Chapter 712: Han

After he said this, the others realized Han Yang's existence and turned their heads to look over. But after looking at Han Yang a few times, a middle-aged fat man with a four-yuan true master snorted disdainfully, glanced up and down at Han Yang, and said with a very gentle expression: "Now, cats and dogs really dare to accept the order for help from the world. I think this kid has no breath and his energy is similar to that of ordinary people. I am afraid that he doesn't even have a true master. What is he doing? Are he watching the fun?"

After he said this, many people couldn't help laughing. When they looked at Han Yang, they looked sarcastic.

But at this time, Feng Qingyang, a man in white robe, waved the folding fan in his hand and looked at Han Yang with a smile and joked: "There is no breath and energy fluctuation on his body. Maybe it's because his cultivation is higher than yours, so you don't feel it! As the saying goes, people should not behave like it. Maybe this child is an amazing figure in the martial arts world, but we are clumsy and can't see it?"

His words sounded like he was speaking to Han Yang, but his tone was very sarcastic, obviously mocking Han Yang.

After hearing this, the middle-aged fat man who spoke before couldn't help but smile and said to Feng Qingyang with a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, Mr. Feng is right. This kid must be a big man in the martial arts world, and I am so embarrassed!"

When everyone heard him teasing Han Yang like this, they couldn't help laughing again.

Only the beauty in black robe still had a cold face, but she also glanced up and down Han Yang for a few glances, a look of disdain flashed in her eyes, and then she turned her head.

Han Yang stood there, looked at these people, and couldn't help but frown slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

As the saying goes, if someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend others. These dogs really look down on people.

But at this time, Taoist Aoki seemed to see the anger on his face and couldn't help but say, "Everyone, this little brother is obviously kind enough to accept my emergency order from Jianghu. Don't laugh at him!"

But the middle-aged fat man of the Four Yuan True Master felt unsatisfied and continued: "Yes, yes, yes, this kid is so young that he has this courage, which is really amazing!"

As he said that, he looked at Taoist Master Aoki and deliberately looked sincere, "Tail Master Aoki, are there still people who serve tea and water in your Taoist temple? If it is missing, let this little brother try it. I think he is just right!"

When the others heard this, they burst into laughter again, looking very contemptuous.

Han Yang looked cold, his eyes were filled with anger.

But the middle-aged fat man turned to Han Yang and said domineeringly: "Boy, why are you standing there? The old man is thirsty, go and pour a cup of tea for the old man!"

"I'll draft my uncle!"

Han Yang was on the verge of anger at this time, and he suddenly took a step forward. His step seemed slow, but for some reason, when he took this step, he had already arrived in front of the middle-aged fat man. The middle-aged fat man's smile was still smug, and he didn't react at all. Han Yang raised his hand and slapped his fat face with a backhand.

The fat man was slapped by his slap and slammed a good wooden table to pieces.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone stared at Han Yang in front of them, their eyes full of shock. In the audience, only the fat man's painful moans kept coming.

Han Yang glanced at everyone and said coldly: "I'm in the next chapter of Han! A single name, a word Yang!"

Then, he snorted disdainfully, turned around and walked to the place before, looking at everyone coldly.

Taoist Master Qingmu looked at him, his eyes were full of disheveled colors. The old man Weide, the old man in brocade robe, flashed a few surprises in his eyes. Even the beautiful woman in black robe with a cold face, and a few surprises flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman in black robe. Feng Qingyang, the white-clothed young man next to Yun Xiaoxiao, also had a smile on his face, and then a little sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Han Yang.

At this time, Meng Ranhao, the strong man with a broad sword on his back, couldn't help but look at Han Yang with a look of surprise, and exclaimed loudly: "Little brother is really serious this time, it's extremely amazing!"

Han Yang glanced at him and said nothing.

Taoist Master Qingmu and old man Weide were frowning at this moment, looking at Han Yang. There were surprise and doubts in their eyes. Not only them, but others, but also the same, because when Han Yang took action just now, they did not feel any fluctuations in energy.

"Young brother is very skilled, the old Taoist admires it!" After a while, Taoist Aoki said.

Han Yang looked at him, snorted softly, and said lightly: "I broke the Taoist priest's table, please don't be surprised!"

"Where is it?" Master Aoki looked at him a few more times, and a few strange colors flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the middle-aged fat man had already struggled to turn up from the ground. Blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and his teeth were knocked off by Han Yang's slap. At this moment, he stared at Han Yang with a hatred, his eyes full of viciousness, but he didn't say anything.

The others were a little confused when they looked at Han Yang at this moment.

At this time, Master Aoki said, "It was just a misunderstanding just now. Don't take it to heart. Those people don't know when they will appear. Please stay calm. When those people appear, please ask you to take action at the same time!"

The strong man heard this and laughed at him, "Don't worry, if those people dare to come, we will let them never come back!"

But as soon as the words were finished, suddenly a voice came from afar.

"Oh, I don't know where the ignorant child dares to speak so hard? Later, I must peel your pants and slap your ass!"

The sound sounded like it was coming from a far place, lingering and touching, full of charm and charm, and it made people involuntarily get goose bumps.

When everyone heard this voice, their faces changed one after another. The strong man looked angry, and he was about to spit out a fire in his eyes and roared, "Where are you a bitch? You dare to be rude to me? Believe it or not, I cut off your head and kick it as a ball!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out of the room. With a shiny sound, a cold sword flashed by. The broad sword on his back had already slashed in front of him. The wind that the broad sword slashed the air was heard clearly by everyone.

But at this moment, the charming voice sounded again.

"Oh, my little brother is so fierce, I like it very much!"

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone suddenly heard a slam, and the door of the entire side hall was smashed to pieces by a figure. When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but look shocked and looked at each other.
Chapter completed!