"Boss, Taiyuan City disciple, please see me!"

Just then, the bull suddenly came in and said in a deep voice.

"Taiyuan city!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed and then said:

"Call him in!"

"Yes, boss!"

The bull quickly stepped back. For a moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came.

"You are Han Yun!"

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Jin shouted angrily and couldn't help coming out from behind Han Yun.

"Take it easy!"

Seeing the angry Xiao Jin, Han Yun waved his hand lightly.

I saw a figure coming in the air.

The visitor is a young man who looks about twenty years old.

As for the age of men, I'm afraid it's at least tens of thousands of years.

Because of the man in front of me.

It turned out to be a war emperor.

And a level six war emperor!

"Welcome friends from Taiyuan!"

Han Yun glanced at the man lightly and said with a slight smile.

"Where's the 17th Lord?"

The man looked at Han Yun and asked with a frown.

"Boss, this boy is too good!"

The anger in Xiaojin's eyes was almost uncontrollable.

The little level six war emperor dared to talk to the boss like this. He really didn't know what to do!

"Ha ha... Deser!"

Han Yun raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth and looked at the man with wanton eyes. Han Yun suddenly said:

"Your Excellency, it's too hard to pay attention to my city master's house by breaking into my city master's house like this!"

"Put it in your eyes!"

"Hahaha..."

Hearing Han Yun's words, the man suddenly laughed.

"A small first-class war emperor, since he also wants to be regarded by my Hu family, if it weren't for xuanyuanchen's face, you would have died!"

"Arrogance!"

Han Yun's eyes were suddenly cold.

"Boy, I ask you, was the purple family destroyed by you?"

The man looked at Han Yun and asked coldly.

"Purple house!"

Han Yun looked a little frozen, and then suddenly remembered the mysterious Jihad regiment of the purple family.

"Is the Jihad regiment from your Hu family?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"How do you know!"

The man exclaimed, then said coldly:

"It seems that you know a lot of things. Tell me, did xuanyuanchen destroy my Hu family's jihad regiment?"

"Xuanyuan died in the morning?"

Han Yun smiled lightly and then said:

"A group of war clan waste, why should the 17th Lord do it? To tell you the truth, your Jihad regiment died in the hands of Niubi Pavilion."

"Die in the hands of Niubi pavilion?"

The man was slightly stunned and said with disdain:

"You Niubi Pavilion also wants to destroy my Hu family's jihad regiment. It's just wishful thinking!"

"Don't believe it?"

Han Yun gave a little pause and looked at the man's confident look. Han Yun couldn't help but sigh at the corners of his mouth.

What gave him so much confidence!

"Boy, tell me who killed my Hu family's jihad regiment?"

The man looked at Han Yun and said coldly.

"The purple family is the only force in Taihao city who has contacted the Holy Church, but now the purple family has been destroyed by Xuanyuan morning, and there is not even a living person left!"

"It's impossible to get the holy news from the purple family, but the purple family and the Hu family..."

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

The Hu family can lend the Jihad regiment to the purple family. You don't have to think about the relationship between the purple family and the Hu family!

"The purple family was destroyed, but there was another Hu family..."

A chill rose in Han Yun's eyes!

"Since you don't believe it, I'll show you how your Jihad regiment was destroyed!"

"The sixth move of Wuxian Boxing - Zhenshan style!"

"Boom..."

With one punch, heaven and earth change.

A towering mountain peak appeared behind Han Yun. The mountain peak was very thick and went away with Han Yun's crazy crackdown.

Wuxian fight boxing.

Nine in all!

Han Yun didn't have a supernatural point to learn at first. This time, he was destroyed at home and the genius academy, and the wealth of the battle group increased by more than 300000.

Han Yun has finally accumulated enough supernatural points to finish learning Wuxian combat boxing.

This is also Han Yun's first time.

The sixth move of Wuxian boxing!

"What kind of skill is this?"

The man's look changed slightly, and Han Yun hit him with a fist.

He only felt that he was at the foot of a towering mountain.

This incomparably majestic mountain fell directly from his head.

"Thunder sword!"

A purple sword appeared in the man's hand. A Sword Pierced out and the void broke directly!

"Touch!"

The main hall collapsed, and their bodies jumped up.

"What a strong punch!"

Han Yun stood in the void and his face was full of joy.

This time, Han Yun didn't use the power of crazy soldiers.

Relying solely on the power of war Qi and body, Han Yun blocked a level 6 war emperor with a fist.

The sixth move of Wuxian boxing.

So terrible!

"The sixth is so terrible. What about the seventh and eighth..."

Han Yun has some expectations in his eyes.

"It turns out that you have hidden your strength. No wonder you can be the leader of Taihao city. But today, even if you hide your strength, I Hu Yishan will show you the power of my Hu family Lei sword!"

The man looked at Han Yun, and the purple mans in his eyes soared.

"See your power?"

Han Yun glanced at the man lightly and then said:

"I'm not interested!"

"Arrogance!"

The man's eyes were cold and a sword stabbed him directly.

This sword is extremely fast!

The man's sword seemed to pierce the vein of space. One percent of his breath had appeared on Han Yun's chest.

"Die!"

Men's eyes soared.

"Want to kill me?"

Han Yun looked cold.

"The seventh move of Wuxian battle Boxing - Tiger roaring!"

"Roar..."

A tiger of hundreds of feet suddenly appeared on Han Yun's head and roared at the man.

"Touch!"

When the man's sword Qi was a few inches away from Han Yun, he couldn't pierce half a minute any more!

"How is that possible?"

The man looked a little stunned and just wanted to retreat.

Han Yun's mouth.

Suddenly spit out a few words.

"Level 5 crazy soldier!"

"Roar..."

It is also a tiger roar, but the power of this sound wave is not twice as powerful as that sound just now.

But thirty-two times!

"Touch!"

The man flew out upside down.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood vomited out, and the man looked at Han Yun in shock.

"Touch!"

Han Yun stepped on the man's face, looked at the man and asked with an evil smile:

"What if I force the pavilion to destroy the purple family and your Jihad regiment? Do you have a special opinion?"

Han Yun's voice, incomparable arrogance!

"I..."

The man blushed and looked at Han yundao fiercely:

"Han Yun, if you dare to humiliate me like this, my Hu family will never let you go!"

"The Hu family won't let me go?"

Han Yun smiled calmly and suddenly exerted himself under his feet.

"Click..."

The broken bones sounded. The man's head was trampled into the mud by Han Yun. A stream of blood soaked the dry soil.

"I'm waiting for your Hu family, but unfortunately, you can't see it!"

"Are you going to kill me?"

The man's face suddenly changed, and then he said with a fierce face:

"My ancestors of the Hu family are coming. If you kill me, they will never let you go!"

"I'm waiting for him!"

Han Yun said coldly, and the strength under his feet suddenly soared.

"Touch!"

It seems that the balloon burst, and a layer of white and red things burst out of the soil.

Hu Jiazhan emperor, fall!