.
There are too many strong people.
Not necessarily a good thing.
"Yes, boss!"
Kim went down.
Han Chengzhong.
Countless awed eyes, the huge red underpants in the void, the red underpants, have become the symbol of Hancheng's status.
Can get into that underpants.
It means being a great power.
"Xiao Wu, do you see the red underpants? In the future, you must practice hard, strive to become a disciple of Niubi Pavilion, and then enter the red underpants!"
A middle-aged woman taught the children around her.
"Yes, mother!"
The child looked at the red underpants floating in the void, and his eyes were full of determination.
He swore!
Be sure to get into that underpants.
Niubi Pavilion appeared Niubi underpants, which instantly spread all over the ancient city of Xia state.
Of course, these top-grade families don't believe it.
These sects didn't begin to pay attention until they found that there were countless zhanhuang disciples in Niubi Pavilion.
But at this time, Niubi pavilion has become a big Mac in the ancient city of Xia state.
"Boss, this is the cultivation of our Niubi Pavilion disciples!"
Yuan Yue handed a roster to Han Yun tremblingly.
"As for so excited?"
Han Yun smashed his mouth and opened the roster.
Zhan Zong: 36.
War Emperor: 732 people.
War King
Han Yun doesn't bother to see those under the war king.
"Pretty good!"
Han Yun nodded faintly and then said to Yuan Yue:
"You summon these thirty-six war masters!"
"Yes!"
Yuan Yue hurried down and arranged.
"Thirty six war Zongs and more than 700 war emperors, it's time to embark on the journey!"
Han Yun said to himself.
A touch of terror rose from Han Yun's eyes.
The battle is being arranged in Hancheng.
And outside Hancheng.
An old man is coming in the air.
The old man's face was covered with blood. Looking at the nearby Hancheng, a little joy rose in his eyes.
"Who entered my Hancheng?"
Before the old man stepped into Hancheng, he was blocked by three men.
Feeling the breath of the three men, the old man looked a Hector, and then hurriedly said, "three predecessors, I'm looking for Han Yun!"
"Elder?"
The three of them gave a slight meal and then said modestly:
"Don't call us elders. We are just three generations of disciples of brother Niubi. Now we just guard the gate. Niubi Pavilion is much better than us!"
"Much better than you?"
The old man gave a slight meal and looked unbelievable.
The cultivation of the three is the war emperor.
Although Zhang Yu knows that Niubi Pavilion is terrible, Zhang Yu absolutely does not believe that LianZhan emperor in Niubi Pavilion is only a gatekeeper.
"You said you were looking for the boss. Why are you looking for the boss?"
Another war emperor of Niubi Pavilion asked with a frown at Zhang Yu.
"Hurry... Go and inform Han Yun that something has happened to Zhan Zong..."
Zhang Yu came back and said hurriedly.
"Zhanzong? Zhanzong is none of our boss's business"
The three looked at Zhang Yu with disdain.