In the city of Mandala, in the dark hall, on the empty throne. One of them rested his arms on the handlebars, his hands on his head, and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Under the seats, three men in black knelt on the ground, as if the statue was not moving.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall, and the handsome young man hurriedly ran in, speaking with a panicked voice: "Father Khan, why do you let your uncles mess around? The elders will make a big show and besiege the Marquis of the East China Sea, and the news will spread all over the continent, and the royal family of Yelu will become a laughing stock." ”

As if awakened from sleep, the man on the throne stretched his body and said lazily: "Isn't this our Wuhaiyuan's wise brain? They toss when they want toss, stay in the city, and annoy people in vain. ”

"Don't taunt me, what is my little cleverness in front of you!" the young man was embarrassed, and then his eyes lit up, and he said, "You must have laid down your back hand and prepared to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

"Guangxiao, I look down on my dad too much. Yelu Xinxuan's face was serious, and he said: "I have the heart to make good governance, but the Presbyterian Council is strong and constantly obstructs the promulgation of royal regulations. The only way to do this is to solve the dilemma of Wuhaiyuan only by breaking and standing up. ”

"However, the six major families, Tuoba and Xianyu defected to the Council of Elders, the Wanyan family had a deep hatred for the royal family, the Murong family remained neutral, and the Helian family was unpredictable. Pull a hair and move the whole body, once several families are in chaos, the internal friction is too great, how can they resist the invasion of Yunlai and Xue Yuan?" Yelu Guangxiao is not as optimistic as his father.

Yelu Xinxuan spread out his hands, expressed helplessness, and said: "My uncle Yelu is heavy, cunning and cunning, and his cultivation is profound, and he can't compete at all. If he doesn't die for a day, it will be difficult for me to integrate the Yelu family, let alone rule Wuhaiyuan. ”

"Aren't you a six-fold flying saint?" can't you ......" Yelu Guangxiao didn't finish speaking, and made a downward slashing motion with his right hand, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Yelu Xinxuan laughed: "Sure enough, it was my unicorn, and he finally lost the so-called family affection, and he knew that he would make a decision immediately." Your dad is not only the Flying Saint Sixfold, but he just broke through the bottleneck some time ago and crossed another level. ”

"If you think you can fight with the old thief Jerod, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. My uncle is generally talented, but he is very good at collecting natural treasures. Not only did he cultivate to reach the sevenfold peak of the Flying Saint, but he also collected a lot of treasures to protect himself. ”

"It's still unclear what hole cards he has, and after turning his face, once he can't succeed, it will only speed up the internal strife in Wuhaiyuan. ”

"In the end of the battle of Nanshan, Ren Yunlai and Xue Yuan have a thousand clever plans, and the Han family kid will not escape death. Yelu Xinxuan was quite embarrassed and said: "It's a pity that this mainland Tianjiao is not self-sufficient, and he has a good future in vain." ”

The two most powerful fathers and sons in Wuhaiyuan talked about the life and death of others.

As a party, Han Yunhao's experience is deeper.

Yelu Chongfang, the old and immortal thief, when the old Yelu Chongxiong was in danger, floated away. The jade handle on the right wrist shook the dust, and the original qi followed the soft silver long spike, urging thousands of sword streams to swarm and sweep over.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Han Yunhao waved his spear and rebounded to attack. An old fellow, dying of old age, is about to reach the end of his life, what threat can he have! Killing two flying saints in a row, he is full of confidence.

The sudden change occurred, and the soft silver spike, which was originally straight and edged, fell down softly when it was hit by the gun body, and was wound along the way, locking the Sky Drilling Spear.

Han Yunhao struggled to break free and shouted: "Open! Open...... Open, open......"

His momentum grew lower, his voice grew smaller, and the spear remained where it was, unmoved.

Yelu Chongfang's face was full of kindness, holding his beard, looking like a fairy wind and bones. He smiled slightly, his wrinkles twitching: "Han family boy, don't struggle." Back then, Han Jueqing was my defeated general, and you, as his grandson, even if you are extremely talented, you still bow down. ”

"Kill me Wuhai Yuan Feisheng, bully my Yelu family's children, surrender quickly. Otherwise, your blood debt will be repaid, and your life will not be guaranteed. ”

"Phew! The old immortal monster occupies the resources of Wuhaiyuan, just for the selfishness of one person. Not sympathetic to the people, frantically squeezing national strength, not thinking of progress, coercion and temptation, people like you should have been in the coffin a long time ago!" The young man was familiar with the situation of the old man, and cursed and pointed to the bottom line.

Yelu Chongfang's face twitched, the old age spots almost covered his eyes, and he laughed angrily: "Toast and don't eat and drink, since that's the case, what's the use of leaving you!"

With a slight shake of his wrist, a huge force came, and Han Yunhao took off his spear. The body was thrown more than ten feet away from the oblique stab, and he was dizzy and dizzy, and three ribs were broken.

"Tuoba family, what are you doing in a daze, following Xian Yu Tongqu, the two families attacked the city lord's mansion and won the Yan family in one fell swoop. The momentum was like a rainbow, shocking the spot, and Yelu commanded in a deep voice.

"But......" Tuoba Niu Lu wanted to speak, but stopped. He knew very well that after Yan Honglie's cultivation was profound, several people went up together, which was almost like sending them to death. After experiencing the betrayal of Yelu Chongxiong, the three Tuoba brothers are like frightened birds, seeking caution in everything.

Yelu Chongfang said in a harmonious drizzle and patiently explained: "Don't worry about Yan Honglie, I defeated him in three moves, and now he should hide in the City Lord's Mansion to recuperate." ”

The old guy was calm and light on the surface, but the Tuoba family actually questioned the order, and secretly held a grudge.

Tuoba Niulu's heart sank, he didn't dare to say more, he bowed his hand and left quickly.

"A good one borrowed a knife to kill people, the Tuoba family, the Xian Yu family, and the Wanyan family fought hard, and the elders would sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Han Yunhao's ridicule sounded in the distance, and Xian Yu Tongqu and the others paused for a moment, and then ran down the mountain as if they were fleeing.

"At a young age, he knows how to sow discord, and he is worthy of being a bastard without a father and mother!" Yelu Chongfang tore off the veil of hypocrisy and spoke viciously.

Yelu Chongxiong was dumbfounded, the sanctimonious eldest brother actually had another side, which was really eye-opening. He stood stupidly, waiting for Yelu to show his skills and crush the young man of the Han family before relieving the depression in his heart.

"What are you doing here?" Yelu Chongfang was heartbroken, hating iron and steel: "The power of the Elders' Council will be handed over to you to command, and help the other two families suppress the formation." ”

"Idiot, you despicable old brother, you actually want you to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, it's better to kill all three. Han Yunhao Shi Ran stood up, picked up the spear, his face was full of disgust, and he squinted at Yelu Chongxiong.

Yelu Chongfang snorted coldly: "Little bastard, rely on the body refining technique to avoid heavy damage. I don't know how many tricks you can fight, but you have to make the old man have fun!"

"Kill!"

The coercion of divine consciousness descended on the spot, as if the gods had descended, and like the rebirth of the demon king. The two Yelu brothers were shocked, and Mo Feilong broke the sky and lurked in Zhongnan Mountain, preparing to complete the battle and kill them all.

"Wow!"

The body shook, and the first one who couldn't bear it was Yelu Chongfang. He inflicted a heavy blow on Yan Honglie, and he also paid a lot of price, and the injuries he suppressed were exposed, as if a flood had rushed through the embankment and was out of control.

The coercion disappeared in an instant, and Han Yunhao stepped forward quickly, the shadow of the gun flickered, locking on Yelu Chongxiong and wanting to take hostages.

Annoyed and angry, Yelu Chongfang didn't care about his brother's life or death, slapped the air in front of him with his left hand, and the fishy wind hit his nose, forming a tornado of air current, entangling Han Yunhao. Pressing the jade handle with his right hand, the dust popped out seven or eight zhang, and countless soft silver spikes covered the top of the young man.

Losing the opportunity to reverse the tide of battle, Han Yunhao was full of remorse, kept vomiting blood, retreated step by step, and finally fell off the cliff.