"Hey, where did I say where did you kid come from?" Looking at Han Yu and Jiang Xiaoman, you said a word, and it was clear that you didn't take yourself in your eyes, Feng Hu couldn't help but show a fierce look in his eyes, interrupting the words between the two. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Feng Hu, right? Actually, when I didn't see you, I was still a little worried. Han Yu turned around, he didn't answer Feng Hu's question, but instead said something that made Feng Hu feel inexplicable.

"Worried, worried about what?" Feng Hu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked.

"I'm worried that you're not a bastard enough to attract hatred, and now it seems that my previous worries were unnecessary. Han Yu said lightly.

"You dare to call me a bastard?" Feng Hu was furious, no matter how stupid he was, he could hear the provocation in Han Yu's words.

Since returning to the mountain village, no one had ever dared to humiliate him like this, and Han Yu's words undoubtedly completely angered Feng Hu.

"What do you think?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes, anyway, it had come to this point, and the fight was already inevitable.

"Okay, well, I want to see how capable you are of this guy who suddenly appeared!" Feng Hu laughed angrily, and before he could give his order, the two strong men beside him had already rushed towards Han Yu first.

Han Yu unhurriedly took out a talisman and patted it lightly on his body.

Something miraculous happened, and the talisman was like glue, stuck to Han Yu's clothes.

In the next second, a strange feeling that he had never experienced before quickly permeated Han Yu's whole body!

Han Yu felt that he was so powerful, and he carried thousands of catties of strength in his gestures, as if he could pinch and explode the boulder as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Seeing Han Yu's movements, Feng Hu's pupils shrank suddenly.

This kid is also an immortal cultivator?

Feng Hu's face became cloudy, he was still very clear about how many catties and taels he had, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get along in the sect, plus his spiritual root qualifications were very clumsy, and there was no possibility of advancement, he would definitely not want to return to this small mountain village.

After all, compared to a hundred years of glory and wealth, the temptation of immortality is obviously greater.

As far as the one or two spells Feng Hu mastered, it was very difficult to deal with some ordinary people who knew martial arts, let alone deal with immortal cultivators.

So when Han Yu took out the giant power talisman, Feng Hu had already begun to retreat in his heart.

Han Yu didn't know how much power the Great Power Talisman had specifically blessed, but judging from his current self-feeling, it seemed to be an easy thing to deal with these two strong men.

"Boy, today I will teach you how to talk to the Immortal Master. One of the big men sneered, raised his fist and swung it at Han Yu's face.

Han Yu reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment when the strong man punched, he directly held his right fist, and then turned it violently.

Just listening to the "crunch", the strong man's arm twisted at an exaggerated angle, and judging by his painful and distorted face, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of pain this guy has just suffered.

However, Han Yu was not soft-handed, with the blessing of the giant power talisman, not only did he not feel cruel, but even faintly felt a sense of pleasure of violence, and after kicking the almost half-useless strong man in front of him to the seedling field, Han Yu's eyes were fixed on another person.

This guy saw that his accomplice was knocked down by Han Yu's face, and said in his heart that it was fake, just when he hesitated to step forward and fight hard, Feng Hu's voice came over in time.

"Idiot, don't get back soon!"

Hearing Feng Hu's voice, the strong man turned around and ran away as if he had been amnestied, hiding beside Feng Hu.

"Fellow Daoist, as an immortal cultivator, you can't be too angry with two ordinary people. Feng Hu's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart.

Hearing Feng Hu's words, before Han Yu could speak, the live broadcast room was already scolded.

"Damn, this guy is so shameless. ”

"That's it, just now when a group of them bullied a little girl, they said it in the past?"

"Anchor, I'll give you 1,000 elixirs, you give me this grandson!"

"Yes, **** girl's ......"

......

"Daoyou, who the hell is your Daoyou?" Han Yu smiled disdainfully, this title is really retro, it seems that Feng Hu has preconceived of himself as an immortal cultivator.

Feng Hu was so angry by Han Yu's words, most of the immortal cultivators of the same level were called each other by Taoist friends, Han Yu said this, obviously there was no room for relaxation at all.

Although Feng Hu was timid and afraid, in front of so many villagers, he had no choice but to fight hard with Han Yu.

Anyway, Feng Hu has also practiced in the sect for two years, although he has not learned any offensive spells, but he has saved several offensive talismans.

"Boy, the scholar hero saves the beauty, right? I'll let you learn ......" Feng Hu angrily took out a fiery red talisman from his sleeve, and then began to chant a bunch of words that Han Yu didn't understand.

“#￥%#￥%......”

The light of the talisman in Feng Hu's hand became more and more intense, and just as Han Yu rushed towards him, a blazing fireball shot out from Feng Hu's hand.

"Brother fool!"

"Han Gongzi, be careful!"

Seeing that Han Yu was in a critical situation, Jiang Xiaoman and Jiang Xiaoyue exclaimed at the same time.

Of course, Han Yu sensed the danger, and when the fireball shot towards him, Han Yu's whole person suddenly fell into an extremely calm state.

In this state, time seemed to slow down, and the fireball, which was originally very fast, also became extremely slow in Han Yu's opinion.

In the "Ding~" live broadcast room, a system prompt came.

At this time, Han Yu didn't have time to check what the live broadcast system was sending at all, his steps moved slightly to the left, seemingly casual, but he just happened to dodge the attack range of the fireball.

"Whoosh!"

The fireball passed past Han Yu and continued to fly for a distance of more than twenty meters, exploding violently above the seedling field.

In the eyes of Jiang Xiaoyue and the others, Feng Hu released a fireball to attack in front of Han Yu, it was only a matter of a moment, but Han Yu dodged in this extremely short period of time.

"How is it possible!" Feng Hu's eyes were full of disbelief.

In the duel of low-level immortal cultivators, the fireball technique can simply be called an invincible divine technique, and below the fifth layer of the qi refining period, there are almost no immortal cultivators who can dodge it, and they can only choose to use spells to resist it.

Could this Han Yu be an immortal cultivator who has exceeded the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period?

Feng Hu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought of this, he was just a second-layer immortal cultivator in the Qi refining period, and he didn't even have the ability to cast the fireball technique alone, so he could only use the talisman to cast it.

If Han Yu was really an immortal cultivator above the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period, then his previous actions would be tantamount to asking for his own death!