"Look for death!"

Zijin was furious.

Thinking of the humiliation he received in Han Cheng last time, Zi Jin's eyes became extremely fierce when he looked at Han Yun.

"My lord, this is the person, it is he who established the Bullish Pavilion, and he still wants me to surrender to the Yuan Kingdom, this is simply wishful thinking!"

Zi Jin looked at Han Yun and said with a sneer on his face.

"Forehead ......"

Han Yun saw Zi Jin's smug look, and his face was slightly stunned.

I saw the adult next to Zijin.

It was one of the people who had just escaped from the Flower Immortal Valley, and when he saw Han Yun, the man still had a trace of fear in his eyes.

"The royal family of Yu Yuanguo, the master is here today to put the words here and hand over the cup, otherwise don't blame the master for being polite!"

Han Yun stood in the void and said with a proud face.

"You're welcome, hahahaha......"

When Zijin heard Han Yun's words, she immediately burst out laughing.

Then he looked at Han Yundao with a mocking face:

"Boy, do you know who he is?"

"Who is he?"

Han Yun asked curiously.

"Hahaha...... Boy, you shouldn't know the Taigu Seven Cities yet, these two adults are the disciples of the Taigu City Hu family, what are you, in the eyes of the Hu family in Taiyuan City, you are just a group of grasshoppers. ”

Zi Jin said with an arrogant face.

"Grasshoppers?"

Han Yun looked at the man with a somewhat strange expression.

The man didn't see it, and with his words, the faces of the two men next to him became more and more difficult to look at.

"How about it, boy, are you afraid, let me tell you, as long as you kneel down and call grandpa three times, my Zijin will intercede for you and let the three adults give you a good time!"

Zi Jin looked at Han Yun with a smug face.

"I'm really afraid, I'm old and young, and I have dozens of wives to raise, so let's let me go, I don't want to ...... Yu Yuanguo"

Han Yun said with a scared face.

"Boy, it's too late to beg for mercy now, the three adults have already ......"

"Shut up!"

A cold cheer came, and Zijin's body suddenly trembled.

Turning his head, he saw the expressions of the two men from Taiyuan City, which were even more ugly than eating Xiang.

"Hahaha......"

Han Yun couldn't help but laugh.

It was so much fun!

Using two adults to satirize Han Yun is not a disguised satire of the two disciples of the Hu family.

"Adult ......"

Seeing that the two adults looked so ugly, the cold sweat on Zijin's forehead remained.

Although he is the crown prince of Yu Yuanguo.

But in fact, he is just a slave of the Hu family, and he must do whatever the disciples of the Hu family want him to do.

As for the royal family of Yu Yuanguo.

In the eyes of the Hu family in Taiyuan City, it is just a few grasshoppers raised, if you are a little unhappy, you can change it directly.

"Han Yun, you just wait to die!"

Zi Jin looked at Han Yun and said with a resentful face.

Last time in Han City, he was humiliated like never before, and this time in front of the three disciples of the Hu family in Taiyuan City, he also lost face.

In Zijin's heart.

I can't wait to tear Han Yun alive.

"Fuck you, I told you to shut up!"

The two Hu family disciples next to him finally couldn't help it and slapped them over.

Zijin was directly sent flying.

Especially seeing Han Yun's mocking eyes, the more the two Hu family disciples listened to Zijin, the more humiliated they felt in their hearts.

"Adult ......"

Zi Jin's face was puzzled.

Don't the two adults usually like him very much, why are they so unappreciative today.

"Han Yun, what exactly do you want to do?"

The two Hu family disciples looked at Han Yun and asked with a cold face.

Han Yun chased after him.

They already understand why.

The smell on Jilong's body is too strong.

"What do I want to do?"

Han Yun chuckled, then suddenly took a step forward and said coldly:

"Hand over the Cup, or you will all die!"

A breath of immensity.

It spread out from Han Yun's body.

From a distance, the battle aura on Han Yun's body was monstrous, and the golden battle qi formed a golden battle spirit phantom behind Han Yun.

Endless battle qi spread out from Han Yun's body, setting off Han Yun as if he were an ancient god of war.

"You ......"

Zi Jin's face turned pale.

Han Yun's momentum was as vast as heaven and earth, looking at him, Zi Jin couldn't resist in the slightest, and there was a voice in his heart that was frantically urging him to kneel.

"Bump!"

Several disciples of the royal family of the Yuan Kingdom knelt down.

"Rubbish!"

The two Hu family disciples were furious.

"Bumper bumper!"

With a few palms, several kneeling disciples of the royal family of Yu Yuanguo were directly slapped on the head and fell to the ground.

"Adult ......"

Seeing this scene, Zijin's eyes were red.

Among the few people who were shot to death was his father.

"Poor thing!"

Han Yun couldn't help but sigh.

Yu Yuanguo is proud of the Hu family in Taiyuan City, but the disciples of the Hu family do not take the royal family of Yuan Kingdom in their eyes at all.

Among the disciples of the Hu family.

The royal family of Yu Yuan is just a group of tools.

"Get out!"

glanced at Zi Jin coldly, and the faces of the two Hu family disciples were extremely cold.

"Han Yun, the Cup Emperor is the favorite beast of the Witch God, this can't be handed over to you!"

The disciples of the Hu family looked at Han Yun and said coldly.

"Impossible to give it to me?"

Han Yun muttered to himself, and then suddenly burst into a loud shout.

"Battle"

"Level 6 Berserker Eruption!"

"Martial Immortal Battle Fist!"

"Boom ......"

Heaven and earth seemed to be shattered, and a devastating battle aura came from the void.

This punch, as if it came from chaos, and as if it was the ruling of heaven and earth, with an indomitable aura, it directly blasted towards the two disciples of the Hu family.

Not in a word.

Get it done!

The Hu family was unwilling to hand over the cup, so why should Han Yun be polite.

"Roar...... Demon Bull Fist!"

"Breath of energy!"

The two of them, their faces changed greatly, and they frantically attacked one after another.

But under Han Yun's thirty-two times punch, the two powerhouses who had just been in the early stage of the Battle Sect didn't even have the slightest obstruction.

Han Yun's fist strength had not yet fallen.

The faces of the two were already pale.

"Humph......"

When Han Yun saw this scene, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

For the people of the Hu family, Han Yun didn't have much affection.

"Presumptuous!"

Just when Han Yun thought that this punch was going to be dealt with by the two Battle Sects, a strong shout suddenly came.

With this one drink.

A layer of waves appeared out of thin air in the void, and an invisible force, the crazy Korean cloud attacked.

"Soul Attack!"

Han Yun's face changed.

"Sword Soul Slash!"

The same invisible divine soul power frantically counterattacked back.

"Bump!"

The void seemed to collide, and Han Yun only felt his soul tremble, and his body quickly retreated.

"Huh......"

In the void, there was a sound of surprise.

Immediately, an old figure appeared in front of Han Yun.