Han Qing didn't notice the change in Nangong Fei'er's mind at this time, he raised his eyes and looked at the old lady of the Han family who was walking over.

"Your last name is Han? Spring City Han Family?" Old Madam Han spoke in a hoarse voice, obviously during this period, she had figured out the details of Han Qing.

"Exactly." Han Qing said lightly.

"The Han family in Spring City is also a distant branch of our Han family, and the grievances between you and the seventh vein of the Han family are also the internal affairs of the Han family."

"However, the old body has to remind you that each of the eighteen veins of the Han family in the imperial capital is not simple, even if it is not united, it is not something you can deal with, so you better leave as soon as possible." The old lady of the Han family spoke slowly.

Han Qing was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the old lady of the Han family would regard his grievances with Han Delun as an internal matter of the Han family.

Moreover, he also reminded him that Handlun still has hole cards.

I remember that at the beginning, the old lady of the Han family was still very hostile to him.

"Thank you for the old lady's reminder, of course I will leave, but I have sent this birthday gift, so I have to let this old dog use it." Han Qing laughed.

Immediately, as soon as Han Qing raised his hand, Han Delun, who was nailed to the courtyard wall by the spear, was attracted by a black hole, and instantly sucked it up, and then fell heavily to the ground, rolled around a few times in embarrassment, and stopped in front of him.

"The old lady is right, you can't kill me, even if you are powerful, but if you kill me, you will die without a place to be buried." Handlun said loudly.

"Really? I'd like to see if you're telling the truth, so you'll know when you kill you." Han Qing said fiercely, raising his hand, he was about to smash Han Delun's head.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a loud shout rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light slashed Han Qing.

On the side of Han Qing's body, this light passed in front of him, and with a bang, it was inserted into the bluestone slab not far away.

It was a silver lily flower, and it was emitting a rich fragrance.

At this moment, more than ten figures came in an instant.

The leader is an extremely beautiful woman, who looks no more than twenty years old, but her temperament and eyes obviously show that she has a certain amount of precipitation.

"It's Hong Jiaojiao, the youngest elder of the Hong family, it seems that the Han family's drama is getting better and better."

"This Hong Jiaojiao should be the fiancée of Han Wentian, the genius of the Han family."

"Yes, when Han Wentian married someone else, Hong Jiaojiao was so angry that she vomited three liters of blood, and it is said that it took three years to recuperate."

Many of the guests present were whispering, and their eyes were meaningful.

This Hong Jiaojiao has a lot to do with the seventh vein of the Han family, it is rumored that Han Delun planned to kill Han Wentian and his wife, behind this, is it possible that there is this Hong Jiaojiao's figure?

It's normal to love and hate.

Hong Jiaojiao glanced at the embarrassed Han Delun, and then stared at Han Qing, but she lost her mind for a moment.

Han Qing is not like Han Wentian in appearance, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he is quite godlike.

But soon, she came back to her senses.

"Miss Hong, help, kill this kid quickly, the old man will be rewarded." Handlun howled loudly.

"Set up, kill him!" Hong Jiaojiao didn't say a word and ordered.

Immediately, more than a dozen people brought by Hong Jiaojiao set up a large array and surrounded Han Qing.

Suddenly, the spiritual power exploded, and more than a dozen people seemed to turn into a sword, surrounding from all directions, trying to twist Han Qing into pieces.

But at this moment, these sword-like rays of light suddenly exploded, and the dozen or so people all vomited blood and flew upside down.

Hong Jiaojiao, who swept the formation, snorted, took a few steps back, and looked horrified, how could this son be so powerful?

"Miss Hong, this kid is very evil, let's use the holy order." Handlun said loudly.

Hong Jiaojiao nodded and sneered at Han Qing, "Your strength is indeed extraordinary, but if I say that you will die today, you will definitely die."

After that, Hong Jiaojiao took out a token,

There was a flash of light from above.

Soon, three figures shot at each other and landed in the front yard.

These are three old men, who exude a terrifying aura on their bodies, and none of them are angry and arrogant.

"What is the matter with your use of the third-level holy order?" One of the old men asked Hong Jiaojiao.

"Back to the three holy envoys, I ask for the right of this order to kill this son." Hong Jiaojiao pointed at Han Qingdao.

It's a holy messenger!

The rest of the sect visitors were all shocked.

The Holy Messenger is the Messenger of the Holy Land.

The Holy Land, for ordinary monks, is a heavenly existence.

If the three holy envoys make a move, no matter how strong Han Qing is, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape the fall.

The drama of Han Delun's birthday banquet is really a turning point, originally Mrs. Han didn't interfere, thinking that Han Qing would definitely win.

But I didn't expect that the three holy envoys would appear.

At this time, these three holy envoys all showed their murderous intentions, standing in three directions, and surrounded Han Qing in a zigzag shape.

"Kill him, kill him......" Han Delun and the rest of the Han family's seventh lineage disciples all shouted.

Han Qing's expression was indifferent, but his gaze was a little solemn.

These three holy envoys are only in the late stage of foundation building.

However, they have extraordinary magic weapons on them, and they can exert the power of the middle and late stages of the Jindan Realm.

"Wait, let's take a look at this first." Han Qing said and took out a token as well.

This token was given to him by Mu Hanxin of the Snow Treading Palace, one of the holy places.

At the beginning, Mu Hanxin said that this brand could work.

So let's see what it can do?

The spiritual power of the three holy envoys was about to explode, and the three of them glanced at each other, and they actually dispersed their killing intent.

"First Class Sacred Order." One of the holy envoys exclaimed.

Yes! One...... First Class Holy Order!

Not only were the three holy envoys shocked, but even Han Delun, who had already reversed the tables, was even more stunned.

And the rest of the people also looked at each other.

"No way, this is impossible, this is fake, it must be fake......" Handrun yelled like crazy.

He would never believe that this was true, because the first-level holy order, which was only qualified for the holy sons and daughters of the three holy places.

How could this kid, how could he be favored by the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Three Holy Lands, and obtained the first-level holy decree given by them?

In the eyes of ordinary monks, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are undoubtedly the dragon sons and grandsons in the eyes of secular mortals, and they are unattainable.

"With this order, do you three step back and don't meddle in your business." Han Qing said lightly.

"Obey." The three holy envoys spoke in unison, and then retreated without hesitation.

"Holy Envoy, this is impossible, it must be a fake first-level holy order, kill him immediately!" Handlun roared like crazy.

"Presumptuous, will we not know the truth of the decree? How dare you confuse the public and seek death!" One of the holy envoys said angrily, and his voice formed a terrifying spiritual pressure and shrouded towards Han Delun.