After some more,

Wei Yan briefly explained his experience over the years to He Hu. Of course, Wei Yan still spared many important things in it.

Despite this, He Hu still felt his eyes appearing as if he was about to pop out.

Obviously, he was shocked!

Wei Yan took the God and asked, "Where is the Western Regions Kingdom in Ziyuexing? Are the Jia family you mentioned a cultivation family or is it?"

Wei Yan said this without saying anything.

"Oh, this Western Regions country is in the west of the Dasong Kingdom, and it must be at least 108,000 miles away from it. It is not surprising that you don't know. After all, this Western Regions country is just a small country with a first-level cultivation!" He Hu replied simply.

Wei Yan stared at He Hu and nodded three times in a row.

"Oh, the time is almost over. I should go back too!" He Hu's face changed and said immediately.

"Go back, don't you live in Tokyo?" Wei Yan asked in a narrow voice.

"No, we live in a small town not far from Tokyo. I don't know what happened to the young master in our family. I don't have to live there if I leave this good place, I have to live there." He Hu said with some complaint.

Wei Yan's eyes flashed, and then he said, "He Hu is like this. Anyway, I don't have anything important to do now. Why don't I accompany you to meet this Mr. Jia?"

At first, He Hu thought it was a joke from Wei Yan, but when he saw Wei Yan's solemn expression, he realized that Wei Yan really wanted to meet this young master who made him afraid!

He Hu's eyes flashed and he agreed immediately.

This is said again. If I knew a friend from the Jiedan stage, then this young master might respect him in the future.

How could He Hu be willing to miss such a beautiful thing?

Wei Yan slapped the illusion bag and immediately started to sacrifice the sword.

Above the sky, the flying sword drove rapidly.

He Hu behind Wei Yan showed a look of envy.

"I would have been able to be like Senior Brother Wei one day..." As I thought about it, a smile appeared on He Hu's face.

But at this moment, suddenly, Wei Yan became alert.

Not far ahead, spiritual power was flying randomly in the sky. After Wei Yan reminded He Hu, he slowed down and looked down.

At this time, there were seven or eight people fighting on the ground, saying it was a fight, but it was a bit different, but it was a bit similar.

"Let's go," He Hu obviously took all this and then whispered.

Wei Yan also has the mentality that it is better to have less than more things, and there is He Hu behind him.

Wei Yan blinked his eyes and then took off his sword and left.

Not long after, the town described by He Hu appeared in front of the two of them.

When he arrived at the courtyard, He Hu stopped, then turned around and said to Wei Yan, "That's it, we live here!"

With a sound of support, the gate of the courtyard opened.

"Young Master, Young Master!" He Hu counted twice, but no one responded.

He Hu shouted twice, but no one responded.

I looked at all the rooms and found no one.

He Hu stuck out his tongue at Wei Yan, then said, "It seems that he hasn't come yet? Senior Brother Wei, you don't know this young master of the Jia family..."

So, He Hu talked a lot about the glorious deeds of this young man in the Jia family like an old woman. At first, Wei Yan was still a little interested, but over time, Wei Yan gradually lost interest.

"Brother He, if there is nothing wrong, I will say goodbye!" Wei Yan finally found a chance and said hurriedly.

As soon as he heard this, He Hu seemed to realize his loss of composure just now.

He smiled bitterly a few times, suddenly remembered something, and then rolled his eyes a few times, and said, "Do you participate in the death flight competition that will be held in a few days?"

"No!" Wei Yan replied lightly, but then added: "But I will watch it, after all, such competitions are rare!"

"Okay, then we'll see you then." He Hu murmured.

"What, is that Young Master Jia going to participate?" Wei Yan's eyebrows couldn't help but stand up.

He Hu smiled dryly for a few times, then clicked.

After saying goodbye to He Hu, Wei Yan flew towards Tokyo City on his flying sword.

But when Wei Yan came to the place where he paused, he was speechless.

At this time, there were still seven or eight people on the ground, and it seemed that they had reached a stalemate!

Perhaps driven by curiosity, Wei Yan actually wanted to watch.

At the same time, Wei Yan shook his body and came to a giant tree in the distance. After hiding himself, Wei Yan used the evasion technique.

If there was no giant tree in the distance, Wei Yan would certainly not dare to act rashly, but with the giant tree that he could hide, and with the ability to avoid the search of spiritual consciousness, Wei Yan made up his mind.

After doing all this, Wei Yan immediately used his spiritual power to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, three of them looked very familiar.

It seems like I have seen it somewhere.

At this time, the few people had obviously divided into two groups, one of which was four, and the other was five.

And one of the five people has a head

Wearing a wolf-headed mask, a cunning look.

"Why is it him?" Wei Yan in the distance was shocked when he saw it.

On the contrary, the four men did not cover their cheeks.

The oldest of the four people looked as dark as the bottom of the pot. At this time, he was staring straight at the five people opposite him.

"Friends of Daoist, we four heroes of Yunhai are not unreasonable, just let him give

Our second child will compensate you, and then the account will be written off from now on! "The old man with black face said quietly, but his left hand pointed at the young man wearing a mask.

"Let me apologize to him, a joke, it's such a big joke." The young man wearing a wolf-headed mask burst into tears again.

"Brother, this kid is at the auction." The man standing next to the black-faced old man's face had not finished speaking, but was stunned by the black-faced old man's eyes. The words that were already in his throat could not help but swallowed them back.

"You really don't apologize if you say so?" said the old man with black face, and a trace of evil spirit began to spread around his body.

"Hmph, haven't you made a move just now? Why are you going to do it again now?" the young man wearing a wolf-headed mask said lightly, and at the same time, the four people behind him were already surrounding him.

Obviously, they were afraid of something unexpected happening to this young man.

"That was just a warm-up just now. Do you think we, the four masters of Yunhai, are so easy to deal with?" said the old man with a black face with a smirk, his tone obviously full of disdain and sarcasm.
Chapter completed!