"War clan..."

When Zilin heard Han Yun's words, his eyes twinkled wildly. As the strong man of the undead family, Zilin understood the horror of the war family better. No one dared to provoke the war family in those years, if it weren't for

"Thank you for reminding me, young master Han!"

Zilin bowed slightly to Han Yun and said with a smile.

"Hey... Thank you for not having to thank me. If I don't read it wrong, the city leader of Zilin must be a non dead man!"

Han Yun looked at Zilin and said with a smile.

"The undead..."

As soon as Zilin's face changed, he asked in a deep voice, "how do you know?"

"I, Han Yun, have seen the disciples of the undead clan. Your breath is the same as theirs. It's not difficult to see it!"

Han Yun shook his head and said.

"The smell of the undead..."

Zilin looked slightly relaxed and said, "young master Han has good eyesight. Zilin is the disciple of the undead family!"

"I can't talk about my eyesight, but Han has a few words that he wants to give to the Lord of Zilin“

Han Yun chuckled and said mysteriously.

"A few words..."

The light in Zilin's eyes flashed, and then whispered, "please tell me more, childe Han!"

"Han Yun advised the city leader of Zilin not to look for the trouble of the war clan, otherwise..."

Han Yun flashed a cold light in his eyes and said with a smile: "otherwise, it's too late to regret!"

"What do you mean?"

When Zilin heard Han Yun's words, he looked a little stiff.

"Hahaha... You don't have to take it seriously. Come and drink..."

Han Yun chuckled, picked up the big wine glass on the table and drank with the twelve people of the war clan!

"His name is Han Yun, and he is so popular with the war clan..."

Zilin looked at Han Yun and his eyes flickered. If he hadn't determined from the evil devil that the man in front of him was not Han Yun of the war clan, Zilin would have begun to doubt it.

But even so, after hearing Han Yun's words.

In Zilin's heart, he couldn't help connecting Han Yun in front of him with Han Yun of the war clan.

"If he is really Han Yun who established Zixiao Kingdom among the war clan, the strength of the war clan..."

The purple forest looked very dignified.

Han Yun is not terrible in front of him, but what is terrible is the twelve strong men behind Han Yun. These twelve people put too much pressure on Zilin.

Zilin was the strong one in the early days of Tianjing.

However, Zhan Qu and others have cultivated in Tianjing for many years. Their artistic conception has already reached the peak of Tianjing. As long as they fully recover, Han Yun will get twelve strong people at the peak of Tianjing, except the strong people in Shenjing.

Nobody wants to touch Han Yun!

"I hope you are not a disciple of the war clan..."

Zilin said to himself. I don't know why, although Han Yun's cultivation is only a small level, but on Han Yun, Zilin feels a strong sense of crisis. This sense of crisis, like a cold current, rises from the soles of his feet and rushes to his forehead.

"Didi..."

"System prompt: The Dark Lord is coming!"

While Han Yun and Zhan Qu were drinking, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Finally!"

In Han Yun's eyes, there was a flash of light. In Han Yun's spiritual power, five figures were flying to North and South Korea quickly.

a moment.

It has appeared over Zilin city!

"Who?"

The purple forest exclaimed and looked at the void.

"I'm the princess of the demon family. The martial artists in the early days of the little Tianjing don't come out soon to meet..."

A arrogant voice came, and five figures fell from the void.

The figure in front.

It's the Dark Lord

"Han Yun..."

The Dark Lord saw Han Yun and nodded slightly.

As for the purple forest opposite Han Yun, the Dark Lord completely ignored the past.

The purple forest that saw this scene.

His face was very gloomy, but Zilin didn't dare to burst out in the slightest.

Because of the five people in front of us.

They are all strong in heaven.

"Among the five strong Tianjing of the demon family, there is also a princess of the demon family. What day is it today? Why do so many strong Tianjing come to Zilin city..."

Zilin couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Every one of the strong in these days is better than him, especially the Dark Lord. His cold eyes swept over him. He seemed to feel that all his secrets had been revealed.

"Who are these people who dare to be so rude to the city leader of purple forest?"

"This man is so beautiful. If I were to die now, I would!"

"You're trying to die. If this person hears..."

"Ah..."

Before the consolation was finished, the man suddenly screamed. He saw a man with a blood red face standing in front of him with one hand. From then on, he passed through his chest!

"To humiliate my demon princess is to die!"

The blood red man took out his arm, and the bright red blood dripped along the man's arm. The strong smell of blood made everyone present pale, and then there was a smell of urine!

"I've seen you in xiazilin..."

Seeing the blood red man's hand, Zilin's pupil shrank, then took a deep breath, stepped forward and arched his hand slightly.

"Boy, my demon princess is working. This place has been requisitioned by our demon princess. Get out of here now. Remember, take away these noisy wastes..."

The blood red man took out his bright red tongue and licked the blood on his arm, with a cruel face.

"Get out..."

Zilin's veins burst up. He looked at the Dark Lord and Han Yun. At this moment, Zilin finally understood what Han Yun said to him not to underestimate anyone?

Five strong demons.

Enough to scare the undead!

"Yes, sir!"

Zilin respectfully stepped down, and the disciples of all families in Zilin City hurriedly left one by one.

At this moment.

They finally understand the power of the hidden family.

In front of the real strong, even the strongest Zilin in Zilin city needs to leave in humiliation!

"Lady, you're here at last!"

Zilin just walked away a few steps, a voice that surprised him suddenly came

"Han Yun, what's the matter with you calling me here? Is it that you Zixiao kingdom is going to attack the old men of Xuanyuan family!"

When Zilin was ready to leave again, the cold voice of the Dark Lord made Zilin's body freeze in place again.

"Zixiao kingdom?"

"Towards Xuanyuan family?"

"Young master Han, he is..."

Zilin's pupil shrinks, and then his face is shocked. Han Yun of Zixiao Kingdom, isn't Han Yun the war clan disciple who established Zixiao kingdom!

"It's really him..."

Zilin trembled all over. Han Yun, he is really Han Yun. Those twelve strong people in heaven are also disciples of the war clan. He also has an alliance with the Dark Lord

Today's war clan, how powerful it is!