"Brother Wang?"

A moment later, Yang Han walked into the lobby.

"You are the crown prince Wei Yan?"

"Exactly!"

Wei Yan stood up with a smile on his face and looked at Yang Han with a smile.

"I look like I'm in my twenties, and I'm really old."

Yang Han looked this Wei Yan up and down, and said secretly in his heart.

The man in front of him had a resolute and mature face, and he couldn't tell that he was a sixteen-year-old boy at all.

"I don't know why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly came?" Yang Han smiled and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that the day before yesterday, when I heard that Brother Wang was coming to be a guest, I wanted to come and ask for advice."

Wei Yan smiled and said politely.

"Advice?"

Yang Han's brows furrowed slightly, generally speaking, this kind of person from the master's family asks for advice from Keqing, that is, he trusts his cultivation as a supernatural power.

But Yang Han looked at Wei Yan's demeanor and demeanor, but he was respectful, without a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

"Alright then, you and I will get there."

Yang Han secretly paid for a moment and agreed.

"Good! Good! That's it!"

That Wei Yan smiled happily, "Brother Wang, I won't tell you anything, Wei likes to play tricks with monks of the same rank the most!"

"To say that this high-ranking monk and low-level monk are not equal to your cultivation itself, there is no fairness at all!"

"Uh......"

Yang Han was slightly stunned, helpless in his heart, "This son is peculiar, in this cultivation realm, there are still people who pay attention to such fairness.........

"Hehe, it's precisely because of this that I heard that Brother Wang came to visit after the middle stage of foundation building!"

Wei Yan smiled, "Let's go, let's just have a discussion, and we'll be in your practice ground."

"Alright, come with me."

Yang Han nodded, and took this Wei Yan straight to the empty place in the practice ground.

"Hehe, this one is called Wei Yan is a bit interesting, this natural world is the strong, what kind of fairness does he play......

In Yang Han's mind, Xiao Spider said through the connection of his heart.

"Hehe, everyone has their own ambitions, and no one can influence other people's thoughts."

Yang Han smiled slightly and said to Xiao Spider in his heart.

"Brother Wang, let's get started!"

Wei Yan jumped twice on the spot and shook his head and said.

"Brother Wang, a medium-grade magic weapon, seven turns to delay the punishment gun." Wei Yan laughed, pulled out a thick spear from the storage bag, and stood in front of him.

"Yes, come on."

Yang Han nodded lightly, his left hand was slightly picked, but his right hand was carried on his back.

"Brother Wang, what do you mean by that?"

When Wei Yan saw Yang Han like this, he immediately frowned unhappily.

He reported his weapon so solemnly, but in exchange for such contempt from the other party, how could he not be angry? 「

Come, aren't you going to fight?"

Yang Han shook his head helplessly in his heart, and said calmly.

"You!"

Wei Yan heard Yang Han's cold words, and his voice unconsciously high-pitched.

"If you think I've neglected you like this, and underestimated you, you can force out my second hand first." Seeing this, Yang Han shook his head and sighed.

"This Wei Yan is really heavenly, not as good as Liu Siyu." In his heart, Yang Han still shook his head secretly.

"Good! I'll force out your second hand!" Wei Yan snorted coldly, no longer having the politeness of the previous competition.

With a sweep of the spear in his hand, his figure flashed again and again, and he arrived in front of Yang Han in an instant.

"Drink!"

Wei Yan shouted violently, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Yang Han like a dragon going out to sea.

"It's good to come!"

Yang Han laughed loudly, and the jade broken gold hand was applied on his left hand

At the same time, the spirit whip burst out and connected to Wei Yan's body, and began to consume the demonic qi in Wei Yan's dantian.

"Bang!"

After a metallic sound, the spear in Wei Yan's hand was firmly received by Yang Han.

Just kidding, Yang Han took the knife from Dongfang with his bare hands.

And Dongfang Fu's attack also contains a superior demonic flame that has undergone a certain increase.

Now that he is receiving Wei Yan's spear, it is naturally much more relaxed and pleasant.

And Wei Yan, in his heart, is now turning over the river and the sea! Before he came, he hadn't heard the rumors that Yang Han had defeated Dongfang Fu lightly, after all, Dongfang Fu was defeated like this, and his face was also gloomy, where would it be spread casually? And Wei Yan saw Yang Han's magical power at this moment, and he stayed where he was for a while.

"Are you still fighting?"

Yang Han smiled slightly, let go of the gun, and let Wei Yanlian take a few steps back.

"No...... Don't fight!"

Wei Yan's face was bruised, what else is this fighting?

Not to mention that his full force blow was so easily cracked by the other party, even if the demonic qi consumed in his dantian now exceeded the remaining demonic qi.

He still has this bit of self-knowledge, and now he has no chance of winning! It's ridiculous that I was annoyed that the other party didn't send weapons just now.

Now that I think about it, this Wang Shi definitely has this qualification!

"Hehe, it's just a discussion, the prince, please go back!"

Yang Han smiled faintly and withdrew the spirit whip, but at the same time, his heart was a little calmer.

Although he thought that this Wei Yan was a monk who had climbed the realm like Liu Siyu.

But there is also a little mustard in his heart, after all, there is still a little bit of cultivation like Wei, but the supernatural powers are still terrifying geniuses.

If Wei Yan is such a figure, it will really give Yang Han a headache.

But now, it is obvious that there is no need for Yang Han to worry about the sky.

"No!"

Wei Yan stood up and looked at Yang Han firmly.

"Master! Take me as an apprentice!"

"Plop!"

With a bang, Wei Yan actually knelt on the ground and looked at Yang Han with a sincere face.

"Don't dare, how can Wang be virtuous? How can you take the prince as a disciple?" Yang Sai was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

"Sir is powerful, please accept your disciples as apprentices!" Wei Yan was unmoved, kneeling on the ground and ringing his head three times.

"You and I are both in the middle stage of foundation building, but we are monks of the same rank, how can I accept you as a disciple?"

Yang Han saw Wei Yan kowtowing, and his heart moved slightly, this is definitely a big gift.

But Yang Han was still unmoved.

Just kidding, this Wei Yan is his own target, how can he be accepted as a disciple? "Nothing! If I want to worship Wei Yan, I must worship a monk of the same rank!"

"I think those high-level cultivators are just relying on their cultivation to force me to suppress them, what kind of ability do they have?"

"If you want to worship, just worship a monk of the same rank with great powers like Shizun!" Wei Yan's eyes were firm, and he couldn't hear a trace of absurdity in such absurd words.

"This ......"

Yang Han was also stunned, and said secretly in his heart, "This Wei Yan is really strange."

"Master, test me, I can do anything for the sake of apprenticeship!"

Wei Yan saw Yang Han's face look embarrassed, and immediately moved his knees forward twice, and said beggingly.

"Okay, in this matter, if you can get the consent of your Wei family, I will temporarily accept you as a registered disciple."

Yang Han frowned, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Good! Thank you, Master!"

Wei Yan was overjoyed, stood up, controlled the magic weapon, and flew directly out of Yang Han's courtyard.

"Alas, a registered disciple is not a real disciple, but he can do it."

Yang Han sighed secretly in his heart, "I don't know if it's right or wrong to accept this person as a registered disciple."

On the other hand, Wei Yan had already flown into the palace, the emperor's bedroom.

"Crown prince, the emperor is cultivating inside, if it's not a big deal, please let me inform you."

"Get out of here!"

Wei Yan glanced at the servant who was talking, pushed it open, pushed the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has something to do, please play!"

Wei Yan broke through several guards, and the prohibition came to the front of the Emperor of the Wei family, leaned over, and shouted respectfully.

"Hehe, what are you and I polite? Good nephew, although you are not my heir, I have always treated you as my own son!"

The cultivating emperor slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wei Yan.

In this cultivation realm, the inheritance of the family is not a rigid direct inheritance, but the merit is selected among the entire family.

Not to mention Wei Yan and the current emperor.

Even the current emperor and the emperor are just surnamed Wei.

"Yes, uncle, I want to apprentice!" Wei Yan smiled and asked.

"Hahahaha!"

"What else should I do? What, Yan'er finally figured it out? Would you like your uncle to invite you to the crown prince?"

The emperor laughed a few times and said with a happy smile.

"Yan'er, don't worry, uncle will definitely invite you a master who is not weak in the Jindan period!"

"No, the child already has a suitable candidate, please uncle to do it!" Wei Yan said in a loud voice.

"Oh? Could it be that Yan'er is willing to apprentice because of this person? Then I'm going to really want to see this master."

The emperor was slightly stunned, and then showed a look of anticipation.

How did he know about his nephew's quirks? For a long time, it was only his nephew who had a high vision, and ordinary Jindan monks couldn't look down on him.

However, Wei Yan does have this capital.

If Wei Yan hadn't resigned himself from the opportunity to go to his own family, how could Wei Yan's talent be cheaper for them?

Therefore, he and the emperor of the previous generation were both tight on Wei Yanbao.

"Hehe, Shizun is none other than him, he is really a guest who has recently joined our Wei family, Wang Shi!" Wei Yan laughed.

"Keqing? Foundation building period?" The royal family was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a frown.

If there was a Jindan period monk who was willing to come to their Wei family to stay there, he would definitely not know about such a big event.

And the only explanation is that the man was a foundation monk!

"Exactly, Shizun is now in the middle stage of foundation building!"

Wei Yan smiled and explained, "But the master has great powers, and he defeated the child with one move without using weapons or with the help of any foreign objects!"

"Oh? Defeated you in one move?"

The emperor was about to persuade his stubborn nephew, but when he heard Wei Yan's words, he didn't say anything.

He is still very clear about the ability of his nephew, although his divine power is a little weaker because of his cultivation, but this overlord gun has also been cultivated to a small level.

Compared with ordinary mid-foundation building monks, they can also rely on the power of demonic qi to excel.

However, now he was actually defeated by a monk of the same rank?

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