Chapter 813 of the Sky-Devouring Mad Master Ending "Uncle Han?"

Tang Ming was also stunned. His breath was always on Han Zhuang and Han Erye. At this moment, when Han Daxiong reminded him, his face suddenly changed.

Because under his perception, two auras had disappeared, and Uncle Han was taken to the palace by the sect's people, then Han Erye might have...

Thinking of this, Tang Ming turned around suddenly and moved his body and was about to leave the villa, but he didn't expect that at this time, a figure stopped Tang Ming.

"Master?!"

Looking at the figure blocking Tang Ming, everyone except Tang Ming was shocked.

What stopped Tang Ming was Xiao Bieli, who the sect had been looking for.

"All up!"

A rare tenderness appeared in Xiao Bieli's expression. He was very pleased to look at the young people from the school in front of him.

"Master, Master, and the others..."

Han Daxiong's eyes turned red. Among the few, except Han Xiaoyu, he was the disciple of the school who had the most contact with Xiao Bieli.

"I know everything, you don't have to be sad, all this is long ago destined!"

Xiao Bieli sighed, stretched out his hand and rubbed Han Daxiong's head, and said softly.

"Why stop me?"

Tang Ming still had a cold face. Although he was afraid of what the man in front of him did, he still couldn't let go.

"It will be useless to go now."

Xiao Bieli looked at Tang Ming for some reason, but since the conversation outside the capital yesterday, Xiao Bieli looked at Tang Ming with a little dodging.

"That's my own business, it has nothing to do with you!"

Tang Ming sneered, then he rose up from the ground, and Xiao Bieli never stopped him this time.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he knows that he doesn’t have the ability to stop this young man with only the peak of his cultivation.

"Let's go, all the karma and revenge should have a result!"

Xiao Bieli looked at Han Daxiong in front of him, Feng Binbei and Lu Junfeng, and said lightly.

Several spiritual lights soared into the sky and headed towards the imperial city not far away. At this time, the sect had already arrived outside Qianyun Gate.

...

In Xiao Si's villa, Han Xiaoyu stood anxiously in the garden, surrounded by some people who were brought to Yulong Guards.

Last night, she naturally saw the strange scene above the Master's mansion in the distance, and also heard a familiar voice.

She originally wanted to leave the imperial city, but was stopped by Xiao Si desperately and mobilized all his subordinates to guard here.

Originally, it was impossible for these Yulong Guards to stop Han Xiaoyu, but Xiao Si explained clearly that as long as Han Xiaoyu took a step forward, they would all die!

"I have sent someone to inquire about yesterday's incident. Just wait here with peace of mind!"

Xiao Si didn't know when he appeared beside Han Xiaoyu and said lightly.

There were already signs of turmoil in the imperial city, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had close contacts with the people of the sect, and even the father did not dare to intervene too much.

"Xiao Si, please let me go. If I don't leave the imperial city, just take a look at it from a distance, okay?"

Han Xiaoyu looked at the guy in front of her who had not yet recovered from injury and said with a hint of pleading.

"No, if you encounter people from those sects who use your clan blood to threaten them, can you still be calm?"

In the palace for so long, I can understand some intrigues. Although the strong man in front of me was Xiao Si's private guards, it is unknown who he served.

"I heard it was an ordinary person named Han Zhuang."

Commander Xiao sneered at the corner of his mouth. This time, the sect bosses came in person. This girl and the ninth prince would probably not escape the disaster.

It is precisely because of this that he broke into the villa unscrupulously. In his eyes, Xiao Si and Han Xiaoyu were no different from the dead.

"who?!"

Han Xiaoyu's face changed drastically. When she heard the name, her petite body couldn't help but tremble.

Xiao Si's expression moved. Even when the woman came to see Han Xiaoyu, she had never been so excited.

"Han Zhuang, Miss Han should be very familiar with him, right?"

The commander sneered. Although he was the commander of the royal family's private guard, his ambition was definitely unwilling to be under an unsatisfactory prince.

The identity of the commander of the Yulong Guard is a hot commodity for the current crown prince, and he has also joined the crown prince lineage.

Han Xiaoyu didn't say a word, but turned around and looked at Xiao Si, with a look of determination in her eyes.

My father is the only hurdle that she cannot avoid in her heart except Tang Ming.

Xiao Si sighed. He had never seen Han Xiaoyu with this expression before, and he also knew that he could not keep this woman.

Han Xiaoyu walked forward gently, reached out to tidy up Xiao Si's clothes, and a rare tenderness appeared in her eyes.

Although she is still young, she understands that the man in front of her is the only person who is sincerely good to her except Brother Tang and her father.

"sorry!"

After Han Xiaoyu whispered a little apologetic, her whole body suddenly became red, and the red and red silk swelled with powerful energy.

Outside Qianyun Gate, more than a dozen old men from the sect with crescent hair and childlike faces stood outside the gate, looking at the city gate with hope.

"Dear sir, please rest assured. I have sent someone to Xiao Si's villa, and I believe there will be a result soon!"

Xiao Long stood behind everyone and said with a flattering look on his face.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, the little luck dragon energy left on him was dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

"Brother Han, as long as you can convince Ling Qianjin to agree to our conditions, what I promised you before will be fulfilled!"

Sima Qingyun walked to Han Zhuang and said to this ordinary man in an extremely rare and gentle tone.

"I see!"

Han Nobita nodded expressionlessly. As for what he thought in his heart, he probably only knew.

Han Xiaohuan frowned at this time. In her impression, Han Zhuang was not such a easy-to-talk person.

At this moment, a rainbow light shone across the sky. Under the red light, a little girl with full spirit stood on the city wall of Qianyun Gate.

"Dad!!"

Han Xiaoyu looked at the man who was pushed out of the crowd and burst into tears. It has been more than half a year since Qingxia Academy left.

Han Xiaoyu had a figure, and a ray of rays of light burst out from all over her body. The phoenix crown shone brightly above her head, and red rays of hut hanging down her body.

"Don't come over!"

Han Zhuang looked at Xiaoyu's rising figure and immediately shouted loudly.

Out of awe of his father since childhood, Han Xiaoyu's original body scattered stagnated.

"Dad..."

Han Xiaoyu stood at the top of the city and looked at the man whose temples had turned white, tears pouring down like a dam.

"My Xiaoyu has finally grown up, and my dad is very pleased!"

Han Zhuang showed a warm smile on his face. He looked at Xiaoyu, who was standing above the city at the moment and was as imposing as a rainbow, and said lightly.

"Xiaoyu, do you know why Dad appears here today?"

Han Zhuang glanced at the elders of the sects around him, and then said to Han Xiaoyu on the city tower.

Han Xiaoyu nodded, then shook her head suddenly, and tears fell like broken beads.

"These people want to use me to threaten you and get you into the trap they set up, just like nine years ago, taking your mother away."

When Han Zhuang said this, a hint of remembrance flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!