"Hey, let me tell you, is the security in the world of cultivation so bad? Can robbers just take to the streets and rob?"

While watching the people in the inn carefully placing their belongings in front of the robbers, Han Yu was indifferent and sat leisurely opposite Yue Ji, watching this scene and taking a closer look at the robbers.

His strength, well, is basically at the eighth or ninth level of the Concentration Stage, which means Tou Tou is a bit more powerful, and he is at the second level of Jie Ying.

Yue Ji smiled coldly and winked at Han Yu: "What do you think?"

Han Yu immediately understood what he meant and released his soul power. It was true that the rich young man from this morning was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse opposite the inn, drinking tea. When he put down the tea cup, Han Yu saw a proud smile on his lips.

.

According to the fantasy novel, he is going to stage a hero to save the beauty, so that Yue Ji will fall in love with him. However, brother, you really chose the wrong person. Speaking of which, Yue Ji is not that beautiful.

Is that what makes you so obsessed?

Han Yu also glanced at Yue Ji and shook his head helplessly.

Well - do you want to go to the theater?

Han Yu immediately killed this terrible idea. He didn't want to kneel on the keyboard. That feeling is enough once. Really, once is enough. It is not good to experience this thing too much, and it is not conducive to all aspects of life.

Grow.

"Hey, those two guys asked you to hand over your money, did you hear that?" Behind Scarface, a minion saw Han Yu's indifference at the table and immediately shouted.

Han Yu didn't pay attention to him, but secretly made an evaluation of his appearance. He was inhumane, with big eyes and small eyes, a twisted nose, a pure sausage mouth, and a face full of...

**, haha, Han Yu felt that he had lost his appetite looking at this table of delicacies. He really couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He felt that he would definitely feel nauseated if he continued to look at it.

"Did you hear me talking to you?" Seeing that Han Yu's table was still indifferent, he raised his knife and pointed it at Han Yu, and a murderous aura locked onto him.

"I have no money." Han Yu shrugged as if nothing had happened. This murderous aura was much weaker than the evil aura of the Shura Sword. It did not pose any threat at all, not to mention that his cultivation level was only one level higher than his own.

At the seventh level of concentration, Han Yu still didn't take it seriously.

"Who are you lying to? How can you eat and stay here without money? Hand over your belongings quickly!" The extremely ugly minion didn't believe Han Yu's words at all and shouted violently.

"But I really don't have one." Han Yu looked at the guy innocently. He wanted to take out his pocket, but found that there were no pockets on his clothes, so Han Yu could only spread his hands.

"I think you are looking for death!" The ugly thing got angry and slashed at Han Yu with the scimitar in his hand.

Han Yu immediately sighed slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and casually held the menacing scimitar in his hand.

I was also shocked. I didn't expect that such a powerful move could be blocked by the man in front of me. Moreover, he seemed to be one level lower than himself in cultivation. His boss and brothers were all watching there, which made him feel uncomfortable.

How could he be so embarrassed?

The true energy poured into his hands, and he increased his strength, huh? But he found that Han Yu's hands were like iron pliers, and he couldn't hold the scimitar any further. His heart sank to the bottom, he had already used all his true energy,

Unexpectedly, he still didn't move even half a minute, and he detected Han Yu's true energy again, only to find that Han Yu's true energy was

I don't know when I thought it was as deep as the vast ocean. I doubted for a moment whether Han Yu had reached the sixth level of concentration. But no matter how he perceived it, Han Yu's cultivation was indeed as he saw, but what was the end of this terrible treasure?

What's going on? This shouldn't be what a sixth-level Ningshen should have.

Han Yu looked at the minions and smiled scornfully, turning his other hand into a palm.

Wind God Palm! Bang!

The minion spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Scarface moved and took the ugly minion in his hand. The true energy poured into the minion's body, dispelling the wanton destructive palm power. The minion looked at his home.

Boss.

"Thank you, boss."

Scarface waved his hand casually, signaling him to retreat, but his eyes did not look at him. Instead, he kept staring at Han Yu's side, or to be precise, staring at Yue Ji who was sipping tea from the cup and looking out the window.

Because she is his target this time, robbery is of course just incidental.

Looking at Yue Ji's profile, Scarface was a little obsessed. She was so beautiful. If he hadn't been on a mission, he would have wanted to take this woman as his own.

"Boy, you are so powerful. You dare to hurt my brother." Scarface stared at Han Yu fiercely, and the pressure in his body spread out and pressed on Han Yu's body.

Han Yu glanced at Scarface casually, used his true energy to protect himself, resisted Scarface's pressure, and smiled at him. Scarface frowned, it seemed that this person was still a bit troublesome, and the corners of his mouth raised.

A hint of contemptuous smile.

"Not bad, you can actually resist my pressure."

Han Yu shrugged casually: "It's okay."

"What about this move?" After saying that, Scarface's Qi ignited with flames and punched Han Yu.

"Fire Fist!"

The flaming fist rushed out, but Han Yu took his time, yawned, and softly slapped the Xuan Bing Palm to neutralize Scarface's attack. Scarface's face immediately darkened. He didn't expect this concentration.

The person in the early period could easily take off one of his palms, but Han Yu's next words made him even more furious.

"Too weak."

Han Yu stared at Han Yu angrily, with fiery snakes circling around the scimitar in his hand. The temperature in the inn suddenly rose, like the blazing sun, and everyone's body was soaked with sweat.

"It's so hot. Are you here to rob me or to treat me to a sauna?" Han Yu casually took out the Jade God Fan and fanned himself. A hint of coolness rose up. Mr. Feng almost died of anger. This kid actually

Fan yourself!

Just after a few fannings, a female came from behind and walked away from the Jade God Fan. Han Yu turned around and saw that Yue Ji was fanning herself with the Jade God Fan. Han Yu had no choice but to use Xuan Bing Qi to resist.

He stepped lightly on the ground, with his feet as the center. The ground was covered with layers of frost. The temperature in the inn dropped again. The ice phoenix was released by Han Yu and turned into a small one and landed on Han Yu's shoulder.

With a phoenix cry, the fire snake's arrogance suddenly weakened, and Scarface's face became even more gloomy. When Han Yu took out the Jade God Fan, he felt that the fan was of high quality. Waiting for the Kuanglie Knife in his hand to compare

, feeling that this knife of his was just a piece of garbage, and a feeling of greed arose in his heart.

When the ice phoenix appeared, he found that it was not a real phoenix, but a strange qi that evolved from true qi to spiritual intelligence. This kind of true qi is very rare. This kind of strange qi exists in the world of cultivation.

There are very few people, but today I saw him in this small Tianguan City. How lucky he was. Greed made him forget his original intention.

"Boy, where did the alien energy in you come from?" The greed in Scarface's eyes was revealed unabashedly.

"Abnormal Qi?" Han Yu was confused for a moment. Seeing his eyes staring straight at Bingfeng, he realized what he was talking about. Han Yu smiled slightly: "Want to know?"

"Say it, I can spare your life." Scarface saw that there was something going on and said hurriedly.

"But the fan and the woman must stay."

Han Yu lowered his head and smiled softly. Scarface didn't know what Han Yu was laughing at, but a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

"why are you laughing?"

Wiping away the tears from laughter at the corners of his eyes, Han Yu waved his hands and said, "I'm afraid you can't bear it."

"Hahaha..." Scarface laughed heartily, as if he had heard a big joke.

"I've never seen a woman before. If you tell me this, you're just making me laugh! Are you brothers?"

"Yes, the boss is mighty and domineering!"

"Oh ho ho ho ho!" The group of minions immediately started cheering.

Seeing his brother holding him up like this, Scarface felt proud, and pointed his knife at Han Yu: "I'll give you two choices. One, you die, and I will snatch the things. Second, hand them over obediently. Maybe I will be in a good mood.

I can still let you go."

Han Yu smiled and shook his head, holding out three fingers: "I choose the third one."

"What?" Scarface frowned, feeling increasingly uneasy in his heart.

"You die!"

Han Yu suddenly moved. Scarface was surprised. He couldn't catch Han Yu's speed. He only heard the sound of a sharp blade entering his body. An ice sword penetrated his chest, and blood dripped.

, the ice sword was pulled out by Han Yu and held in his hand.

"Be a good person in the next life."

Looking at the fallen figure of their boss, the group of minions were also surprised. The infant stage did not make a single move during the concentration stage. How is this possible!

"Avenge the boss!"

I don't know who among these minions shouted, and everyone rushed towards Han Yu with their swords in hand.

Han Yu smiled coldly, not knowing whether to live or die!

Putting away the ice sword, Luck ghostly walked, dodging among the minions, passing through the afterimages, his right hand turned into a palm, and hit all the minions on the back of their necks, and all the minions fainted instantly.

Originally, Han Yu wanted to kill them, but since this was a place to eat, he didn't take any serious action and just knocked them unconscious.

“Finally we can eat!”

Han Yu sat on the stool again and started eating leisurely, and Yue Ji naturally did the same.

"Thank you, thank you for saving my life."

"Thank you, my benefactor."

Everyone came to thank Han Yu one after another. Han Yu waved his hands casually and said vaguely: "It's a small effort, you guys can do whatever you want."

Pointing at the unconscious minions and Scarface's corpse, he said.

"That's natural." The innkeeper replied, turned around and ordered the belongings collected by the gang to be taken back and returned to the owners. Then he asked some people to carry them to the backyard and throw them into the back street.
Chapter completed!