Chapter 255

"Are you president Zhang?"

Just as the three were about to drive Zhang Yu away, a stunned voice suddenly came.

"Elder martial brother Han Li!"

The three looked at the man in front of them and saluted quickly.

This is the person who appears.

It was Han Li, a disciple of the Han family, who witnessed the growth of Han Yun.

Han Li now.

He is the first young disciple of the Han family.

It is also the only Han family disciple to become a strong man in the early days of zhanzong.

"Are you really Han Li..."

Zhang Yu looked at the man in front of him, his eyes full of awe.

He could barely feel the breath of the three people guarding the city gate, but Zhang Yu couldn't feel the breath on Han Li.

"I'm Han Li, the disciple of the Han family. Please come inside, president Zhang!"

Han Li welcomed Zhang Yu in.

He knows the relationship between Han Yun and Zhang Yu very well. If it hadn't been for Zhang Yu, Han Yun wouldn't have come to this day.

Han Fuzhong.

Han Li welcomed Zhang Yu to the Han mansion all the way.

All the way.

Zhang Yu is completely numb.

Void, countless martial artists who walk in the air. The breath on each of those martial artists is incomparably vast.

War emperor, all war emperors.

Along the way, Zhang Yu has seen dozens of war emperors, and even Zhang Yu has seen several familiar faces. Those people were originally just some little disciples of the Han family, but now they are all strong war emperors.

"Han... Elder Han, can you really mass produce the emperor and the strong?"

Zhang Yu looked at Han Li and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, hey, hey... President Zhang has a close relationship with the boss. You don't need to call me an elder. Just call me Han Li. As for me Niubi Pavilion, it's all the boss's credit. If it weren't for the boss, we might still be a small war master!"

Han Li said with a sigh on his face.

The little war division became the emperor of war one day later.

How terrible is this?

Han Li wouldn't believe it if he hadn't experienced it himself.

Now in the Niubi Pavilion.

Han Yun is God!

If Han Yun said he could pierce the sky, I'm afraid no one would not believe it!

"Han Yun..."

Zhang Yu's face was full of bitterness.

Has the peerless warrior grown to this extent?

Batch production of war emperor and war clan strong, this is how rebellious.

"President Zhang, the boss is inside!"

Han Li pointed to the courtyard and whispered.

"I..."

Han Li hesitated slightly in his eyes, then gritted his teeth and entered the courtyard.

"Who?"

Han Yun's eyes suddenly opened when he felt the strange smell.

Just now, Han Yun is discussing with the system about improving Qi Luo and Han Qi's accomplishments.

Han Yun knows the horror of cow forced underpants, but for his grandfather and wife.

Han Yun will not let them practice in other people's underpants.

"President Zhang..."

Han Yun's eyes lit up when he saw the person in front of him.

Then a moment.

Han Yun's face was suddenly gloomy.

Looking at Zhang Yu, Han Yun hurriedly asked, "president Zhang, who seriously injured you?"

Zhang Yu's injury.

It's terrible.

Ninety percent of the meridians are broken and the strength in the body is exhausted. It is a miracle that Zhang Yu can stand here.

"Han Yun, go to Zhan Zong..."

Seeing Han Yun, Zhang Yu suddenly relaxed.

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

"What's going on?"

Han Yun hurried up and fed Zhang Yu a level 7 holy pill.

Zhang Yu's injury.

Rapid recovery.

"This is the seventh level holy Dan?"

Zhang Yu looked at Han Yun with a shocked face.

Level seven holy pill, even in the seven ancient cities, it is also a very precious thing.

"You recover first. What can I do later?"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"Uh huh!"

Zhang Yu nodded and sat down cross legged.

In a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Yu's injury completely recovered under the action of level 7 holy pill.

Zhang Yu even improved his accomplishments to a higher level.

"President Zhang, what happened?"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yu and asked in a deep voice.

"Han Yun, do you have the anti heaven artifact to produce the strong emperor in batches?"

Zhang Yu didn't answer Han Yun's words. Instead, North and South Korean Yun asked.

"Batch produce Warlord's artifact?"

Han Yun frowned and said indifferently, "that's right!"

The existence of cattle underpants.

It's almost the same as batch production of zhanhuang and zhanzong.

But this is limited to the war emperor and the war Pope.

If Zhan Zun, it won't work!

Ordinary people, who have practiced in a very strong aura for hundreds of years, can barely become the war emperor and the war Pope, but they want to become the war Reverend.

Then Reiki and time can't solve it.

If you want to be a war master, you must have a talent against the sky.

"Really!"

Zhang Yu was slightly stunned, then looked at Han Yun with a complicated look and said:

"The Seven Star sect has received the news that you have the ability to produce war kings in batches. Now it has gathered all the sects and is ready to join the alliance to attack your Niubi Pavilion!"

"Crusade against my cow force Pavilion!"

Han Yun gave a slight meal and then said with disdain:

"Little Seven Star sect, dare to provoke me, I'm waiting for them!"

Han Yun has no fear in his eyes.

Now Han Yun doesn't pay attention to the Seven Star sect at all.

Top class door?

What about the superior clan?

Are there more than 700 war emperors in the top-grade sect?

There are thirty or forty war sects in the top-grade sect!

If they dare to come, Han Yun doesn't mind letting them repent in front of the king of hell!

"Han Yun, do you think the ancient city of Xia is so simple?"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Yu said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

Han Yun frowned.

"The ancient city of Xia kingdom is Taihao City, one of the seven ancient cities. Although you are powerful, you have no connection with Taihao city. If you fight against the Seven Star sect, Taihao city will not let you go!"

Zhang Yu said in a deep voice.

"Taihao city!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

"In Taihao City, there are not only countless war emperors, but also supreme war zuns, and even legendary emperors!"

"Emperor!"

Han Yun's body was shocked.

Emperor, that is beyond the existence of Zhan Zun.

"President Zhang, how did you get such a terrible injury?"

Han Yun raised his head and suddenly asked Zhang Yu.

"This is all my own trouble!"

A touch of bitterness rose in Zhang Yu's eyes. Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Yu said again:

"The Seven Star sect called together three top-grade sects to deal with your Niubi Pavilion. I wanted to persuade the sect leader not to be the most right with Niubi Pavilion. Who knows..."

Zhang Yu was suddenly very angry in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, the patriarch was afraid of the power of the Seven Star sect and directly injured me. I heard that lian'er had a good relationship with you. Even lian'er took it away. I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to escape if I didn't show my secret skills at the last minute!"

"What?"

Han Yun's breath suddenly became violent.

Even lian'er was taken away?

"Touch!"

Han Yun's terrible breath shook wildly in the courtyard.

Zhang Yu was unprepared and was directly hit by Han Yun's momentum. He fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood gushed from Zhang Yu's mouth.

Zhang Yu raised his head and looked at Han Yun impressively.