"Yang Han, you have already destroyed my sword, what do you want?"

Song Yingcai slowly turned around, a pair of eyes glared at Yang Han, and there seemed to be a flame rising in his eyes.

As for the destruction of the sword, he put all the blame on Yang Han, and he didn't consider his own reasons at all. I never thought that it was he who shot at Yang Han first, and Yang Han just fought back.

"It's just a sword, the real win or loss is not something that can be decided by a sword, don't think I'm afraid of you. ”

He could have chosen to ignore Yang Han's words, but doing so would make it seem that he was afraid of Yang Han, and he fled after he couldn't pick up Yang Han with a sword.

Moreover, Song Yingcai was confident that if the sword in his hand was not an ordinary steel sword, but a divine pattern sword, the result would be rewritten.

Even if Yang Han could enter the white blade empty-handed, it would be useless, and he would cut off Yang Han's fingers with a sword.

Yang Han didn't intend to realize anything to Song Yingcai, who was inconsistent with what he was looking for, he licked the corners of his mouth and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to punch you." ”

Boom!

Before the words fell, Yang Han stepped out, the earth shook wildly, and his figure disappeared in place.

Where is it?

Song Yingcai's pair of pupils dilated instantly.

Disheveled!

Rumble!

Song Yingcai, who was about to try his best to dodge Yang Han's punch, suddenly twisted his face and became hideous, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, after breaking through a wall, it shot out from the reception hall of the Refining Weapon Peak.

Outside the reception hall, Song Yingcai crossed a parabola in the air and fell to the ground, smashing a piece of lawn to pieces.

The pain of liver and intestines in the lower abdomen made Song Yingcai's body bow like a small shrimp, his face turned the color of pig liver, and the green tendons on his forehead protruded like writhing earthworms.

"Yang!

Yang Han's name was revealed from Song Yingcai's clenched teeth.

It was only when the pain in his lower abdomen could bear that Song Yingcai slowly stood up from the lawn, and at this moment, he was disgraced, and naturally he had no face to return to the reception hall of the Refining Instrument Peak.

He looked left and right, fortunately, it was already night, and no one saw the terrible appearance of him, who was ranked fourth and eighty-seventh on the rookie list, being knocked out of the reception hall of the refining peak with a punch.

"Yang Han, if this revenge is not avenged, I, Song Yingcai, will read the three words upside down. ”

Song Yingcai said fiercely, and then left the refining peak in a gloomy manner. Although he wants revenge, but not now.

Then let's go back to the reception hall of the Refining Instrument Peak.

Yang Han punched Song Yingcai away, and he never thought that Song Yingcai would come back. If Song Yingcai really comes back, it will be a wonderful flower.

"We're meeting here again, and now you shouldn't tell me it's a coincidence. ”

Yang Han glanced at the Shu family brothers and said indifferently.

"Of course not, Yang Han, we are here to seek revenge on you!"

Shu Qingquan still had no fear, just because Yang Han had clearly admitted a little bit to them before.

Yang Han is not a person from the Canglan Academy's Refining Instrument Peak!

Shu Yuesheng frowned slightly, although there was nothing wrong with Shu Qingquan's words, but shouting so unscrupulously always seemed a little too arrogant.

But as a person from the Heavenly Fortune Family, what's the point of being arrogant!

What's more, Yang Han is still just a civilian martial arts cultivator.

Although Song Yingcai had been knocked out by Yang Han's punch, Shu Yuesheng's face could not see a trace of panic, he was still calm and composed, and even had a faint smile.

As a Divine Pattern Refiner, he had such confident qualifications.

"That's good. ”

Yang Han looked at Shu Qingquan, grinned, showed a row of snow-white teeth, and said, "It seems that the lessons on the bank of the Lingqu are not enough to satisfy you. ”

Yang Han thought about it slightly, and he had a general idea of what had happened in his mind.

When he made a move on Shu Qingquan on the bank of the Lingqu, Shu Qingquan once said that he had an elder brother who was a god pattern refiner.

Since Shu Yuesheng was a Divine Pattern Refiner, he should naturally know that Yan Heng's identity was extraordinary.

Shu Yuesheng wants to stand up for Shu Qingquan, but Shu Yuesheng is a little smarter than Shu Qingquan. Shu Yuesheng's first step was not to directly attack Yang Han, but to determine whether Yang Han was a person from the Canglan Academy's Refining Instrument Peak.

That's why their brothers came to the Refining Peak of the Canglan Academy.

This is also why they asked Yang Han if he was from the Refining Weapon Peak at the beginning. As long as Yang Han is a person from the Refining Weapon Peak is ruled out, they can take revenge unscrupulously.

As he spoke, Yang Han approached the two brothers step by step.

Shu Qingquan remembered the scene when he was slapped by Yang Han when he was on the bank of the Lingqu, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Yang Han, I know you. ”

Shu Yuesheng was the opposite, he took a step forward, his eyes were full of pride, he looked at Yang Han, and raised his chin high.

Seeing Shu Yuesheng's posture, Yang Han suddenly thought of someone.

This person is a Divine Pattern Refiner in the Hundred Soldiers Pavilion of the Martial Cultivation Market in Yong'an Town.

Xiao Ren.

Shu Yuesheng's posture at this moment was exactly the same as the demeanor on Xiao Ren's body when Yang Han first saw Xiao Ren.

I saw Shu Yuesheng with a proud face, and said unhurriedly:

"Yang Han. I know that you defeated Wei Yutang in this year's admissions assessment of Canglan Academy, and because of this, you won the top freshman of Canglan Academy this year.

This is indeed a great honor for you, who climbed up from Yong'an Town and are just a civilian martial arts cultivator, and it is worthy of praise.

However, you have to understand one thing, Wei Yutang and I are definitely different.

In my eyes, Wei Yutang or you are just a martial artist.

And I, more noble than any of you!

Because I'm a god pattern refiner. ”

After speaking, Shu Yuesheng held his head high, waiting to accept Yang Han's shock, struggle, and finally bow his head and apologize after learning that he was a Divine Pattern Refiner.

All this is taken for granted.

Yang Han looked at Shu Yuesheng, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Shu Yuesheng said that the head was the Tao, and naturally he had made some effort to inquire about Yang Han.

And Yang Han could also guess who Shu Yuesheng came from, and learned all about him, and it was very likely that it was Song Yingcai who was punched out by him.

It's just that Shu Yuesheng understands Yang Han, but he doesn't know his younger brother Shu Qingquan.

This is the rhythm of being pit hard!

"Is it over? ”

Yang Han looked at Shu Yuesheng and asked with a smile.

"Huh?"

Shu Yuesheng frowned, no matter what he could do, this time he didn't see the scene he was expecting, which made him feel a sense of anger in his heart.

Didn't Yang Han know what the Divine Pattern Refiner represented?

Yang Han, who was just a civilian martial cultivator, really didn't know how noble the Divine Pattern Refiner was!

Looking at Yang Han, who was approaching, Shu Yuesheng couldn't help but feel panicked.

"Looks like your brother didn't tell you the truth?"

Yang Han came to Shu Yuesheng's face, his eyes were indifferent, Shu Yuesheng's identity as a divine pattern refiner did not cause him the slightest pressure.