"Hand over the war clan disciples?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and then said with a smile: "good!"

"Boss..."

Hearing Han Yun's words, Yuan Yue's faces changed greatly.

"Take it easy!"

Han Yun waved slightly, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Qu and said, "clan leader Zhang, your disciple of the war clan, please protect yourself. My ability of Han Yun is limited. I can't help you as the little Lord of the war clan!"

"Boss..."

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Qu's face changed greatly. A group of war clan disciples also looked at Han Yun with a gloomy face.

willing to help but unable to do so?

Han Yun, aren't you going to be the disciple of Guan Zhan clan?

"Hahaha... Boy, you are very knowledgeable. When xuanyuantuo kills these war clan disciples, Taihao city will reward you, hahaha..."

Xuanyuantuo laughed wildly.

Then he stepped forward and said coldly, "kill all the people of the war clan!"

"Yes!"

A dozen figures suddenly stepped forward.

An incomparably terrible breath spread from these more than a dozen figures. The power of that wave made everyone feel as if they were pressing a mountain on their body and their faces were full of impressiveness.

"Patriarch, they are all great saints!"

"How is this possible!"

Zhang Qu swallowed his saliva. He originally thought that his great saint's cultivation was already very strong. Naturally, in his heart, he looked down on other strong people outside the war family. Zhang Qu also had a great resistance to the Niubi Pavilion in Han Yun's mouth.

But now

"They are all great saints!"

Zhang Qu's eyes were full of bitter smiles. He finally understood why the strong man of the war clan just said that there was no Niubi Pavilion. Now they have long become corpses.

Great sage!

Among the war clan, only he has the power to fight. As for others

That's death!

"Patriarch, what shall we do now?"

The three elders asked Zhang Qu.

"Kneel down!"

Zhang Qu looked at the void and suddenly clenched her teeth.

"We..."

The three elders looked stiff!

"Kneel down!"

Zhang Qu gave another cold drink, then burst out and knelt in front of Han Yun.

"Patriarch Zhang, what do you mean?"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu with indifference in his eyes.

He Han Yun sheltered the war clan.

The first is because of his own blood power of the war family. The second is Zhan Jingtian's command.

But the most important thing.

But he Han Yun appreciates the unity atmosphere of the war clan. If he is not satisfied at the last point, he Han Yun can't even bird the war clan.

What does he have to do with the demise of the war clan?

Even if Han Yun has the blood of the war clan, does he have to protect the disciples of the war clan?

Niu Puge was painstakingly cultivated by Han Yun.

The disciples of Niubi pavilion are all life and death brothers who fought with Han Yun. If the war clan dare to look down on Niubi pavilion's disciples, it is to look down on Han Yun.

"Young Lord, we are wrong!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and blushed.

"Wrong?"

Han Yun sneered at them and said, "you don't mean to tear them up. You don't look down on my brother Niubi Pavilion. I tell you, I never rare the identity of the young master of the war clan. If you want to, take it away!"

Han Yun was very angry in his eyes.

"Little master..."

Zhang Qu and his party were flushed by Han Yun.

"In my Niubi Pavilion, there is no distinction between race, identity, or strength. Those who can enter my Niubi pavilion are my Han Yun's brothers. If you are in trouble, help me with life and death!"

Han Yun stood proudly in the void and his momentum rolled out.

"Boss..."

Yuan Yue and his party looked at Han Yun and their eyes were full of emotion.

They finally understand.

Why is Han Yun angry? This is because the disciples of the war clan despise their disciples of Niubi Pavilion. The war clan has strong blood power and their talents are strong, but so what? No matter how strong you are, I'm not rare in Niubi Pavilion

"Look down upon my disciples of Niubi Pavilion. It's hateful..."

Xiao Jin's eyes are full of anger. He is a monster. If it weren't for Han Yun, now he is just a little snake, but now he is one of the highest people in Niubi Pavilion.

"You..."

Zhang Yun and a group of war clan disciples looked at Zhang Qu and others with disappointment in their eyes.

Despise the disciples of Niubi pavilion?

What qualifications do you have!

"Young Lord, we are wrong!"

Zhang Qu and the three elders shouted again.

"Wrong!"

Han Yun shook his head, then turned his head and looked at Yuan Yue's group of humanitarians: "if you can ask the forgiveness of my niupuge disciples, I'll take you in, otherwise..."

"Then get out!"

Han Yun's eyes are cold.

"Seek the forgiveness of Niubi Pavilion disciples!"

Zhang Qu gave a slight pause, and then suddenly said to the crowd, "I Zhang Qu, instead of the war clan, feel the saving grace of Niu forced Pavilion disciples to my war clan disciples!"

"Thank you, my war clan disciple..."

A group of people, kneel down!

"Boss..."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jin's anger also disappeared a lot. Looking at Han Yun, Xiao Jin whispered.

"Boss, let them enter my cow Pavilion!"

Yuan Yue said.

"Boss, let them..."

……

A voice came, looking at a group of begged Niubi Pavilion disciples. Han Yun's cold eyes eased a little, turned his head and looked at Zhang Qu. Han Yun said indifferently: "the war clan disciples in the Golden Dragon forbidden area listen to the order!"

"The disciple is here!"

Zhang Qu was busy with a group of people.

"There is no race, strength or rank in our Niubi Pavilion. All the entrants are brothers. Now after you enter our Niubi Pavilion, you are all ordinary disciples of our Niubi Pavilion. Do you have any objection?"

Han Yun said coldly.

"Ordinary disciple?"

Niu forced all the disciples of the pavilion to give a slight meal, but Zhang Qu was relieved and hurriedly said, "no objection!"

"Then enter Taihao city!"

Hearing this, Han Yun smiled calmly.

"Thank you, young Lord!"

Zhang Qu said gratefully.

"Don't call me little Lord, call me boss!"

Han Yun smiled.

"Yes, boss!"

Zhang Qu quickly and respectfully said.

"Zhang Qu, don't be so restrained. The old man is very good, ha ha..."

Yuan Yue came over and said with a smile.

"Head yuan, thank you!"

Zhang Qu said gratefully to Yuan Yue.

From the eyes of tens of thousands of war clan disciples in Taihao City, Zhang Qu saw a touch of heartfelt respect. That respect is much more respected than his clan leader!

"Hey, hey..."

Han Yun grinned and said, "drink together at night!"

"Drink?"

Zhang Qu gave a slight meal, then smiled and said, "OK, let's drink together!"

"Add me!"

"And my old cow!"

……

A voice came, and the sky over Taihao city became lively again.

Looking at the bright figures in front of him, Zhang Qu suddenly felt a different feeling.

The disciples of Niubi Pavilion seem to be no different from those of his war clan!

If there is any difference, that is, they are more united than the war clan. Moreover, even in the face of disciples with lower cultivation, they do not have the slightest arrogance.