Disciple Of Divine Justice/C150 Shui Family's Shui Wuhen
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C150 Shui Family's Shui Wuhen

Looking at Han Binn's concerned face, Nalan Wenqiu smiled. As Nalan Zhaoxue's cousin and the Second Young Master in the family, how could he not know when his cute little sister would return? He casually replied, "This girl had already sent me a letter. She said that she would arrive in Dragon Phoenix City in a few days, but now it's you. Such a brazen appearance in the city meant that he wasn't afraid of being seen through by the sharp-eyed person. And you want to seek revenge from the Five Dhyani Academy Alliance?"

The man's concern warmed his heart. He scratched his head and said with a smile, "My brother-in-law is no longer the same as before. There's no need to worry about the Five Dhyani Academy Alliance. "

Judging from the powerful energy waves emitted from the young man in front of him, he had already broken through to the king level. He had become a true expert, but not everyone in the alliance was useless. If they were discovered here, it would be difficult for them to fight four hands with two fists. For a moment, Nalan Wenqiu shook his head helplessly and reminded, "Although from the surface, it seems that. . . You have already stepped into the ranks of the strongest kings in the world, but don't underestimate the power of the Five Direction Alliance. As far as I know, there are many King ranks in the city. "

"King ranks? If that's the case, then I'm really looking forward to resolving this grudge. " Han Binn, who was full of confidence, raised his wine cup and poured himself a cup. He drank it all in one gulp, and his bright eyes emitted a trace of fighting spirit. After all, it was better to have a short period of pain than a long period of pain. There were always people in Dragon Phoenix City who were thinking about him. He was in an extremely bad mood, so it was better to get to know him in one go.

"You don't have to worry too much. This guy is the Sect Master of one of the 32 sects. Even in the face of the Five Direction Alliance, the other party would probably be slightly afraid. But this man who mocked you just now. . . How unruly. He doesn't even put the Nalan Clan, one of the four big families in his eyes?" Meng Yingtao, who was sitting at the side, frowned slightly. She looked at Murong Yu who was not far away. She said curiously in her heart.

"What? The leader of the Thirty-Two Schools?" Second Young Master, who had received the news. . . It was as if Second Young Master had been struck by lightning. He did not even hear Miss Meng's questioning. He knew that there were countless sects and forces in Dragon Phoenix Continent. However, the most outstanding ones were none other than the 32 sects, and they all had the support of the ten palaces. Once it touched their bottom line. . . It'll get you killed.

"Firstly, it was a fluke. This Grandmaster seemed to have been picked up for nothing. Otherwise, with my cultivation base, even if I were to break through to the King state, my experience would still be far from that of the other sect leaders. How can I sit on this throne that dominates an area? " Seeing Nalan Wenqiu's stunned expression, Han Binn's face turned red. He scratched his head shyly and said modestly.

While everyone was talking, another seven or eight young men in bright clothes came up the stairs. They were obviously disciples of their respective clans, and each of them had a hint of arrogance on their faces. They looked at all the customers in the restaurant arrogantly. When they looked at Murong Yu, who was next to them, Obviously, they were stunned for a moment. Then, a trace of a meaningful smile appeared on their faces. He went straight to the dining table. As he walked, he said, "I didn't expect to meet the third young master of the Mu Rong family here. It really surprised me. "

"Shui Wuhen, the expert ranked third on the clan's youth roll? He's also a seeded participant in this family's selection. This person's cultivation is extremely high. But he has a cold-blooded personality, and he never shows any mercy in every exchange of blows. Those who fought with him were often either dead or crippled, and their fates were bleak. So he has the title of Water Asura? " Nalan Wenqiu looked at the wine cup in his hand, but did not look at the other party. However, his eyes were filled with fear. Han Binn introduced the wine cup to him.

"I never thought that there would be a disciple from an aristocratic family who has stepped into the King realm before entering the Immortal Sect. It seems like this genius has squandered a lot of his treasures. " After sensing the fluctuation of Shui Wuhen's Qi, He clearly knew that his opponent's cultivation base had already stepped into the ranks of intermediate king, which was similar to Meng Yingtao's. However, when he thought of the young master of the Storm Sect, Ling Wei felt relieved. After probing with his divine sense, it seemed like Water Yama had also found out where he was. Putting down the ridicule he had for Murong Yu, he turned his gaze around. He came to Nalan Wenqiu's side.

"Brother Narang is here as well? Forgive me for being blind just now, but I didn't notice it at the first moment. However, you, who have a low cultivation base, also wish to display your strength in the Family Competition? " Shui Asura's calm and polite words were filled with a hint of mockery, a hint of provocation in them.

"Brother Shui, you must be joking, this Family Competition is fair and just, As long as the disciples of the Fan Clan reach the lowest cultivation base set by the Four Great Immortals. . . All of them have the qualifications to participate, so how can we do as you say now? It was as if other than himself, everyone else was redundant. He didn't know that there was a mountain outside the mountain. There are people outside?" The originally gentle and gentle Second Young Master was not unreasonable. Instead, he calmly explained.

"A bunch of ignorant fools. I have good intentions as well. In order to protect your safety, you actually refuse to realize your mistakes. Then take it as my groundless worries and unnecessary actions. However, the quotas for the Four Great Immortals to enter. . . I, Shui Wuhen, am determined to get it? " After saying that, his eagle-like eyes swept across the entire floor of the restaurant. Some of the other disciples of the noble families, who used to look down on others, obediently lowered their heads. Even Mu Rong Yu, who had just mocked Nalan Wenqiu, had an ashen expression on his face. He maintained his silence.

"Hmm? Why is there a girl here? Could it be that she's also participating in the election? " Just as Young Master Shui was about to turn around and leave, he sensed that Meng Yingtao, who was sitting at the side, had also reached the king level. His eyes lit up. He asked her.

"What a joke? Why would I need to participate in the election? This is a restaurant, if you want to eat. . . He rolled to the side to find a seat, ate, and left. If you continue to talk nonsense here, be careful of cutting off your tongue? " When she was at home, Meng Yingtao was already extremely annoyed by the arrogance and wildness of this kind of aristocratic family's disciples. She did not expect that such a farce would continue to play out here. The anger that was suppressed in her heart instantly burst out. However, Han Binn's heart sank. What was there to be afraid of? This grandaunt had promised not to cause any trouble at home. Up until now, she still hadn't changed this stubborn and stinky habit of hers. Instantly, she felt a headache coming on?

"Impudent ~! You little brat, our family's Young Master Wuhen is asking you. . . Is that giving you face? You really think of yourself as a peerless expert? " A man dressed as a servant beside Shui Wuhen narrowed his eyes and said with disdain when he saw this woman fail to appreciate his kindness.

Before he could finish speaking, Miss Meng, who was flustered and exasperated, raised her right hand and struck out with her palm. However, her wrist was grabbed by Han Binn, who was right in front of her. Just as she was about to lose her temper, Dao Sect Master smiled faintly and slowly said two words. "Let me do it!"

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