"Huh?" His expression remained unchanged. Han Chen turned around and saw a large group of people walking towards him. The leader was a man in his thirties, which made Han Chen even more confused.
What is surprising is that this man is actually a master of the first level of becoming a god, and behind him are many masters of the ninth level of soul gathering.
"Who are you?" Han Chen's voice came slowly through the black robe, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice.
"Haha, this gentleman is from out of town? I don't know why you came to this imperial capital?" The man was stunned when he heard Han Chen's childish voice. He didn't expect that the man in black robe in front of him was
The man turned out to be just a young man.
"I'm a foreigner. I came here just to see the emperor." A faint voice came out, and Han Chen was a little confused as to why these people would stop him. Of course, looking at it like this, these people didn't mean any harm.
"Haha, since I'm here to see things in the imperial capital, I have to be introduced by a host. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Wan Tong, the young master of the Wan Yun Sect." The man raised his hand to Han Chen and said nothing.
There was no contempt because Han Chen showed strength that was weaker than his own.
"It turns out that this is the Young Master of the Wan Yun Sect, my name is Chen Han." Han Chen's voice slowly came out, and his polite attitude towards the former made Han Chen have feelings for the Wan Yun Sect and the young master in front of him.
Got a lot of good impressions.
"Brother Chen Han, I wonder how long you will stay in this imperial capital?" Wantong looked Han Chen up and down, as if he wanted to see through him, and the slightest breath slowly penetrated into Han Chen's black robe.
, but was annihilated by a mysterious force.
"Haha, I may stay in this imperial capital for a while." Han Chen didn't show any signs of the former's prying eyes.
"In that case, I wonder if Brother Chen Han is willing to be a guest in my Wan Yun Sect for a few days?" Seeing that Han Chen did not make it clear about his prying, he said with some embarrassment.
"If that's the case, then I can't ask for more." Han Chen nodded lightly. Although Han Chen didn't know what kind of force the Wan Yun Sect was, looking at the faces of the Wan Tong people, they didn't have any ill intentions towards him. They were indifferent.
, even if there is malice, he is not afraid at all.
"Okay, Brother Chen Han, please come with me to Wanyun Sect now." Seeing Han Chen agree so readily, Wan Tong couldn't help but smile, and at that moment he once again had a favorable impression of the mysterious young man in black robes in front of him.
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"Haha, let's ask Brother Wantong to lead the way." Han Chen smiled and smiled. He had only known the man in front of him for only a few minutes, but he dared to go back to the so-called Wanyun Sect with him as a guest.
However, just when Na Wantong was about to take Han Chen away, suddenly, a somewhat sarcastic voice came from behind him.
"Haha, Wantong, I didn't expect you to come here to recruit customers again? But, I don't know what you are recruiting today?"
The sound of this voice also made Han Chen frown slightly. Then he turned his eyes to Wantong beside him. He also noticed the gloomy look on the latter's face at this time.
"Zhao Mielong, what are you doing here?" Turning around, Wantong looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared with a rather stern face and said. In front of the group of people, a man with a rather sinister appearance was slowly walking towards them.
Come along.
"Haha, Wantong, don't worry. Today, I am not trying to stop you from recruiting this guy as your disciple. Anyway, our Tianxie Sect has no shortage of people in the realm of gods." That sinister man Zhao Mielong
He sneered, and then looked up and down Han Chen, who was dressed in black robes, "Besides, an idiot like this who has just been promoted to the realm of god is still pretending to be mysterious. If it were me, I would kick him away."
"You..." After hearing Zhao Mielong's words, Wantong's face was also very gloomy, his fists were clenched, and bursts of terrifying vitality lingered in his hands.
"What? You, a guy in the middle stage of the first level of godhood, do you want to be brutalized by me again?" Zhao Mielong sneered when he saw Wantong, who was a little out of breath.
"Haha, is this Young Master Zhao Mielong the young master of the Tianxie Sect? I will remember you." Han Chen smiled lightly and immediately patted the still angry Wantong before preparing to leave.
"Boy, what did you say? Remember me? Hahaha, this is really the funniest joke I've ever heard today. Do you still want to remember me?" After hearing Han Chen's somewhat shameless words, Zhao Mielong asked
But he couldn't help but sneered. Suddenly, his face turned cold, the aura around him surged, and the aura of the peak god level one completely burst out.
"Boy, you, Grandpa Zhao, I hate those people who pretend to be gods and ghosts the most in my life. Today, I will peel off this layer of your skin to see if you have the courage to remember me?" As he spoke, Zhao Mielong flashed,
He grabbed a picture of Han Chen and left.
"Hmph." Han Chen snorted coldly. Han Chen also felt a little cruel in his heart. He didn't want to get involved with this idiot, but he kept talking so openly, which was really annoying.
boom……
And just when Han Chen was silently channeling his energy and preparing to teach this guy a lesson, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, blocking Zhao Mielong's attack. It was none other than Wantong.
Slowly turning around, Han Chen looked at the two people who bumped into each other, but they stood there quietly and remained calm.
At this time, the figures of Zhao Mielong and Wantong suddenly intertwined, and they shot hundreds of times in an instant. However, looking at the situation, it seemed that Wantong still had a slight disadvantage.
Kick, kick, kick...
His body quickly flashed backwards and he quickly stabilized his body. Wantong looked at the sinisterly smiling Zhao Mielong in front of him with a somewhat pale face.
"The young master of Tianxie Sect is invincible." At this time, the minions of Tianxie Sect behind Zhao Mielong also shouted in encouragement.
"Haha, okay, I've had enough fun today, Wantong, you can get out, but you have to keep this guy in black robe." Zhao Mielong grinned, looked at Han Chen, and said coldly.
"You..." After Zhao Mielong finished speaking, Wantong's expression also changed. He knew that this guy was planning to insult himself and the Wan Yun Sect in disguise.
"Haha, Brother Wantong, thank you for your help just now. Leave the rest to me." Han Chen smiled calmly, and then slowly walked to Zhao Mie under the stunned gaze of Wantong.
In front of the dragon, "This young master of Tianxie Sect, I don't know, what are you going to do with me after you catch me?"
Hearing Han Chen's strange question, Zhao Mielong's expression changed. He did not expect that the man in black robes in front of him would ask him such a question.
"Hmph, boy, after I catch you, I will beat you until you kneel down and beg me for mercy. If you make me happy, grandpa, I will consider you to be one of my lackeys." With a cold snort, Zhao Mielong
Said coldly.
"Haha, you are indeed the young master of the Tianxie Sect, and your words are very spicy." Regarding the former's words, Han Chen laughed instead of being angry, and then continued: "But, you are such an idiot, you still want to catch me?
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"What? Boy, how dare you say such a thing to me?" Regarding the former's words, Zhao Mielong's face also changed drastically. He did not expect that such a boy in the state of becoming a god in front of him would dare to talk to him like this.
court death.
"Okay, very good, boy, I will catch you immediately, and then use my Tianxie Sect's torture to make you beg for mercy." Finally, Zhao Mielong's eyes flickered with anger, but then, he felt a movement in his heart, and it seemed that
I remembered something, "Boy, do you have any background?"
"No." He shrugged, and Han Chen couldn't help but sneer, but he also praised the idiot for not being so stupid, and he would think of this.
"Humph, that's okay. I originally thought you had some background. If you don't have any, then I will take your life, grandpa." Hearing Han Chen's answer, Zhao Mielong also smiled coldly.
He quickly used his vitality and slapped Han Chen with his palm.
Although this palm looks very ordinary, Han Chen knows that this move contains a hint of hidden power. Even a small hill will be broken into pieces under this palm.
However, although that palm was powerful, Han Chen did not have the slightest fear. His energy circulated rapidly, and the black robe on his body also made a hunting sound. Then Han Chen waved his sleeves and robe to block the extremely fierce palm.
Come.
"This..." Seeing Han Chen resist Zhao Mielong's tyrannical move, Wantong's expression also changed. It was very difficult even for him to resist this palm. Unexpectedly, this black
It was really unexpected that the man in clothes could neutralize the attack so easily.
"Hmph, boy, I didn't expect you to be quite capable. However, if you continue to use this move, I will make you lie down." Seeing that his blow had no effect, Zhao Mielong's expression kept changing, and then
His face turned grim, and billowing vitality surged out of his palm instantly, and then turned into an evil palm, from which a permeating cold air continued to spread out.
"Seven evil palms." He shouted loudly, and saw the evil palm roaring towards Han Chen.
"Earth-level intermediate martial arts?" He sneered in his heart. Regarding this earth-level intermediate martial arts that seemed to be extremely powerful before, Han Chen didn't take it to heart at all now. He quickly reached out his right hand, curled his fingers together, and formed a formation.
The array vitality was quickly injected into his right hand, and then, a three-foot-sized vitality finger struck hard against the Seven Evil Palm.
Boom!
The two collided hard and exploded suddenly. Waves of terrifying aura continued to fill the air, while Wantong and others who were watching around them all stumbled backwards under the residual power of the explosion.
"Hmph." At this moment, Han Chen's figure flashed, and Thousands of Shadows spread out quickly. Within this space, countless afterimages pulled out, making people feel dizzy.
"Haha, it seems that the young master of the Tianxie Sect is nothing more than that." A faint voice sounded from behind Zhao Mielong, making the former feel a chill down his spine.