Chapter 172 Debt Collection

After listening to Han Yu's explanation, Liu Qingfeng's expression eased, and he said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, I didn't expect that you not only have unparalleled aptitude, but also have very comparable observation skills. Ji, such insightful eyesight and meticulous analysis, even I can't match it!"

Han Yu was a little embarrassed by Liu Qingfeng's praise. He was able to accurately tell that Liu Qingfeng had a hidden illness, and the greatest credit was the power of his soul.

Liu Qingfeng cast his gaze out of the window, sighed faintly, his expression gradually dimmed, a look of pain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and after a while he said: "Calculate the time, this dark disease has tortured me for thirteen years Already!"

Han Yu's expression changed. How did Liu Qingfeng come here after such a long time? Thinking about the unbearable pain every time due to the relapse of the old disease, Han Yu felt a little crispy in his teeth, and asked, "Senior, how did you get hurt?"

Liu Qingfeng trembled, took a deep breath and said, "Let's not talk about the past!"

After a pause, I changed the subject: "Xiaoyu, I have to thank you very much. With this ancient panacea, my hidden illness will be cured, and I will be able to return to my peak state!"

Han Yu said humbly: "Senior, you are being polite. This is what I should do. If senior's injury can be cured, I will be very happy!" Han Yu spoke from his heart. I hope Liu Qingfeng will be safe and sound, and I have never thought about Liu Qingfeng needing anything in return.

Liu Qingfeng nodded happily, patted Han Yu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Then I won't be polite, oh yes, why did you come to Xuanyue City?"

Han Yu said: "It's not that I heard that there will be a big auction here, so I came here to learn more, and now I'm going to go back. When will you go back, senior?" Han Yu didn't want to say more about entering the third-level tomb .

Liu Qingfeng said: "I have other things to do and I have to hang around here for a few days, you should go back first!"

The two chatted for a while before Liu Qingfeng said goodbye and left. Not long after, a monster screamed outside the window. Han Yu opened the window and saw a huge red-crowned crane hovering outside the window, attracting many passers-by. attention. On the back of the red-crowned crane, sat a beautiful woman in red, who smiled sweetly at Han Yu and said, "Sister Ma Su, lend me her mount, come on!"

Han Yu jumped out of the window and landed on the back of the red-crowned crane. The red-crowned crane let out a long cry, then soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, causing the people in Xuanyue City to exclaim.

Outside Xuanyue City, Yang Yan was waiting to ambush Han Yu when Han Yu left, but the red-crowned crane that Han Yu was riding was much more advanced than his mount, the Storm Eagle, and he had no chance at all, so he could only watch Han Yu pass by. .

Yang Yan thought for a while, then drove the Gale Eagle to catch up. Although his Blast Eagle, a third-level mysterious beast, obviously couldn't catch up to the ninth-level mysterious beast, the red-crowned crane, but Yang Yan already knew Han Yu's identity, so he decided to go directly to Liuyunzong.

If it was an ordinary person, he might take into account the strength of Liuyunzong behind Han Yu, but Yang Yan once single-handedly wiped out a second-rate sect, Qianhegumanmen, and he didn't know what it meant to be afraid. Even if Liuyunzong is stronger than Qianhegu, Yang Yan is not afraid.

Sitting on the back of the red-crowned crane, Han Yu and Shui Xian'er flew across the sky like lightning, and arrived at the Gilded City that night. Han Yu asked Shui Xian'er to control the red-crowned crane, and landed directly in front of the He family hall.

The huge red-crowned crane had already attracted the attention of the entire He family before it landed. After it landed, almost all members of the He family had arrived. After seeing Han Yu on the red-crowned crane's back, He Zhengyuan and some high-level members of the He family , his complexion changed dramatically.

"Son Han Yu, this old man has been looking for you for a long time!" He Zhengyuan looked at Han Yu viciously. After investigation in Liuyunzong, he felt that his sons He Hongyi and He Pingshan were probably killed by Han Yu. Cut Han Yu's body into thousands of pieces.

"Really, what a coincidence that I came here!" Han Yu sneered, if he didn't want to leave the He family to his precious apprentice Li Xiaoyun, Han Yu wouldn't talk nonsense with him at all.

"Boom!" He Zhengyuan shook his body, and the powerful aura of the third level of Lingwu rushed towards Han Yu like a flood, and manipulated the aura of heaven and earth around him, preparing to give Han Yu a fatal blow.

He Zhengyuan knew Han Yu's horror, even if Han Yu was still at the eighth level of Xuanwu, he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

Facing He Zhengyuan's powerful aura, Han Yu curled his lips in disdain. He used Qi Tianjia to hide his cultivation, and others could only feel his basaltic eighth level aura. If he directly releases the third level breath of Lingwu, he wonders if it will scare He Zhengyuan to death.

Han Yu clasped his hands and said calmly: "Call that bastard He Tianlong to come out, or don't blame me for killing!"

He Zhengyuan was furious: "Arrogant little thief!"

"Boom..."

He Zhengyuan controlled the aura of heaven and earth around him, forming a huge zhenqi hammer, which was like hitting Han Yu on the head. That zhenqi hammer can have the size of a grinding plate, and if an ordinary person is hit by it, his body will be smashed to pieces.

Han Yu dismissed it, and without using his true energy, he punched out against the bombardment.

"Arrogant and conceited, looking for death!" He Zhengyuan sneered again and again. Han Yu is strong, but it depends on the situation of using powerful martial arts. How strong is Han Yu's punch without using powerful martial arts?

However, the result left He Zhengyuan stunned and thrilled. The zhenqi sledgehammer he struck with all his strength was crushed by Han Yu's fist.

"How is this possible?" He Zhengyuan exclaimed, feeling like a dream.

"boom……"

Han Yu's body shook, and he rushed out with an aura many times stronger than He Zhengyuan's. People who were more than ten feet away were directly crushed by Han Yu's force and fell to their knees, screaming again and again.

"Third level of Lingwu?"

He Zhengyuan swallowed his saliva, and felt his throat dry up. Han Yu, who was at the eighth level of Xuanwu, could kill a master at the third level of Lingwu. How terrifying would it be to reach the third level of Lingwu?

He Zhengyuan only felt his feet go limp, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Since He Tianlong's old bastard can't hide, I'll kill him first and then go find him!" Han Yu's eyes flashed murderously.

"Han Shaoxia show mercy!" An old voice sounded, and He Tianlong rushed out.

"I thought you were going to watch your descendants be killed by me!" Han Yu sneered, He Tianlong had been hiding in the dark, how could he escape his eyes.

He Tianlong's face trembled violently, and his heart was full of terrifying spiritual sense. He clasped his fists at Han Yu, smiled with difficulty, and asked, "I don't know why Shaoxia Han visited late at night, what's the matter?"

Han Yu said in a deep voice, "Debt collection!"