"Hiss——!"

The insiders in the house gasped when they heard this, and secretly said No wonder this fat man has such confidence, it turns out that there is Taishang Jiuzhou Island behind his back, no wonder Zhan Shiwu can endure it.

It's a pity that they don't have people who are too close to Jiuzhou Island here, and they don't understand what Zhang Dachuan's Xiuyi Yushi means, otherwise, they really wouldn't be afraid of a foreign disciple of Jiuzhou Island.

"What's so great about Taishang Jiuzhou Island!"

Han Lin was a little unable to get off the stage, retorted vaguely, paused, got up suddenly, pointed at Zhang Dachuan and shouted:

"Okay! Then let's not compare the background today, everyone here can prove that you have what you can do with me! I want to see what qualifications you have to fight with me here!"

"Good!"

Zhang Dachuan slapped his thigh, followed and got up, the provocative Chao Han Lin raised his chin, and then lowered his head and threw a wink at Ye Feng.

"It's on!"

Ye Feng said secretly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, admiring Zhang Dachuan's face and wisdom very much.

......

Half an hour later, the three tables in the main hall had been removed, leaving only a few chairs for Zhan Shiwu and a few other elders to sit in.

The others in the room formed a large circle, vacating an open space in the center of the hall, and there were four people standing in the open space, Ye Feng and Zhang Dachuan, Han Lin and his guards.

Zhang Dachuan's proposal is very simple, since he can't say the result, let's fight.

However, Han Lin's cultivation was indeed very low, and he hadn't even stepped into the Xuanzhao Realm, so it was naturally not suitable to come out to fight, so the gloomy man who had been beside Han Lin stood up and carried this muffled thunder for him.

"Hey!"

Zhang Dachuan hugged his arms, shouted to the gloomy man, squinted his small eyes and asked him, "How many realms are you cultivating in?"

"Xuanzhao Three Realms!"

The gloomy man replied truthfully.

"Snort~"

Zhang Dachuan smiled disdainfully, turned his head and hugged his fists at Zhan Shiwu, who was sitting on the hall master who was watching the battle, and said as a matter of course:

"Old man Zhan, this is not fair, my companions and I are not in the second realm, but they are a guy from the third realm to fight us, isn't this bullying?"

"And what do you want?"

Zhan Shiwu frowned slightly.

"I don't know, I can't fight like this anyway..."

Zhang Dachuan spread his hands, looking very scoundrel.

Han Lin, who was on the opposite side of the straight air, and Zhan Fanfan in the crowd gritted their teeth again.

After a stalemate, the gloomy man took the initiative to speak: "You see if this will work, let Han Gongzi stand behind me, you two send one person to fight against me, I don't take the initiative to attack, if you fight back, you will only use five points of strength, and as long as you can cut through Han Gongzi's sleeve, you will win, how about it?"

"Good!"

Zhang Dachuan did not hesitate, paused, he glanced sideways at Ye Feng, and explained with a hippie smile as he retreated towards the crowd:

"Oh, that's a good idea, but I don't like to meet those straw bales who have a good father, so I'd better wronged my friend and let him help me out of my anger!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Han Lin pointed at Zhang Dachuan and shouted angrily, eager to immediately pounce and strangle this fat man.

Seeing this, several Xiangzhou officials on the sidelines had the intention to help Han Lin breathe a sigh of relief and take the opportunity to ask for benefits, but they didn't even say anything about Zhan Shiwu, and they wouldn't be the first bird.

As for Zhan Fanfan, he stood obediently beside Zhan Tianhu, looking at the thin young man Ye Feng with a sneer, and had already concluded in his heart that Han Lin's guards would take the opportunity to kill him.

"Hmph, fight with me, Miss Ben will let you know what regret is today!"

Zhan Fanfan said secretly in his heart.

With Zhang Dachuan's withdrawal, Ye Feng and the gloomy man in the center of the field both exuded a tense posture.

Han Lin, a talented man in a fancy costume, swallowed his saliva nervously and quietly hid behind the guards.

"Draw your sword!"

The gloomy man said coldly to Ye Feng.

"There's no hurry..."

Ye Feng smiled faintly, turned his head to Zhang Dachuan and said, "Give me your sword!"

"Huh?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, then reacted and took out his sword from the storage ring and threw it to Ye Feng, "Don't break it, I like it a lot." ”

"Huh~"

Ye Feng snorted lightly, swept his sword, tried the feel, and turned his head to look at the gloomy man seriously.

The onlookers, including several powerful descendants of Zhan Shiwu and Zhan Jia, also looked much more solemn at this time.

These old foxes who had already guessed the truth were all weighing the same thing in their hearts, that is, what if Ye Feng and the others would be defeated, should they still tear their faces with the Han family to protect Ye Feng?

The two of them froze for a moment, and the gloomy man also took out his own weapon from the storage ring, two sharp sickles.

"Don't worry! I said that I would fight back and only use five points of strength to break my promise!"

The gloomy man repeated Fang Cai's words to Ye Feng, paused, and continued: "My name is Han Biao, and I used to be a disciple of Tianyi Pavilion!"

Ye Feng smiled and hugged his fists, "Taishang Jiuzhou Island, Ye Feng." ”

As soon as the words fell, only to hear a, the scabbard of the sword in the young man's hand, like an arrow from the string, shot towards Han Biao.

At the same time, everyone only felt that Ye Feng's figure was shocked, and then he turned into a remnant of the Dao, carrying a sword, and also rushed towards Han Biao.

"Phantom Sword!?"

Zhan Shiwu and Zhan Fusheng spoke at the same time, and looked at each other with a look of surprise.

"Whisk Willow Sword Technique!?"

Zhang Dachuan snorted secretly, his two small eyes widened in vain, and muttered, "How could it be? Isn't this a stunt that only Wang Yuting and Mu Jian Zhenren can do? When did he get involved with these two people again?"

Ding——!

Han Biao flicked the sickle hook in his left hand and knocked the scabbard to the ground, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly poured the true qi into the blade in his hand, and waved his hands to shatter the phantom swords that Ye Feng kept chopping out one by one.

"Heh~"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth rose slightly, and the movements in his hands were a little faster.

In one go, he finished all the seven styles of the "Willow Sword Technique", and with Han Biao's kung fu of dissolving the phantom sword, the young man suddenly flashed and directly used his new "stunt".

The return wind blows willow steps!

Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~!

This time, except for those above the second realm of Xuanzhao, the people present could still see Ye Feng's figure clearly, and the others didn't even see the hem of his clothes clearly, including Zhang Dachuan and the brothers and sisters of the Zhan family.

Sou!

Six steps later, Ye Feng retreated to the same place with the last step, and the sleeve of his left hand was cut wide, and there was no wound.

"Something to do!"

Han Biao praised the young man in a deep voice, withdrew the sickle hook in his hand, turned around and "pounced" at Han Lin behind him, and knelt down.

"Is this...?"

Everyone in the room was stunned when they saw this, and even Han Lin himself was at a loss, not knowing why.

However, before he could breathe, with a slight sound of cloth tearing, Han Lin's gorgeous clothes shattered into pieces of cloth and fell to the ground, revealing the white middle coat inside.

"Ah~"

The ladies and maids in the house exclaimed, don't look too far, don't dare to look again.

The others all set their eyes on Ye Feng again, and they all had a strong interest in the young man's posture and methods.

"Han Biao, kill him for me!"

Han Lin reacted, pointed at Ye Feng, and shouted at Han Biao through gritted teeth.

When the latter heard this, he subconsciously turned around and made a move, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhan Shiwu on the Taishi chair, and couldn't help but hesitate to stop his movements.

Although he usually does some indiscriminate killing of innocents, but at this time, he is in the war palace, even if he has Han Lin's support, he Han Biao does not dare to really do anything to Ye Feng.

Han Lin, who was already furious, saw that his guards were reluctant to move, and jumped on the spot a few times with his teeth and claws in anger, and rushed towards Ye Feng with a roar, "Ah~! You dare to humiliate me! I will kill you!"

Ye Feng subconsciously glanced at Zhang Dachuan in the crowd, and found that the latter unexpectedly made a movement to wipe his neck!

"Isn't it..."

The young man muttered in his heart, facing Han Lin, who had no grudges, he really couldn't do it.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came to mind in the main hall:

"Enough!"

With the words, the figure of Zhan Shiwu, who had been sitting on the Taishi chair and watching coldly, stopped between Ye Feng and Han Lin in a flash, and then waved his hands, and the two of them were shocked out by a wave of qi at the same time.

"That's the end of today's business! Go out with all the people who have nothing to do, remember to keep your mouth shut!"

Zhan Shiwu stood with his hands on his shoulders, swept the circle of everyone in the room, said in a deep voice, paused, and instructed Han Biao, who had just helped Han Lin up:

"Don't keep it, hurry up and take him out the back door, it's a lesson today!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the room immediately dispersed, for fear that trouble would implicate them.

Seeing this, Zhan Fanfan was immediately anxious, she was about to rush out to reason with her grandfather, but she was dragged back by Zhan Tianhu, and then she was glared at by Zhan Fusheng fiercely, and immediately lost her voice like a deflated ball.

"Old man Zhan!"

Han Lin covered his heart with a painful expression, and pushed Han Lin away with resentment, "Old man Zhan, what kind of game are you setting up at this birthday banquet today? You don't remember who I am, do you? You even fight me? Do you want to break with my Han family?"

As soon as these words came out, the few remaining Zhan family descendants in the house all looked at each other, and there was a panic, and the eldest lady Zhan Fanfan choked up and cried.

Ye Feng and Zhang Dachuan, the two initiators, hid in an inconspicuous corner very tacitly, quietly watching the changes in the situation.

Zhan Shiwu was silent for a long time, slowly glanced at the expressions on everyone's faces, raised his head and closed his eyes to weigh it, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted to Han Lin:

"That's right! My Yue Ge clan is going to completely break with your Han family! Go back and tell your Lao Tzu that from today onwards, you and I will not interfere with the river water in this well, and there will be no more contact! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

"What ?..."

Han Lin was like five thunderbolts, and his momentum instantly withered.