"Han Han, I'll make you regret it!"

The killing intent in his eyes was infinite, and in Han Yun's eyes, it seemed that he was suppressing an incomparably violent beast, and his body flashed, and Han Yun left this dilapidated courtyard with Lian'er.

In the small courtyard, only two bodies were left lying in a pool of blood.

Inside the inn.

Han Yun asked someone to clean Lian'er, and then rubbed the potion for her, and it wasn't until late at night that Han Yun left the inn again.

Before returning to Han's house, Han Yun still has one more thing to do, and that is to find a backer.

Because Han Yun knew that in the Han family, no one could compare to Han Feng, and it would only backfire if he went back so recklessly.

In the darkness of the night.

Han Yun's figure turned into a black shadow and entered one of the most mysterious places in Han City.

Martial Arts Guild!

The Martial Arts Guild is located in the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions, which is a sacred place for martial arts, where casual cultivators can find tasks and get corresponding rewards.

Similarly, the Martial Arts Guild is also the number one force in the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions.

Everyone will join the martial arts union, and the union will not bind the union members, but once they join the union, they will be protected by the union.

In the most central part of Hancheng, there is a noisy castle.

Outside the castle, a quaint war word dragon flying phoenix dances, ordinary people look at it, the battle spirit is awe-inspiring.

"Is this a place to register a union?"

Han Yun walked to the front desk and asked a blonde woman.

The woman's melon seed face, with long calves hugging outside, and a sweet smile on her face, is easy to arouse people's favor.

"Hello, is it a level certification or a union member?"

The woman asked Han Yun with her trademark smile.

"I want to apply to join the union!"

Han Yun stated his purpose.

"Uh-huh! If you want to join the union, fill out this form first, and then take the level test!"

The woman handed Han Yun a form.

Han Yun looked at it lightly, and there were some ordinary information on the form, such as the name of the cultivator or something.

Without much consideration, Han Yun filled in directly!.

"The level test is on the second floor!"

When the woman saw that Han Yun's rank was filled in with a ninth-level warrior, the look on her face suddenly turned a lot colder.

"Ninth-level warriors also want to join the Martial Arts Guild?

A mocking sneer came from not far away.

I saw three figures, coming slowly, the man in the center, dressed in brocade clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a handsome face, but also graceful, but the nostrils facing the sky greatly damaged the image.

"It turned out to be Young Master Han!"

When the woman sitting on the stage saw this person, a little enthusiastic smile suddenly rose in her eyes, and she greeted him with a delicate face.

"Hey...... Xiao Yuan, isn't your Martial Arts Guild not even looking at anyone now? This person is just a ninth-level warrior, and my Han family's watchdogs are stronger than him!"

The man looked at Han Yun with disdain.

"Watch dogs?"

Han Yun paused and slowly turned his head.

His eyes swept from the hall, and then fell on the man: "I haven't seen the guard dog of the Han family, but the dog raised by the Han family, I met one today......!

"Hahaha......"

The hall burst into laughter.

"Boy, who are you? Our young master is a direct disciple of the Han family, and now he has become a third-level war master, you dare to call our young master a dog, do you want to see the king of Hades as soon as possible?"

A fierce subordinate came up and said viciously.

"Oh, in this way, you also admit that your young master is the dog of the Han family?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery.

"You...... I ......"

The face of the fierce and vicious subordinate changed greatly, especially when he saw the gloomy little face of the brocade-clothed young man next to him, his body trembled with fright.

"Get down!"

The brocade-clothed young man stepped forward, his eyes flickered with cold eyes, and then he seemed to remember something, and the young man suddenly said strangely: "You are here to test the first-level battle master?"

"Han Xuan, third-level battle master!"

A piece of information appeared in Han Yun's mind.

"Level 3 Warrior?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth were extremely sarcastic, and then he glanced at Han Xuan lightly and walked towards the hall on the second floor.

That ignoring look suddenly made Han Xuan's face turn the color of pig liver.

"Dare to ignore me, I want you dead!"

A hint of murderous intent rose slightly in Han Xuan's eyes.

"Young Master, don't you think this person looks like a waste Han Yun?"

The fierce subordinate next to him walked up to Han Xuan and suddenly asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"You mean Han Yun?"

Han Xuan frowned, then shook his head and said: "This waste killed Brother Han Han's younger brother for some reason, and now Brother Han Han is looking for him everywhere, if it is really him, Lao Tzu will personally kill him and go to Brother Han Han to ask for credit!"

"The young master is right, this waste is probably afraid of the young master just now!"

"Hey...... But his girl is not bad, last time it wasn't for Han Han's face, Young Master Ben would have snatched it up and opened the meat......"

......

During the conversation, there was a burst of unbridled laughter.

When Han Yun heard this, the cold in his eyes suddenly bloomed, if he dared to provoke Lian'er, he would let him remember this lesson forever.

"Boy, you're here to test?"

A deep voice woke Han Yun up.

"Exactly!"

Han Yun paused slightly, and hurriedly replied respectfully.

Standing in front of Han Yun was a white-haired old man, and the momentum on the old man's body was hidden, as if he was an ordinary old man.

But the information in Han Yun's mind made Han Yun have to be respectful.

"Zhang Yu, the president of the Martial Arts Union, has cultivated to a third-level war king!"

It turned out to be the king of war, the old man in charge of the test, turned out to be a powerful king of war.

"Han Yun has seen his predecessors!"

Han Yun saluted respectfully.

"Boy, what kind of test to choose?"

When the old man saw Han Yun saluting, his eyes suddenly showed a little interest.

If it weren't for the birth of the Bodhi Fruit of the Northern Mountains this time, how would he have appeared in this small Han City.

"Two more tests?"

Han Yun was slightly stunned.

"Boy, you wouldn't have never tested it, would you!"

Zhang Yu looked at Han Yun with a somewhat strange expression.

"That...... Ahem......"

Han Yun smiled awkwardly.

"You're really Han Yun!"

Just as the old man was ready to explain to Han Yun, an arrogant voice came from behind Han Yun again.

I saw Han Xuan walking on the figure-eight road, and walked to the test table with an arrogant face.

"Old man, he is a waste of my Han family, of course he hasn't tested it, Young Master Ben is here to certify a third-level battle master, give me certification!"

Han Xuan looked at the old man and said with an arrogant face.

"Waste?"

There is something strange in Zhang Yu's eyes, there is a waste of a second-level battle master?

"We have tested two modes here, one is to choose a martial artist with the corresponding strength from my martial arts union to fight, and if you can hold on for a quarter of an hour, it will be considered over, and the second is to find an opponent by yourself. ”

The old man looked at Han Yun and glanced at Han Xuan with his eyes slightly.

"Find your own opponent!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up, and then he understood Zhang Yu's thoughts, turned his head to look at Han Xuan and said, "I'll challenge him!"

"Challenge me!"

Han Xuan's eyes stiffened slightly, and then he said with a mocking face: "The little ninth-level warrior also dares to challenge me, I think you are looking for death by yourself!"

"If you want to fight, fight quickly, or get out!"

The old man frowned, and a cold air swept through his eyes.

Seeing the cold in the old man's eyes, Han Xuan was suddenly slightly shocked, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Didi ......"

"Challenge mode is on, defeat Han Xuan, and reward an achievement point!"