Whoa!

The clouds in the sky were pulled out, a ray of sunlight refracted down, swaying ten thousand rays of light, a wisp of breeze blowing, an ancient maple tree by the window, the branches and leaves swayed and rustled, and a few yellow maple leaves danced in the wind, being ruthlessly swept into the void.

"The leaves are in late autumn, the bento falls, and people will return to the land in their twilight years, am I really in the twilight years?" Old man Ouyang, with his hands behind his back, looked at the ancient trees in front of him and groaned, a pair of slightly cloudy old eyes, a trace of embarrassment passed, and there were a few more wrinkles on the forehead.

Knock knock!

The stairs on the attic made a sound of anxious footsteps, judging from that pace, it was obvious that something big had happened, according to the current situation, there was only one kind, that is, the Hai clan, about to make a move on their Ouyang Mansion.

For this matter, Old Man Ouyang had already expected it, and he had also prepared a way to solve it, so his eyelids twitched slightly, and he didn't have too many mood swings, still looking at the dead leaves that were swept into the void.

The wind stopped, the dead leaves fell weakly to the ground, and the sound of the stairs was getting closer and closer.

"Even if the withered leaves are swept into the sky, they are withered leaves after all, and they will return to dust!" the old man Ouyang muttered, and a touch of absoluteness flashed in his eyes, and a momentum of seeing death as if he were at home burst out from himself.

"Father!" Ouyang Yong stepped forward quickly, panting like a cow, glancing at the old man in front of the window, and shouted with some excitement.

"What the result, even if you say it, I can still accept it!" Old Man Ouyang turned around and said in a sonorous tone.

"Father, something big has happened!" Ouyang Yong said incoherently excitedly, "You will be shocked when you hear it!"

"Bastard thing, if you have something, just say it, and give it back to you Lao Tzu!" Old man Ouyang glared angrily, Ouyang Yong said, "Here, what is the big deal now, at most, the Han Mansion has been destroyed." ”

"What, isn't it true that the Hai clan doesn't plan to investigate our interference last time?" After Old Man Ouyang spoke, he saw that Ouyang Yong's expression was a little wrong, and his mind turned at the moment, his eyes flashed, and he said with some expectations.

"No, it's fine. Ouyang Yong nodded again and again.

"That's good, that's good. Old Man Ouyang's tense body loosened in vain, and the whole person leaned against the window and was weak, and after a long time, he lifted his eyelids and said, "Are all the people in the Han Mansion spared?"

"The people of the Han Mansion are fine!" Ouyang Yonghan said with a smile.

"What? The people of the Han Mansion are fine?" Old man Ouyang, his eyes flickered in vain, he fixed his mind, and glanced at his own son, only then did he realize that he was wrong, and said, "What happened, you come carefully." ”

"That Han Yu didn't die, he came back and killed all the people of the Hai clan, and even Hai Hongzhen of the Mystery Realm was killed in one fell swoop!" Ouyang Yong was full of smiles, as if the excitement in his heart was difficult to suppress.

"Han Yu is back?" Old Man Ouyang only felt that his mind was clouded, and he immediately muttered.

Ouyang Yong was stunned, his face was full of embarrassment, and he was also shocked when he heard the news.

"Where did you get the news?" Old Man Ouyang said with a twinkle in his eyes, still a little incredulous.

"It's Hai Xiong, he saw it with his own eyes, Han Yu killed Hai Hongzhen in one fell swoop, and with a movement of his eyes, he killed hundreds of cultivators of the Hai clan. Ouyang Yong said with a face full of ecstasy, "Father, this kid's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level!"

"Haixiong?" Old Man Ouyang was slightly stunned, and then sighed, "I knew that this kid was a dragon among people, and he didn't die so easily!"

"Father, should we go?" asked Ouyang Yong.

"Send someone first, go and ask Nangong Qi!" Old Man Ouyang, his eyes showed a complicated color, and he immediately shook his head and said, "We broke our original promise, and we left the Han family alone this time, we really don't have the face to see him!"

"I think Han Gongzi, don't care. Ouyang Yong said.

"Let's take a look first!"

Old man Ouyang looked at the void, couldn't help sighing for a lifetime, and muttered, "Life is really impermanent, and the world is unpredictable!"

"Do you know that the cultivators of the Hai clan are all dead, and even the mysteries are dead in the Han Mansion?"

"The mysteries have all died in the Han Mansion? How is this possible? These cultivators are all top existences in the Great Qin Dynasty, who can kill him?"

"Hehe, this is what you don't know, Han Yu, the genius of the Han Mansion, is back, it is said that he killed the mystical cultivators of the Hai clan with one palm, his eyes were glared, nearly three hundred true martial cultivators, all killed, his cultivation has reached the sky, comparable to a god!"

"So powerful?"

“……”

Han Yu's killing of Hai Honggen and the cultivators of the Hai clan in one fell swoop was like a hurricane that instantly swept through the entire Jingyang City, and the streets and alleys in the city were almost all talking about this matter.

Although when Han Yu killed the cultivators of the Hai clan at the beginning, the sonorous and powerful words made many cultivators in the vicinity hear it clearly, but there were still people who didn't know, and the cultivators nearby didn't know what was going on.

In the entire Jingyang City, only a few cultivators of the Lin family had already expected it, but when they heard the news that Hai Hongzhen was killed in one fell swoop, they were still shocked.

If he had known that the Han Mansion had such a terrifying evil star, even if he gave them a hundred dares, he would not dare to covet their inheritance!

After killing the cultivators of the Hai clan, Han Yu ignored all the affairs of the outside world and entered a secret room alone to start refining something.

When he left this time, the Han family didn't know when he would return, so he had to do something for the sake of this family that gave birth to him.

A family, if it wants to really grow up, must have a certain foundation if it stands for thousands of years.

These days, Han Yu has sorted out all the martial arts secrets he has obtained from other cultivators, leaving a solid foundation for the younger generations of the Han family.

At the same time, he also refined magic cards for the family to contact him when they encountered a crisis, so that he could come to solve the siege as soon as possible.

It took Han Yu three days to arrange everything properly, put away the Refining Domain Ding, and walked out of the secret room.

"Brother Han Yu, you're out!" Walking out of the secret room, Han Shan greeted him in a courtyard outside.

"You are waiting here, is there anything wrong?" Han Yu glanced at Han Shan and asked.

"Then the people from Ouyang Mansion and Nangong Mansion want to see you, they have come several times, and we have refused, no, they are here again, I will come to see if you are out of the customs." Han Shan disturbed his head and said.

"Ouyang Mansion, Nangong Mansion?" Han Yu was slightly stunned, and then said, "Then let's go and have a look!"

In the hall of the Han Mansion, Nangong Qi and Old Man Ouyang sat at the bottom of the head, their expressions were slightly restrained, and beside them, the juniors in their respective mansions were all standing behind, although they waited for a long time, they did not dare to have a trace of noise.

"Why hasn't that stinky rascal come yet!" Nangong Wei sat next to Nangong Qi, a pair of smart eyes, dripping and turning, full of aura, and her red mouth kept muttering, "I don't know, what does he look like now...?"

"Yu'er hasn't been going out recently, presumably you are waiting in vain today, it's better to wait until he is free that day, how about we send someone to invite you to gather here?" Han Zixuan glanced at several cultivators in the hall, frowned, and said.

"Hehe, we don't have anything to do, it's okay to wait a little longer. Nangong Qi said with a sneer.

Old man Ouyang also nodded again and again, now that young man is already a big man beyond their reach, it is rare for them to see this, how dare they have any objections.

Han Zixuan shook her head, her eyes showed bitterness, these people have time to wait here, but she is in a hurry to cultivate!

Since Han Yu gave her the elixir to heal her injuries, her strength has gradually recovered, and at this moment she has touched the edge of the quasi-arcane realm.

A few days ago, Han Yu gave Han Zixuan a lot of Yuan Jing Stone, and he wanted to retreat after dealing with the affairs of the clan, but he didn't want the cultivators of these two families to come here tirelessly to visit, because of the identity of the two families, she was not easy to let an ordinary clansman receive her, and Han Zixuan could only accompany her here at this time.

"Old man Ouyang, Nangong City Lord, I haven't seen you for two years, you guys are okay!" Just as everyone was waiting, a hearty voice came faintly.

"Han Woo!"

Old Man Ouyang's eyelids twitched, the light in his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look out of the hall.

Nangong Qi, Nangong Yuan and others also stared at the outside with curiosity on their faces.

Outside the hall, a tall and handsome young man walked slowly with light steps, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and a pair of dark eyes were like stars flashing, unfathomable, revealing a mysterious color.

"Is it a stinky hooligan?" Nangong Wei's eyes froze, and her eyes stared at the young man who was walking slowly.

I haven't seen him for two years, the contours on the young man's face are still the same, but there is a little less childishness, and there is a little more calm color in his eyes, the breath of swallowing, the breath is circulating, far-reaching and long, immeasurable, and there is a faint invisible temperament spreading.

"Virtuous nephew, now that he has returned, he is already a born master, which is really gratifying!" Nangong Qi was slightly surprised, and then suddenly got up and smiled at Han Yu.

Nangong Yuan and others next to him, there was a hint of embarrassment in their eyes, in just three years, the youth of the year, but slightly exposed his horns, but now he is already magnificent, breaking out of a world, becoming the object of admiration of the world, everything is like a dream, but it is a real existence, undoubted.

"Hehe, it's just a bit of a chance. Han Yu smiled faintly and said, "I came in a hurry this time, so I didn't go to visit you when I was in a hurry, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Han Yu hugged his fists and walked towards a seat in front of him.

"The time of the virtuous nephew is precious, how dare we be different. Nangong Qi and the others smiled and sat on the chairs.

"Why don't you see it, Miss Tong'er?" Han Yu glanced at Nangong Wei, and then asked with a brow.

"Tong'er, who was accepted by a high-ranking person two years ago, has not been heard from since. Nangong Qi shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said.