"Does Lady Luck really exist?"

Han Yun asked stupidly.

"Lady Luck is a little god in charge of luck, there are many gods, if you can get the favor of Lady Luck, even if you drink water, you can drink milk-like feeling!"

"I'll rub!"

Han Yun couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Then he hurriedly said: "That ...... Ahem...... Can you let me enjoy the blessings of Lady Luck too?"

"Yes!"

"Really!"

Han Yun was ecstatic.

"Once the player Han Yun gets the favor of the goddess of luck, he can explode the artifact by killing a first-level demon beast, and it is also a directional artifact ......"

"......"

The saliva at the corner of Han Yun's mouth couldn't help but stay.

"If Lao Tzu pounces on the goddess of luck, then he will not be rich in the future!"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"According to the theory, if the player Han Yun is combined with the goddess of luck, he will be able to get the lucky favor of the goddess ninety out of nine, and it is not a small kiss to get rich, but the real rich person is not the goddess of luck!"

"Who is it?"

Han Yun hurriedly asked.

"The God of Wealth is the richest god in all worlds, if the player Han Yun can pounce on the God of Wealth, he will be able to get the fortune of the God of Wealth, and he will become the second richest ...... in the world."

"Wait......"

Hearing the system's words, Han Yun hurriedly interrupted.

Wealth?

The corners of Han Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he asked weakly: "Brother System, this God of Wealth seems to be a man!"

"That's right!"

"I'll wipe your uncle, Lao Tzu doesn't engage in the base, don't do the base ......"

The anger in Han Yun's heart.

Damn, the goddess of luck herself reluctantly accepted it, your mother, the God of Wealth is a male!

"Whoa......"

In the center of the big war, there was chaos.

The ten disciples of the Pavilion didn't have any moves at all, they raised their fists and smashed them, and they slapped them in the face.

The three of them, I don't know if they were scared stupid, and they didn't even go back.

"Ouch...... Senior Qu, I'm really embarrassed about this, this is too miserable,, don't slap your face, I'm distressed when I see it, I'll wipe it, you can't hit ...... below"

Han Yun looked at Qu Fu, covering his eyes with a scared face.

"Hahaha......"

In the main hall, there was laughter.

"What's the matter with the three of you?"

Qu Fu couldn't help it a little, and stood up and shouted with an ugly face.

"Boom ......"

A terrifying momentum spread out from Qu Fu's body.

How could the ten people block the momentum of Qu Fu, one by one hurriedly retreated, and the three of them finally escaped from the clutches.

But after such a long beating.

The three of them had already been beaten out of shape, although Han Yun had ordered not to make heavy moves, but the fall of this punch was all an attack by the war king and the spirit of war.

Three of them, turned into pigs' heads!

"Senior Qu, you are a little out of order, this is actually an assessment, so naturally let these juniors call well!"

Han Yun stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, you threaten me!"

Looking at Han Yun, Qu Fu's expression sank.

Basilica.

There was silence for a moment.

The oppressive atmosphere made everyone dare not even breathe.

Some powerhouses of big forces couldn't help but flicker when they looked at Han Yun's eyes, if Qu Fu made a move, then today's Pavilion would probably become history.

"Senior Qu, I, Han Yun, am the pavilion master of the Bull Pavilion, of course I won't watch the disciples of the Bull Pavilion be treated unfairly!"

Han Yun raised his head, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

Unexpectedly established the Bull Pavilion, of course Han Yun would not watch the disciples of the Bull Pavilion being oppressed by other forces, even if the opponent was a powerhouse of the Ancient Seven Cities, he Han Yun would never take a step back.

"Boss ......"

The disciples of the Bull Pavilion looked at Han Yun, their eyes full of moisture.

I was so impressed!

"Brother Han......"

At this moment, a shadow suddenly ran in.

"Jingjing!"

Looking at Jingjing, Han Yun's expression changed slightly.

"Brother Han, the massage method you gave me is really effective, I feel that my period of weakness has passed, and I can now exert seventy percent of my strength, as long as I persist for a few more days, I can fully recover!"

Looking at Han Yun, Jingjing said with excitement on her face.

"Really!"

Han Yun was also happy in his eyes, and he hugged Jingjing excitedly.

"Hahahaha......"

Holding Jingjing, Han Yun couldn't help but turn around a few times.

Everyone looked at this scene and was stunned for a while.

"Boss ......"

A low cry came, and Han Yun suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the group of stunned eyes, Han Yun's old face turned red.

"Ahem......"

With a light cough, Han Yun put Jingjing down.

"Jingjing, you go back first, I still have some things to deal with!"

Looking at Jingjing, Han Yun said in a low voice.

"Mmmm, I'm waiting for you in the room, waiting for you to give me ......!"

Jingjing's voice grew lower and lower.

In the room......

This awesome brother is so open!

Who were the people present, although Jingjing's words were very light, everyone could still hear them clearly.

Looking at Han Yun's eyes one by one, they became even more weird.

"Uh......"

Seeing this look, Han Yun's face was full of cold sweat.

What made Han Yun even more unclear was that even the disciples of the Bullish Pavilion looked at him with fanatical faces one by one.

"Boy, it's very good, I have the style of the old man!"

A grinning voice came, and Han Yun's expression paused slightly.

I saw Qu Fu's face full of smiles.

It's as if nothing happened at all.

"Senior, this assessment is ......"

Han Yun asked tentatively.

"Hahaha...... It's my disciple of Tahoe City who is not good at cultivation, and the disciple of the Bullish Pavilion is really all skeletal and strange, and even the fighting moves are very distinctive!"

Looking at Han Yun, Qu Fu said with a smile.

"Ahem......"

Han Yun couldn't help but cough lightly, but a little smile appeared on Han Yun's face.

The assessment has finally passed.

"Passed the assessment?"

The heads of the strong men of the major forces are a little unturned.

That's it?

No matter how you look at it, the four people in Tahoe City seem to be actors invited by Han Yun, and this scene seems to have been expected by the Bull Pavilion a long time ago.

A group of disciples of the Pavilion.

There was no joy on his face, as if he had defeated these three people, which was normal.

"The ten of you are very good, and it's hard to slap your face, so let's do it, you all go to Xiao Jin to ask for a copy of the Heavenly Rank Combat Skill, mmmm! I can only get one, I don't have much left!"

Looking at the ten people, Han Yun commanded.

"Heaven-level combat skills?"

"One for each person?"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and when they looked at Han Yun, they only felt a dryness in their throats.

Heavenly Rank Exercises.

That's a Heavenly Rank Exercise!

In the entire ancient city of the Xia Kingdom, there are only a handful of Heavenly Rank exercises.

Could it be that in the Bullish Pavilion, this heaven-level exercise has been reduced to becoming a street product.

One for one person, what arrogance!

"The boss is mighty!"

Ten people looked at Han Yun with surprise on their faces.

"Boss, should I also ......?"

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun, his eyes slightly hot.

"Don't worry, when you become the Emperor of War, I will give you a copy of the Emperor's Combat Skills!"

"Thank you, Boss!"

Yuan Yue excitedly stepped forward and hugged Han Yun.