Chapter 499: Wang Fanxing

Han Yu's brows furrowed, but he didn't care.

This place is still an open sea, it may be that you want to kill people and seize treasures, or it may be that enemies collide together, and fighting is a normal thing.

Han Yu's divine thoughts were very powerful, and he swept it from a distance.

It was an old man, a young and two people in black robes with evil faces, fighting there at the level of fierceness.

However, the cultivation of these people is still eye-catching, and the old man is already a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, but if you look closely, there is a dead air exuding from your body, and you can see that time is running out.

Han Yuyong's eyes swept and found that the two people in black robes were obviously delaying, the old man was obviously exhausted, and the light of the magic weapon he used had dimmed a lot, and the girl on the side was holding a red handkerchief to resist the attack of the two men in black, and was at a disadvantage.

Of course, with Han Yu's character, it is impossible to do anything to help him when he sees injustice, he just wants to hurry up now.

Thinking like this, the aura on Han Yu's battle armor burst out, turned into a yellow light and rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the side of several people.

The four people who were fighting were shocked, and they all put away their magic weapons and stepped back, staring at the light group.

When Han Yu passed by them, his gaze swept over the faces of the four people, his brows furrowed slightly, and the light stopped, and the machine armor turned into countless fragments and condensed into a small ball of light, and was caught in his hand with a "click".

When the four of them saw that this master of the Yudan period suddenly stopped, they couldn't help but feel apprehensive in their hearts.

Han Yu's gaze glanced back and forth on the old man's face several times, and finally determined the identity of the old man in his heart. This person is none other than Wang Han, a monk of the royal family on Qingshan Island, who rubbed a lot of benefits from the royal family back then.

At this time, Wang Han was already an old Longzhong, more than seventy years old, his head was full of white hair, and his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, but looking at his appearance, he had lost the hope of advancing to Jindan. At this time, he was looking at the monk in front of him with some trepidation.

Han Yu looked at him and smiled and said, "Are you a monk of the royal family of Qingshan Island?"

"The junior is Wang Han, the deacon of the Wang family, and the senior has a relationship with my family?" the old man cautiously raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar Jiedan monk in front of him, and hurriedly lowered his head and said.

"Origin, right? I received a lot of favor from the Wang family back then, and now it's naturally not good to meet here. Han Yu said in a calm tone.

And next to Wang Han was a young girl in her early twenties, her appearance was not glamorous, her big black eyes kept rolling, and she was looking at Han Yu with awe on her face.

"Junior, Wang Han, meet the senior!" Wang Han was refreshed when he heard this, and hurriedly flew forward to his side and bowed respectfully.

Since it is a friend and not an enemy, then the catastrophe in front of him can be survived. If he continued to entangle, he would have to use a life-saving secret technique to escape, which would be devastating.

"Excuse me. Han Yu looked him up and down, and said slowly.

Wang Han looked at the strange mark on Han Yu's forehead, and was meditating hard in his mind, but he couldn't think of the origin of the person in front of him.

"The juniors dare to ask the names of the seniors, so that when the elders ask, I can also explain the past. Wang Han said respectfully.

Hearing this, Han Yu was stunned at first, and then smiled bitterly in his heart, this guy is really an old slippery head.

He couldn't understand the situation of the Wang family, it was already stormy on the island back then, unless there was a genius disciple in the family who advanced to the Dan to deter the forces on the island.

Looking at the expression on Wang Han's face, the situation of the Wang family may not be good, otherwise they would not have been forced to this point. If he doesn't help, this is probably the place where his bones are buried.

"My name is Zhao Ziye, and I received great favor from your Jindan elder when I was a lowly cultivator. When I meet you this time, I will repay the favor this time. Han Yu casually revealed these things, and although he said a few words, it didn't sound like it had any effect.

"It turned out to be Senior Zhao! I will definitely report this matter to the great elders of the family, and all the clansmen of my Wang family will remember the great kindness of my predecessors. Wang Han heard this and hurriedly said.

Han Yu looked at the sleek Wang Han and sighed in his heart, he still remembered that he was a high-spirited and elegant monk on the sea boat.

At the beginning, he was recruited into the Wang family without much effort, and he also read a lot of classics from the Wang family, which is also a big favor.

Although the Wang family recruited him for their own purposes, the benefits they got were indeed real. Although Han Yu thinks that he is not a good person, he is still willing to help with a gesture.

The girl on the side showed a look of surprise on her face, although she was full of doubts, but she stood aside very obediently and didn't ask a word.

Han Yu was about to say something, but suddenly turned his head, looked at the two people not far away, and said coldly: "If you want to use the shadow talisman to escape from me, it's too underestimated!"

The figures of the two people not far away from him turned into a ball of foam and dissipated, and these two people had already appeared twenty zhang away from Han Yu, and they fled for their lives without thinking about it.

These two people were originally guaranteed to win, but they didn't expect to come halfway and thought that they were masters in the Dan period, and when they heard the conversation, they had some connections with this family, and they were immediately frightened, and their hearts turned sharply.

Because the distance was too close, they didn't dare to evacuate rashly, so they could only use a rare avatar talisman to see if they could escape by chance.

In the mouth of the shopkeeper who specializes in selling talismans, this talisman can hide the divine thoughts of the mid-stage monks of the Yudan, and if you meet a late-stage monk whose cultivation is slightly weaker, you can also get away with it.

But as soon as they used this talisman, they were suddenly turned pale by this tall monk's magic trick. At the moment of being broken, the two glanced at each other and fled in the opposite direction.

As they galloped, they took out colorful protective weapons and various shields from their bodies, and the speed became a streamer.

"Humph!"

Han Yu let out a cold snort from his mouth, stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head, and two streamers, one red and one blue, flew out of his mouth, which quickly appeared behind the two of them.

With a "poof", the defensive magic weapons and various shields of the two were brittle like a piece of paper, which were shattered by two streamers, and after two terrible screams, the two were twisted into pieces and fell on the sea below.

Wang Han and the girl saw that Han Yu easily killed the two monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and they were full of awe at Han Yu's gaze.

Killing Zhuji is like slaughtering a chicken, but it is really rare to be so clean and neat.

There was no surprise in Han Yu's eyes.

These two flying swords are both natal magic weapons, and the last time they used the swordsmanship, they were even able to slash the oniyasha. Of course, it is not a difficult task to kill the two little ones who are Zhuji, but it will be unexpected if they can't kill him.

These two flying swords are still being cultivated, and as time goes by, the supernatural powers of these two flying swords are still greatly anticipated.

At this moment, two streamers flew into his body and disappeared, Han Yu casually made a move into the distance, and two storage bags appeared in his hands.

He looked inside and found that the things in it still had some use for the monks of the foundation building period, but they were not of much use to the masters of this Dan period.

"By the way, this is also a monk from your Wang family?" Han Yu's gaze finally turned to the female cultivator next to him. He asked with a smile.

When Wang Han heard this, his face showed joy.

"Senior Zhao, this is Zaixia's granddaughter. Wang Fanxing, I don't thank my predecessors for saving their lives!"

Han Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then waved his hand nonchalantly.

This girl named Wang Fanxing immediately made a big bow to Han Yu.

"This granddaughter of Brother Wang's family has good qualifications, and if she can have a chance, she is hopeful. Han Yu took a closer look and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Han's back straightened a little stiffly, but he still said modestly: "Although Fanxing has good qualifications, there is still a long way to go before he gets married. There are countless monks with good qualifications in the immortal cultivation world, but there are a few people who can really get married. Only a monk with such a peerless qualification as his predecessor can step into the Yudan. Wang Han said modestly.

"If the seniors can give some guidance to the stars, her hope of advancing to the knot will be greater. Wang Han first flattered, and then said cautiously.

Of course, Han Yu could hear the meaning of the conversation, but he didn't have the idea of answering.

Han Yu suddenly threw the storage bag in his hand over, Wang Han caught it with some surprise, and then hurriedly thanked him.

"What is the identity of these two people, and what kind of grudge do you have?" Han Yu asked with a straight expression.