"Coming soon?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Han Yun's expression sank slightly.

"Boss, there's an old man outside with three young people who say they want to see the boss?"

At this moment, Yuan Yue suddenly hurriedly walked over.

"An old man, three young men?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "Which force did they say?"

"Didn't say it!"

Yuan Yue shook his head slightly.

"Didn't say it!"

Han Yun's expression froze, and then he started the Qi Observation Technique, and one after another Qi appeared in front of Han Yun's eyes.

"Where are they now?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Little guy, are you looking for me? These three-layer qi observation techniques can't help but look down on the old man!"

Before Yuan Yue could answer, an old voice suddenly came from behind Han Yun.

"Who?"

Han Yun looked startled.

Turning his head, he saw a shiny head appear in front of Han Yun.

The person who came was an old man, and the old man was bent over and looked at Han Yun with a smile.

"You're always ......"

Han Yun's face changed slightly, although the old man was in front of him.

But as long as Han Yun closed his eyes, the figure of the old man disappeared, and under the Qi Observation Technique, the old man was even more like an ordinary person, and Han Yun couldn't see this person's anger at all.

"Little guy, let me introduce myself, my surname is Qu, you can just call me Old Man Qu!"

The old man looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"Old man Qu!"

Han Yun's expression was slightly stunned.

"The surname is Qu, is the predecessor a ......?"

Zhang Yu looked at the old man, his eyes were full of amazement.

"Huh...... You kid still knows me, if I hadn't heard that a top-grade sect had appeared in the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions this time, the old man wouldn't have rushed over from Tahoe City!"

Looking at Zhang Yu, Old Man Qu said indifferently.

"Tahoe City!"

Although Han Yun didn't know who this old man was.

But Tahoe Han Yun had heard of it.

Tahoe City, one of the Seven Ancient Cities, is also the boss of the ancient city of Xia, which is located under the management of Tahoe City.

"Han Yun has seen Senior Qu!"

Looking at the old man, Han Yun saluted slightly.

"Ouch, why are you so polite, the old man originally wanted to be low-key, hurry up and go in, the old man hasn't had dinner yet!"

The old man greeted the three young men behind him, and then entered the Bullish Pavilion.

"Boy, your hall is very good!"

Looking at the Bull Pavilion, the old man's eyes lit up.

"Hey, hey, hey...... This small hall is crude, where can I get into the eyes of Senior Qu, I don't know what happened to Senior Qu this time?"

Han Yun asked Old Man Qu.

"Boy, you don't have to be close, the establishment of this high-grade sect must be in accordance with the rules. ”

Old man Qu looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"What rules?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Actually, there aren't many rules, you have already satisfied this first rule, the three War Emperors, this must be more than that, the old man has already felt the breath of the War Emperor on the top ten!"

"As for the War King, that's all. ”

"The old man is here this time to assess your young disciples!"

Looking at Han Yun, the old man touched his beard and pretended to be profound.

"Disciples of the younger generation!"

Han Yun's heart sank, and then he hurriedly asked:

"Senior Qu, I don't know how this is assessed?"

"The assessment is very simple, you pick out ten disciples from the sect, as long as they can beat the three people I brought, if you can't beat it, then you still forget about this high-grade sect!"

"If a sect doesn't even have the power of a new generation, then even if it becomes a top-grade sect, it's just a joke!"

Looking at Han Yun, the old man snorted coldly.

"Fight these three!"

Han Yun was stunned.

Immediately, his face was extremely ugly.

The old man's cultivation Han Yun couldn't see it, but Han Yun could see the three young people in front of him clearly.

The worst of the three is a sixth-level battle king.

The remaining two, one is an eighth-level war king, and one is the pinnacle of a war king.

Damn, how do you fight this?

The current young disciples of the Bull Pavilion are the strongest ones that have been transferred from the Xuantian Sect, but that is almost the level of the War King.

Don't say ten to three.

Even if all the young disciples of the Bull Pavilion went up, I am afraid they would not be able to defeat these three people.

"Senior Qu, can you change the assessment item?"

Han Yun smiled at Old Man Qu.

"Boy, don't say more, this is absolutely not negotiable, the old man will eat a big meal first, and when I am full, I will help you assess!"

Looking at Han Yun, the old man's eyes were on the dining table.

"This ......"

Han Yun was so angry in his heart.

"Dead old man, eat early and die early......"

Watching the old man eat and drink, Han Yun cursed viciously.

Moment.

Looking at the old man who was still destroying food, Han Yun could only ask Yuan Yue to arrange it.

All the young disciples of the Bull Pavilion stood in front of Han Yun.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Han Yun couldn't help but shake his head, the strongest one was only a third-level battle king.

The worst, the warriors!

Damn, what kind of top-grade sect is this, a disciple of someone else can come out and kill the entire sect of the Bull Pavilion.

"Everyone, this is the period of life and death of my Pavilion, and the disciples of the Martial Arts Guild have come to assess, have you seen it? Those three who eat the most unhealthy and the most unqualified are your enemies!"

"Even if you use the strength to feed, you have to take these three people down, you know!"

Han Yun looked at the ten people selected and said with a proud face.

"Don't worry, boss, we won't disgrace you!"

"That's right, we're going to beat them up!"

......

A group of people touted it without knowing the height of the sky.

"It's hopeless!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly, his face full of frustration.

"That's right, the system!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked the system:

"System Boss, tell me, is there a way for my ten disciples to win against these three?"

"Yes!"

The voice of the system came.

"What's the solution?"

Han Yun hurriedly asked.

"System prompt: Player Han Yun can't transfer any of his data, but the luck value is out of the law of heaven and earth and can be transferred!"

"You mean lucky?"

Han Yun was slightly stunned.

"That's right, according to the system detection, as long as the player Han Yun adds one hundred luck points to each of them, they have a nine-point ninety-ninety percent probability of winning!"

The sound of the system came again.

"One hundred lucky points?"

Han Yun gritted his teeth.

Then he said, "How many super god points do you want?"

"Since their strength is much lower than that of the player Han Yun, one super god point can increase their five luck points, and each person only needs twenty super god points to reach fifty luck points!"

"Deal!"

Two hundred supergods point down.

Han Yun's super god point has become more than three hundred.

However, the ten people in front of Han Yun seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and an incomparably dazzling aura rose from the back of their heads.

"Lucky Aura!"

Looking at the aura behind the ten heads, Han Yun's heart was dripping blood.

"Ma Dan, if you can't become a top-grade sect this time, Lao Tzu will directly unload you!"

Han Yun said viciously in his heart.