Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 148

The young man was waiting for Han Yu's words, saying: "One soul fruit, two people want, the best way is to fight a game, whoever wins will go to the other."

"Isn't this Wu Renxing? His second brother was just beheaded yesterday, so he actually had the intention to come here to bet with others?"

"Don't you know, Wu Renxing, who has been a martial idiot since he was a child, has been devoted to martial arts, and he doesn't care about other things. A few years ago, he was regarded as a disciple by an expert, and his cultivation has reached the point of madness. , Visit everywhere to find cultivation materials, it is weird that he will care about his brother's life and death!"

"However, this Wu Renxing is a genius of ten. I heard that the elders of God Sword Valley saw him want to accept him as a disciple, and he worshipped the mysterious expert and directly rejected the kindness of the elder of Sword God Valley. ."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Wu Renxing couldn't help but puffed up his chest slightly. He liked the feeling of being called a genius.

Wu Renxing's eyes rolled, and he thought of a vicious way, and sneered: "I thought of a more fun way, that is, whoever of us loses, buys this soul fruit, and then kneels on the ground with both hands to the winner, you dare?"

In the old days in the Gilded City, Wu Renxing not only lost face, but also lost 11,000 low-grade spirit orbs, so if he wanted to get back with a profit, this is the best way.

Not only can he avenge the past, but also humiliate Han Yu severely.

A chill flashed in Han Yu's eyes. Originally, he just wanted to teach Wu Renxing a lesson. He didn't expect the other party to be so sinister with his heart, and said coldly, "Gamble, who is afraid of whom?"

Han Yu glanced at Narcissus, Narcissus cleverly stepped aside. She was very confident of Han Yu's strength.

The woman at the counter hurriedly persuaded the two of them. There is no fight in the Mora guild, and if the two of them really fight with her, she is likely to be punished.

But both Han Yu and Wu Renxing ignored the woman.

"Boy, the grievances that used to be in the Gilded City in the past, today I will even return it to you, do it, don't say I bully you!" Now Wu Renxing, who has reached the second level of Lingwu, has strong self-confidence.

Han Yu sneered: "I'm afraid I will do it first, you won't be able to handle it at all!"

Han Yu's words made many people onlookers wide-eyed. With his mere eight-fold cultivation base of Xuanwu, he dared to say that Wu Renxing of the second-tier Lingwu couldn't handle a single move. It could be said to be extremely arrogant.

"A guy who relies on women, I don't know where his confidence comes from, Brother Wu, teach him a lesson!" The Tsing Yi boy who mocked Han Yu just now had a cynic expression on his face.

"Do you know him? How do you know he depends on women?" Some people asked curiously.

"If it weren't for that beauty to speak for him, he wouldn't be qualified to go to the third level with his strength!" the boy despised.

Han Yu didn't care about the boy in Tsing Yi before, and he didn't expect to be shameless. When he moved his figure, a white light flashed under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wu Renxing, raised his hand and displayed a thunder phantom palm.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause, and Han Yu sent seven palms together, instantly blocking Wu Renxing's seven vital points. Han Yu was so fast that Wu Renxing, who had cultivated the power of the soul, could not completely resist and avoid it. In the end, Han Yu's chest and abdomen were bombarded with two consecutive palms. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out directly.

The scene was suddenly elegant and silent, and Han Yu said that Wu Renxing could not handle a single move. The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly seemed to have an invisible big hand pinched on his neck, making his face turn blue and white. When Han Yu looked at him, he knelt on the ground and pleaded: "Hero...hero... …Brother, I was wrong, I don’t know Taishan..."

"Humph!" Han Yu snorted coldly, then turned to Wu Renxing and said, "Is it time to honor your bet?"

Wu Renxing's face was dead gray, and he would never have dreamed that his current cultivation base was Gao Han Yu Sanzhong, during which he had crossed a great realm, but he was not an enemy of Han Yu's move. His self-confidence and dignity were subjected to unprecedented levels. Blow.

"Young Master Han, look at my thin face, how about letting this matter go?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded. Although he was discussing with Han Yu, his tone was irresistible.

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment. Here, someone knew his surname Han, and why did this voice sound so familiar?

Han Yu turned around, and saw a beautiful and noble girl, surrounded by a group of maids, Lianbu gently moved over. It turned out that Han Yu had met in Mangcheng. Su.

"Ma Su is here, is Shui Ling'er here?" Han Yu's heart moved and his eyes swept around, but he was slightly disappointed that he did not see Shui Ling'er.

Ma Su nodded to Narcissus in a friendly manner. She looked calmly and calmly, just like greeting an old friend, but from the depths of her eyes, Han Yu saw a hint of surprise. While allowing Han Yu to admire Ma Su's prudent and old style, he was also truly sure that Narcissus had nothing to do with Shui Ling'er.

Otherwise, in the depths of Ma Su's eyes, there wouldn't be that kind of incredible surprise. Obviously, she was also surprised that there are still two people who are so alike in this world.

Although Ma Su’s feeling of being aloof made Han Yu quite unhappy, Han Yu once accepted the favor of the Ma Ma Guild, and Ma Su and him have no grievances. This face is naturally given, and he smiled: "Since Miss Ma Su speaks, Han Mou Take it for granted!"

Ma Su looked at the woman in the palace costume and said, "Preserve the soul fruit for Young Master Han."

"Yes, miss!" The woman did not dare to have the slightest objection, and immediately prepared.

"Thank you Miss Ma Su!" Wu Renxing adjusted his breath, stood up and bowed deeply to Ma Su. Even if he was regarded as a genius, even the elders of Sword God Valley dared to refuse to accept him, but in front of Ma Su, I dare not have any shelf.

Ma Su didn't even take a look at Wu Renxing. Now everyone finally knows that the aloof Mama Guild eldest lady must have interceded for Wu Renxing because of the face of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Renxing suffocated, glanced at Ma Su, then gave Han Yu a vicious look, turned and walked away dingy. Everyone also dispersed, because everyone noticed that Miss Masu didn't seem to like others watching.

Although Ma Su and Narcissus are both first-class beauties, and everyone wants to take a look, they dare not anger Ma Su.

The palace-dressed woman quickly wrapped up the soul fruit and handed it to Han Yu. Han Yuxin said that the Mohor Guild was really generous. This soul fruit can sell at least four or five hundred low-grade spirit orbs in it, but now it is given as a gift. Han Yu was not polite and put it away.