Xu Han walked into the hall with a smile, and was not polite, he walked directly to a chair opposite the masked girl and sat down.

The masked girl frowned slightly, and immediately spoke: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, even if your father, the prince of Dongjun, does not dare to say that this land is his!"

Xu Han squinted and smiled, looking at the slim masked girl in front of him, looking cynical.

At the beginning of the Cloud Pavilion, Xu Han was curious about the identity of this woman, and after going back, he immediately asked Xie Lingyan to check the identity of this woman.

Leng Qingqiu, the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty, was sent to the Heavenly Dao Academy for cultivation since she was a child, and I heard that she was married by the emperor to the current prince.

She has lived in the Heavenly Dao Academy since she was a child, so there are very few rumors about her in the world, and Xu Han only knows a little.

Leng Qingqiu's beauty is the best in the world, it is a rare beauty, and the talent is even more surprising, at the age of sixteen, he stepped into the innate realm, which is definitely called a demon, the emperor gave her a spirit sword Ziyuan at the same time as giving marriage, it can be said that there is no opponent in the congenital.

"The crown princess also said just now, this world belongs to His Majesty the Emperor, not the crown princess, maybe when the crown prince becomes the emperor in the future, and the crown princess is the mother of the world, it is not an exaggeration to say this, but before this, Dongjun was given to our Xu family by the emperor, and the crown princess arrived, and our Xu family naturally treated guests as the host, what is wrong with this?" Xu Han retorted.

Leng Qingqiu's face was slightly cold, and the old woman behind her was even more angry and almost made a move.

Leng Qingqiu looked at the cynical Xu Han, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect that drunkard prince to give birth to a good son, and there are a few people who can match this three-inch incorruptible tongue." ”

"The crown princess has won the prize!"

Xu Han still looked like a hanger, and he didn't care about Leng Qingqiu's deliberate anger.

The three major sword academies and the two great families silently watched Xu Han and Leng Qingqiu shouting, but in their opinion, how could the little prince of Dongjun beat the crown princess, it can be seen from the strength on the surface alone.

Xu Han was just alone, and his strength was even lower than that of a first-grade martial artist, while the crown princess and her servants combined were two innate powerhouses, plus a spirit sword, which absolutely overwhelmed any force.

The most important thing is that the crown princess is standing behind the crown prince, who can represent the dynasty.

As for the king of Dongjun behind Xu Han, he is a drunkard who doesn't care about the world, and now Dongjun is falling apart, and everything in the county is taken care of by the second county, and he has no time to take care of himself, how can he confront the dynasty.

In their opinion, Xu Han at this moment is completely playing with fire, and if he offends the crown princess, wouldn't he want to offend the future emperor.

"Presumably, the crown princess is not here for fun this time, right?" said Xu Han.

"Yes and what? What if not?" Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly, she was no longer willing to continue to entangle with Xu Han.

"The stone tablet descended from the sky is a spiritual thing in heaven and earth, and it is naturally inhabited by the capable, I am afraid that this point is denied by the emperor even by the five laws!" Xu Han continued to chuckle and chuckle.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Leng Qingqiu became more and more impatient.

The Ziyuan chill in her hand was also even stronger, and it actually covered the ground under her feet with a layer of frost, if the cultivation present was not shallow, I am afraid that it would have turned into an ice sculpture long ago, and that is why they used their true qi to resist this cold qi, and they still felt extremely difficult.

The true qi in Xu Han's body was running, and a sword intent that seemed to be absent diffused came out, and it immediately isolated that chill, and it was no longer affected in the slightest.

"Crystal like frost and snow, this Ziyuan is really worthy of being a spirit sword, if it is given to Su Xue, it will definitely be able to make her strength to a higher level. "No one thought that Xu Han was still fighting Ziyuan's idea now.

Leng Qingqiu saw that Xu Han was not affected by the cold at all, and was stunned for a moment, her delicate willow eyebrows frowned together, and a strong killing intent appeared in her heart.

"I didn't expect the little prince to hide it so deeply, I'm afraid your cultivation is not just a first-grade martial artist, right? If you are willing to submit to the prince, I will definitely protect your Xu family for a hundred years!" Leng Qingqiu said coldly and arrogantly.

Xu Han shook his head with a smile and said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"If the crown princess grabs the stone tablet from the sky this time, then my Xu family will all return to the prince and protect the prince on the throne. Xu Han said with a smile.

"And what if you win?" Leng Qingqiu asked coldly.

"If I am lucky enough to win the Heavenly Falling Stone Tablet, I want this Ziyuan in your hand!" Xu Han's voice couldn't help but be a little higher.

"You're looking for death!"

The old woman behind Leng Qingqiu suddenly snorted coldly, and the crutches in her hand hit Xu Han directly, and all the innate power exploded, directly knocking everyone in the hall to the ground.

Xu Han stood there, motionless like a mountain, letting the old woman's crutches hit, but just when the crutches were about to hit Xu Han's face, Xu Han suddenly shot out and punched the old woman's crutches directly.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang in the hall, and a figure flew upside down, smashing a hole in the wall behind it, spitting blood.

What shocked everyone was that this person was actually the old woman who was born strong.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, originally they thought that the first-grade martial artist would fight against the congenital, and the result of the two was not suspenseful, but they didn't expect that Xu Han would defeat the old woman in the end, which made them feel as if their hearts had been knocked hard, and they were suddenly beaten up and down.

A first-class martial artist defeats the innate with one move, which may not have happened in history!

Everyone looked at Xu Han like a monster, and the shock in their hearts was incomprehensible, especially Li Jianshan, who was known as a genius, showed a helpless wry smile.

Leng Qingqiu also looked at Xu Han in shock, a strong chill surged out of her body, and the spirit sword Ziyuan in her hand began to tremble constantly.

"If this person cannot be subdued, he must be eradicated, otherwise he will be a great trouble for the prince's henchmen in the future. ”

The more Leng Qingqiu marveled at Xu Han's demon in his heart, the stronger the killing intent towards him in his heart became.

"Yes, I promise you, but I have one more condition. Leng Qingqiu suppressed the killing intent in his heart and spoke.

Xu Han smiled and motioned for her to continue.

"If you lose, you must make a heavenly oath and swear allegiance to the crown prince, what do you think?" Leng Qingqiu sneered.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Xu Han replied dryly.

After speaking, Xu Han laughed and walked out of the hall.

The old woman dragged her injured body behind Leng Qingqiu, and said with an unwilling face: "Master, just let her go?"

Leng Qingqiu glanced at the embarrassed old woman behind him, and snorted coldly: "What if you don't let him go? Didn't you feel a breath lock on us just now? And this person is powerful, even I am not sure to deal with it." ”

The old woman was immediately stunned, and asked in disbelief: "Isn't it possible that the master can't be defeated with the spirit sword?

"Above the Innate!" Leng Qingqiu's eyes slowly spit out four words, but the old woman was so shocked that she couldn't speak anymore.

As soon as Xu Han stepped out of the Baihua Building, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Sure enough, I still underestimated the innate nature, it seems that it is time to further improve my cultivation. ”

Xu Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, glanced at the second floor and said: "Leng Qingqiu, it seems that I still underestimate you, do you think I don't know, it is impossible for the spirit sword refined by the blood sacrifice to release the recognition of the master, unless the owner of the sword dies." ”

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Xu Han's eyes, and finally endured the pain and slowly left.