Chapter 1281: Painter

Chapter 1281
Many people backed back in shock, far away from Qi Anran, and the sword intent emanating from Qi Anran's body made some Wuhuang masters feel pained, let alone those below Wuhuang.
"It deserves to be a master who broke through to Wu Huang's first heavy at the age of 22. His momentum is too strong, much stronger than Li Lexiang!"
"Han Yu should have encountered an opponent now, Qi Anran is far better than Li Lexiang!"
Everyone in the Star Picking Building was alarmed, and everyone outside also rushed in. Soon, many people gathered in the lobby on the first floor.
Later, when people heard about Li Lexiang's defeat, as well as some of the secrets the Niaoye said, they all suddenly understood that Han Yu was not a timid person.
"What about you?" Han Yu responded strongly.
"Whhhhhh..."
Qi Anran's invisible sword intent had formed a tornado, and rushed towards Han Yu, wanting to crush Han Yu with his sword intent.
Feng Ao next to him had to retreat hurriedly, and Qi Anran's terrifying sword intent made him feel great pressure.
And Han Yu, standing still on the spot, did not even change his expression at all. Qi Anran's sword intent was three feet away from him, as if he had hit the south wall, and the explosion sounded like "Boom Boom Boom". .
"Brother Feng Ao, don't you want to watch the two demolish the Star Picking Tower?" Suddenly, a very flat voice sounded.
I saw a young man wearing a robe embroidered with weeping willows calmly looking at Feng Ao. Although he looked like a yushu and facing the wind, he always gave a frivolous color between his eyebrows. There was a brush in his hair, which was really unique.
Feng Ao frowned. He originally wanted to use Qi Anran's hand to teach Han Yu a lesson, but when someone said something, he naturally couldn't stand idly by and shouted: "You two, if you want to fight, please go upstairs to perform in the martial arts field."
"Huh!" Qi Anran withdrew his sword intent and looked at Han Yu murderously; "Dare to go to the top of the building to perform a battle to the death!"
"Brother Qi, Brother Han just fought with Li Lexiang, you are now challenging, and you are taking advantage of the danger!" The man said just now, glanced at Han Yu, and slightly nodded as a greeting.
"Ye Wenliu, our business is not your turn!" Qi Anran looked at the young man coldly.
"I really don't care about your affairs, but what I said is the truth. Even if you win Brother Han today, what can you explain?" Ye Wenliu said flatly.
Qi Anran frowned and hated Ye Wenliu, but he couldn't refute it. Many people present felt that what Ye Wenliu said made sense.
Ye Wenliu said again: "If you have to fight with Brother Han, it's not without a chance. On the day of the Feng clan's long birthday, the younger generation will have a competition. If you have the patience, you will challenge Brother Han. It's not too late. Of course, if you feel inferior to Han Yu, you can also challenge today. I believe Brother Han will not refuse!"
The irony in Ye Wenliu's words was unconcealed.
"Ye Wenliu, you are looking for death!" Qi Anran glared at Ye Wenliu, murderously.
"Why, you are really afraid of Brother Han, so you want to challenge me instead?" Ye Wenliu asked in astonishment.
Qi Anran was trembling with anger, and said three good words again and again, and said, "Ye Wenliu, sooner or later I will find you to settle the account today."
After speaking, he looked at Han Yu and said gloomily: "Han Yu, three days later, I will kill you to avenge your fellow family!"
When the sleeves were rolled, a training was formed, binding the people of Tianshu Holy Land, and leaving with strides.
"Brother Feng Ao, the people from Tianshu Holy Land just now were too much, Brother Han had no choice but to take action. I saw it with my own eyes." Ye Wenliu looked at Feng Ao with a light smile.
Feng Ao didn't know how many times he had scolded Ye Wenliu, but he didn't dare to say more. He arched his hand at Ye Wenliu and left with the Feng Clan guard.
"Brother Han, don't you blame me for being troublesome?" Ye Wenliu walked to Han Yu and smiled.
"No." Han Yu said lightly.
Ye Wen Liu Cou said in Han Yu's ear: "Brother Han, even if you fight today, you can't kill Qi Anran. It's better to keep it until three days later and sign the certificate of life and death at that time. You kill Qi Anran. People in Tianshu Holy Land dare not say anything if they will intervene."
Han Yu squinted at Ye Wenliu and said, "You are thoughtful."
Ye Wenliu smiled and said, "Haha, I just can't understand the behavior of some people. I forgot to introduce it. My name is Ye Wenliu and Ye Xunhua is my brother."
Han Yu had guessed it a long time ago, "Looking for Flowers and Asking Willows" would be strange if they weren't brothers.
"Everyone, why don't you go up here, they are all here!" A few people walked in, and the head of the people swept across the hall and said with a smile.
"This person's name is Feng Kuang, the first master of the young generation of the Feng Clan, and Feng Wu's own brother!" Ye Wenliu whispered.
Feng Kuang was so energetic, he acted like a tiger, and his breath was looming, as strong as the ocean, he turned out to be a master of Wu Huang Duo.
The younger generation has reached the double generation of Emperor Wu, not to mention the Feng Clan, even the entire cultivating world can be regarded as extremely masters.
Feng Kuang walked straight to Han Yu, clasped his fists from a distance, and said, "Brother Han, I have been admiring my name for a long time, and I saw it today!"
Han Yu clasped his fists and said lightly: "It's polite!"
As soon as Feng Kuang came in, he took the initiative to greet Han Yu, but did not greet others, which shows that Feng Kuang attaches great importance to Han Yu. Han Yu's plainness makes Feng Clan people a little unhappy.
Feng Kuang didn't care. He stopped in front of Han Yu and said, "Brother Han, Brother Ye, don't stand here, go up to the seventh floor. I have arranged for someone to prepare the boiled wine. Drunk Fang Xiu."
Feng Kuang put his hand on Han Yu's shoulder kindly, and motioned Han Yu to follow him upstairs.
"Brother Han, go up and have a drink from him!" Ye Wenliu said. Han Yu paused, nodded, and followed upstairs.
As the saying goes, even if Han Yu is no longer dissatisfied with the Feng Clan, Feng Kuang is so polite, whether it is true or pretend, Han Yu still has to give the face he should give.
"Brother Mad, why don't you see Lingmei?" Ye Wenliu asked.
Han Yu, Feng Kuang, and Ye Wenliu walked side by side and walked at the forefront of the team. The others followed one after another. Instead, Han Yu walked in the middle, which surprised many people. This is no small treatment.
Feng Kuang's face turned green in an instant, and he glared at Ye Wenliu and said, "Brother Ye, I advise you not to hit my sister's idea!"
Han Yu stood in the middle, not wanting to listen to their conversation. He was extremely surprised. Could it be that Ye Wenliu and his brother Ye Xunhua are also on the same side?
Ye Wenliu smiled and said, "Brother Kuang, you misunderstood. My brother is a flower protector, and I am a master of flower painting. I just want to find a chance to record Lingmei’s immortal beauty and beauty. It's a good thing with Lingmei!"
Feng Kuang's face was greener, and he hummed, "No need!"