Young Master Han sneered in his heart. He already extremely hated the tactics of the Yin-Yang Battalion assassins. Now that he wanted to save the white-clothed youth and saw him dodge, he could only smile faintly.
And then one of them stopped and sneered, "Whoever dares to step over the line will die!"
However, how could these men from the Yin-Yang Camp be willing to listen? Although they had heard Young Master Han's icy voice and felt a domineering aura, no one stopped.
Hundreds of the Yinyi Battalion killers took to the air at the same time, dashing towards Young Master Han. The killer's gaze froze, his bronze face devoid of any emotion. Perhaps in their eyes, there was only killing.
Young Master Han snorted and slowed his steps. He only carried Xiao Ya as he advanced, but the presence that erupted from his body was like a tidal wave as it struck out crazily.
Those assassins that flew in were screaming non-stop before they even arrived.
"Ah …"
Although these assassins were incomparably strong, they couldn't approach Young Master Han in the slightest. Like moths to a flame, they were shot dozens of feet away before collapsing with miserable shrieks.
And this was only young master Han being kind in his heart. He had only sent the killers from the camp flying. If he had killed them, they probably wouldn't have had a chance at all.
Normally, these assassins would kill people like they were numbed. However, they had seen such a powerful aura before. Even though it was an iron order like a mountain, in the end, they still retreated in fear and looked at each other in shock.
Only the white-clothed youth standing behind Young Master Han smiled faintly and nodded, "Brother Han, you're too kind. These killers are devils that kill without batting an eye, why leave them with a chance to live?"
Everyone could see that if this messy haired teenager really killed him in pain, he would have been a corpse lying all over the ground and no one would be able to take a single hit from him.
"Humph, good boy, do you know who you're going against?" At this time, a leader of the Yin-Yang Battalion flew above the heads of the soldiers. He was wearing heavy armor and descended from the sky like an eagle. All the assassins immediately stepped out of the circle.
Young master Han's gaze froze as he looked at that person without saying a word.
"The imperial court guards are in compliance with the imperial code. Hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise, even if your martial arts are powerful enough to kill us all, you still won't be able to escape!"
"Is that so?" Young Master Han snorted.
"Of course!" The commander of the Zhen Xing camp laughed strangely and said, "This person is guilty to an extreme. Our lord must capture him. I hope that Young Hero won't interfere!"
He knew that if he were to forcefully kill him, even if all the assassins came together, they might not be able to kill this white-clothed youth. If he were to bring him out, he might even be able to force Young Master Han to retreat.
In the martial arts world, although the gangs were not afraid of the heavens or the earth, it was not wise to go against the imperial government. Moreover, it would be a nightmare to go against the forbidden camp.
However, it was still possible for the commander of the Yin-Yang Battalion to not mention the Yin-Yang Battalion. With a raise of his hand, Young Master Han immediately became enraged. He then suddenly swung his hand and an incomparably powerful squadron aura flew towards the commander of the Yin-Yang Battalion.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion rang out, startling everyone. They retreated in panic, raising their heads to look at the leader of the Yin-Yang Camp. However, his armor was shattered, and he slowly hid himself in the distance.
"Scram!" Otherwise, I will kill you all! " A cold, hard roar came from Young Master Han's mouth.
At this moment, all the assassins who had been killing had all turned around and retreated. No one lagged behind. All of them had left in an instant.
"Aiyo, his rolling speed is quite fast!" Seeing that the assassins had retreated, the man in white laughed and said, "What a bunch of cowards!"
Although the white-clothed youth had just been ambushed, he was calm in the face of danger. Seeing that the killer had retreated, his handsome face couldn't help but reveal a bright smile.
Young Master Han couldn't help but narrow his eyes and turn his head back to look at the youth in white. He said faintly, "Now that the killers from the Yin-Yang Camp have left, your danger is over. You can leave!"
Instead, he faced Young Master Han and bowed deeply. He said, "Young Hero Han, we are destined to meet by chance today, and Young Hero has saved my life, so how can I just leave like this?"
Although the robed youth acted in an unrestrained manner, his attitude was extremely respectful and meticulous.
Xiao Ya had long since sobered up, but her large eyes were still fixed on the white clothed youth. When she saw the white clothed youth walk over, she quickly turned her head and stretched out her hand to pull Young Master Han's hand. She hastily whispered, "Big brother, let's go quickly!"
However, Young Master Han knew nothing about this elegant youth's identity. Although he saw that this youth was very amiable, he did not dare to rashly approach him. Hearing Xiao Ya's words, he nodded and said, "That's fine, we still have matters to attend to, so let's part ways here!"
As he spoke, Young Master Han cupped his hands towards the youth in white and pulled on Xiao Ya, about to step forward. At this moment, dozens of figures appeared in the air and landed beside the white-clothed youth.
Young Master Han's gaze froze as he laughed coldly.
It had to be known that the dozens of experts that had arrived were all experts that stood in the air without leaving a trace. However, when the dozens of experts arrived beside the white-clothed youth, they were all lying on the ground with expressions of extreme fear.
"Fortunately, the Young Lord is safe, otherwise, we would all die here!" An old man in black stepped forward, knelt down on both knees, and said in a loud voice.
He walked straight in front of Young Master Han and Xiao Ya, bowed and said sincerely, "I am fortunate enough to know the martial arts of this world, and would like to invite Young Master to have a chat with me?"
Everyone heard the young man in white actually extend an invitation to a disheveled teenager, and couldn't help but be stunned, especially the old man in black. Everyone heard the young man in white actually extend an invitation to a disheveled teenager, and couldn't help but be stunned, especially when the old man in black snorted and said, "Young Lord, this is impossible, and the High Lord has already said it.
When Young Master Han heard this, he did not wait for the black clothed elder to finish speaking. He snorted and pulled Xiao Ya along as he impatiently said, "Don't tell me you suspect that we are close to your Young Lord and purposefully put on an act?"
The black clad old man sneered: "Otherwise! How can a youngster like you defeat the Seventh Assassin Company of the forbidden Yi Yuan School? Just that heavily armored commander alone has beaten countless heroes of the world with his iron fists! "
The old man actually suspected Young Master Han's strength and thought that there was some great secret behind the defeat of the Fusion Camp killers. It was obvious that the old man in black was quite meticulous and was not an ordinary person.
The white-clothed youth saw that the black-clothed elder was suspicious and wanted to explain. However, Young Master Han grabbed Xiao Ya and Xiao Ya, both of them, and slashed through the air, creating a white streak that instantly traveled several kilometers away.
This exceptional lightness skill immediately shocked everyone, especially the black-clothed old man who couldn't help but blush.
However, the black clad old man was someone who had experienced countless storms before. His expression grew solemn as he yelled in the direction of Young Master Han. "You're indeed a heroic youth. Please forgive this old man for having committed such a presumptuous act!"
Although Young Master Han's demeanor was like a rainbow, the words of the black clad old man behind him were heard clearly. He hesitated on the inside, wondering who the three old men from the Pot Mountain Pass were, and even more so, didn't know who this Xu Chongmao was.
However, because Young Master Han had grown up in the Southern Wilderness, he had followed his master and juniors in cultivating martial arts in the mountains. He naturally knew very little about the martial arts world, especially the martial arts sects of the Central Plains.
Although Young Master Han was carrying Xiao Ya, at this moment, his internal energy was swelling and his cultivation base was rapidly increasing. His body shot forward and within a few ups and downs, he was already more than ten li away.
At this moment, Xiao Ya struggled to say, "Big brother, let me down. They won't be able to catch me!"
Young Master Han nodded and suddenly stopped. He said gently, "Yes, Xiao Ya … However, that white-clothed youth does not seem to be a bad person. What is even more unexpected is that there are actually so many experts protecting him. It seems that his background is not small! "
Hearing that, Xiao Ya pursed her lips and smiled, she then said with her two canines, "Not only is your background not small, you know? If you knew his identity, I'm afraid … I'm afraid I'll scare you to death! "
Young Master Han chuckled and caressed Xiao Ya's head. "There may not be anything that will scare your brother to death in this world. But from the way you're speaking, could it be that you know him?"
When Xiao Ya heard Young Master Han's words, her expression changed drastically as she said, "Big brother, don't mention this person in the future. Just pretend we didn't meet him!"
With that, Xiao Ya walked forward, leaving Young Master Han a few steps behind. She seemed to be worried, and Young Master Han couldn't help but be suspicious.
Although Young Master Han had only known Xiao Ya for a short while, he knew that she was a gentle, little girl. She was naive and romantic, and had always been magnanimous in her heart.
Xiao Ya took a few steps forward before she suddenly turned around and said softly, "We will meet him sooner or later. We can't avoid him even if we wanted to …" The black clad old man from earlier is a well-known figure in the martial arts world, one of the leaders of the Trinity Martial Arts.
"Are you talking about Xu, one of the three old men of the Zhou Dynasty?" "Heavy Mao?" Young Master Han asked in surprise.
Xiao Ya cast a sidelong glance at Young Master Han and said hesitantly, "Could it be that you've never even heard of one of the leaders of the Trinity Martial Forest, the three old men of the Zhou Dynasty, Elder Xu Chongmao? Are you even from the martial arts world? "
Young Master Han could only be embarrassed for a moment as he said, "I really don't know who this old fellow is, but if little sister told me, wouldn't big brother know?"
Xiao Ya couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when she saw Young Master Han speak sincerely. She sighed and said, "Big brother will know in the future … "Of course I know!"
These words were said with a bit of a choke, but it sounded like Young Master Han had other intentions. Although Young Master Han wanted to know who these people were, he saw that Xiao Ya had a strange expression and didn't ask any further.