Hearing the sound, Han Chen raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look into the depths of the mountain gate, and at the same time, the other people in the square also turned their eyes and looked over. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But I saw that in the depths of the mountain gate, on the deep avenue with no end in sight, dozens of figures appeared out of thin air and strode over.

The three old men were the leader, full of momentum, and behind them were dozens of middle-aged people dressed in uniform clothes, among them, there were several young faces, who seemed to be handsome figures in the younger generation.

"It's the elders of the Han clan, and the Praetorian Guard!"

"The Han clan is here, it seems that Han Chen is going to be in trouble!"

"Anyway, it's none of our business, just watch the excitement!"

Looking at this group of people, the sound of Xi Suosuo sounded in the crowd, and many people showed a relieved look on their faces, but more of them looked at Han Chen, full of schadenfreude.

Just now, Han Chen was in the limelight, not only crushing that Han Long, abandoning his arms, but also killing a Saint Venerable Realm powerhouse, now it's okay, the strong man of the Han clan has appeared, see if he can be so arrogant again.

"Han Chen, you have to be careful, those three old men are all elders of the other five veins, and they don't have a good relationship with our vein, although Han Long's life or death, they may not care, but I am afraid that they will take this opportunity to play on the topic and take the opportunity to make trouble!" Han Qing's voice rang in Han Chen's ears.

"What's going on with those people?" Han Chen nodded lightly, his gaze moving to the dozens of middle-aged people behind the three old men, as well as the few young people.

"That's the Praetorian Guard of my Han clan, the duty is to protect the security of the clan, as well as deal with many things, the elders of the six vein branches can be deployed, and those young people are all demons in the six vein branches. The position in the Praetorian Guard is not low!" Han Qing quickly explained to Han Chen, paused, and said, "But unfortunately, our pulse is weak, and there are only three people who can enter the Praetorian Guard to hold positions. And they're not among them!"

Those who can become the Praetorian Guard are all powerful people, and those who can hold positions in them need terrible demonic talents.

The three people Han Qing said are the top three in the top ten in their vein, the first Han Qianjun, the second Han Qianfeng, and the third Han Tianqiong!

Compared to the other five veins, at least five people entered the Praetorian Guard. It is indeed in a weak position.

After listening to Han Qing's explanation, Han Chen also roughly had some understanding, and he couldn't help but feel a little sudden in his heart.

Why did Han Yinyue want him to come to the Han clan when he had a grand meeting in this clan, he dared to love, and he also took a fancy to his qualifications and talents!

Sure enough, there is no such thing as absolute human affection!

If it weren't for Han Chen's qualifications, his talent was terrifying. The increase in strength is amazing, I am afraid that Han Yinyue was the beginning. I won't contact myself anymore.

At this time, the group led by the three old men had already stepped out of the mountain gate and came to the square.

Although this group of people did not exude any aura, the sense of oppression from the strong spread invisibly. The crowd around them retreated, leaving a wide space.

However, there are still a few people who have not returned.

Han Chen put his hands behind his back, standing proudly, his eyes level at the pedestrian, not taking a step back.

Han Qing and the others were behind them. Guiguzi and the others waited quietly in place, just like before, but at this time, it looked so conspicuous.

And two, of course.

Han Long, his arms were wasted, he was seriously injured, and he fell in a pool of blood, unable to retreat at all. That Saint Venerable is already dead, and he can't retreat.

Trample!

The three elders stopped, and the dozens of people behind them, their footsteps were uniform, stomped hard, and stopped.

At the end of the day, a chilling breath hit him, and the surrounding space began to ripple, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing Han Chen's clothes and long hair high.

"What an amazing momentum!" Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The gazes of the three old men swept over Han Long and the Saint Venerable powerhouse, and then moved towards Han Chen, their eyes indifferent without a trace of emotion.

"You did all this!"

Not an inquiry, but as if to say a fact that has already happened.

"Disciples Han Qing and Han Tianshu have seen the three elders, this matter..."Before Han Chen could speak, Han Qing and the others took the lead in standing up, clasping their fists and saluting, and speaking respectfully, wanting to explain to Han Chen.

Although these three elders are not in their lineage, and on weekdays, the relationship is even worse, but this is a private matter after all, and in name, the Han family is still a whole.

The elders and the young are respectful, and as disciples of the clan, when they see the elders, they naturally need to bow and be respectful.

"Presumptuous, when did Elder Ben ask you?

It's just that as soon as the two of them spoke, a dark-skinned elder on the far left, with a cold face, shouted.

Rumble!!

The voice fell, and a monstrous aura turned into supreme coercion, and it was suppressed on Han Qing and the others.

With a 'poof' sound, the two of them turned pale in an instant, opened their mouths and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies flew backwards.

Han Chen's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, the blue-black wind scroll appeared out of thin air, turning into two tornadoes, instantly catching the two of them, unloading their strength, and falling steadily to the ground.

"It's okay!" Han Chen looked at the two of them.

"I've had some minor injuries, but it's fine!" the two raised their hands to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths and shook their heads, but their faces were so ugly that they almost dripped water.

"Hmph, there is no distinction between the elder and the young, this matter should teach you a lesson, get out of the way for me!" Looking at Han Qing and the others, the swarthy elder, a sneer appeared on his face.

Boom! Boom!

Hearing the voice, Han Tianshu's eyes exploded, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and the aura around his body was agitated, and it exploded in an instant. This time, Han Qing didn't stop it again, because at the same time, the aura on her body was also completely released.

Han Tianshu, the early stage of the Nine Star Sword Venerable!

Han Qing, the peak of the middle stage of the Nine Stars!

Such a cultivation is strong, and if it is placed among the younger generation, it is definitely the top, even if it is placed in the Han family, it is also ranked first.

It's just that they are facing people now, but they are not the younger generation, but the elders of the three clans.

"Two things that don't know what to do, do you still want to do the following?" the swarthy old man's eyes froze.

Hearing this, Han Qing and the others' eyes suddenly froze, this crime is not small, if they don't get it right, they will never recover, even if it is the patriarch Han Cang, they can't save them.

"You guys stand down first!" Han Chen stepped forward, blocking in front of the two of them, and said lightly.

As disciples of the Han clan, the festival of respect and humility is too restrictive, and they are destined not to interfere in this matter. (To be continued.) )