Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 748: Feast

Chapter 748: A Feast

Yun Lesheng and Xianhe started their hands, and when Hajime took their hands, it was earth-shattering, and the mountains and rivers in a radius of hundreds of miles were instantly destroyed. The Qiyao Gate had been destroyed before, and Yun Lesheng didn't care and continued to destroy it.

The light emitted from the two of them dazzled people's eyes. Between heaven and earth, completely shrouded in blue and white light, everyone present lost their vision for a moment.

And the powerful sound of collision makes people lose their hearing, as if they have come to a world of chaos.

"This is the method of King Wu level?" Han Yu only felt that his throat was dry. Although he had seen more powerful people, he had never seen them do anything. Today's battle is the most terrifying battle Han Yu has ever seen in his life.

With Han Yu's eyesight, he couldn't even see what happened on the battlefield. He was far enough apart, and he was still moving backwards.

A strong man of this level fights against each other, and a ray of breath can wipe out a practitioner of Han Yu's level.

"Brother Han, let's escape now!" An Yi Fei said.

Han Yu nodded, Xianhe and Yun Lesheng, no matter who wins, it is not a good thing for them, it is better to go first.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, intercepting Han Yu and the others, and a figure fluttered down, it was Yin Yimeng.

"Do you want to do it?" Han Yu's expression turned cold. For Yin Yimeng, who turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, he hated it from the bottom of my heart.

"You have promised Aunt He, why should you take the opportunity to escape?" Yin Yimeng asked coldly.

"Hmph, I agreed, but I'm not going now, what's the matter? If you think one person can beat the two of us, you can do it!" Han Yu said coldly.

He suffered a serious injury just now, and he was definitely not Yin Yimeng's opponent when he started, but with ease, Yin Yimeng was not easy to get benefits.

Yin Yimeng looked at An Yifei, she naturally knew the current situation.

"Either let us go, or we kill!" An Yifei said strongly.

Han Yu was a little surprised. In the past few days, An Yifei has repeatedly peddled Yin Yimeng, but at this time he showed unprecedented strength.

Yin Yimeng put the sword away and looked at Han Yu and said, "I hope you can escape far enough!"

The meaning is obvious. Although Han Yu has escaped now, they will find it sooner or later. It is a futile escape.

"Humph!" Han Yu snorted heavily, and flew away with An Yi.

In the distance, Jia Zhengjing thought for a while, but in the end he didn't chase Han Yu. Compared to Han Yu, he even wanted to watch this world-famous battle.

Han Yu and An Yifei went all the way south, thousands of miles away, and turned towards the east. Three days later, the two appeared in a big city in the south of Xiling.

"I don't know what happened to that battle, who wins and who loses?" An Yi Fei said.

At this time, the two of them were in a restaurant, and the long distance traveled for several days made them look a little bit unreliable. When Han Yu fulfilled the betting agreement with An Yifei during the trial, An Yifei called the restaurant and ordered the best. Food and the best wine, start to feast on.

At this time, Han Yu's injury had healed, so naturally he didn't have the slightest scruples, and exchanged cups with An Yifei, drinking happily. In addition to the two, there is a little guy who is also gobbled up, naturally a little horn.

Seeing that the two of them were drinking happily, while Han Yu was not paying attention, he snatched Han Yu's wine glass and took a sharp sip. As a result, he spit out and threw Han Yu's wine glass to the ground. Scream.

It seemed that they were scolding Han Yu and An Yifei for not knowing the so-called, this unpalatable thing still drank happily, making Han Yu and An Yifei laugh.

This restaurant is indeed the best restaurant in Jinlei City.

The wine here is brewed from the fruits of nine three-class medicines in 1981, known as Jiuling Brewing, and this is the only one in the world. Drinking more can strengthen your body and help your practice.

Han Yu refining a lot of spiritual energy after three cups of wine.

The table full of dishes is not superb, but all delicacies. Braised flame eye beast feet, stir-fried green dragon liver, stewed dragon claw tin flowers and birds... all are cherished monsters, and all exist above the level of earth beasts. It is a tonic in itself, coupled with the special condiments in the restaurant, cooked by the chef, it is the best in the world.

Even the fruits after a meal are Black Gem Grapes of the four-pronged drug level. A table of gluttonous feasts can make the little corner happy.

Of course, to enjoy this delicacy, it also has to pay a great price. Everything cost Han Yu 200,000 high-grade spirit jade, and he didn't even dare to think about it before.

Two people and a beast, there is no image at all, at first they gobbled up, but at the back they started to snatch. In contrast, An Yifei was weaker. After about 70% of the things on the table were swept away, he patted his stomach with contentment and leaned on the chair to rest. Han Yu and Xiao Jiao were left fighting.

These spiritual things were eaten into Han Yu's stomach and turned into essence. Han Yu's body couldn't absorb it, so it was absorbed by the black hole, and he didn't know that he was full. And the small horn, regardless of his small body, is a bottomless pit.

An Yifei's eyes widened as he watched the freshman and the young start vying for food, which gave him a dreaming feeling. Could it be that these two are starving to death?

After looting everything, Han Yu also feels a little swollen. After all, these things are no better than the level of the fifth-order demon general's dragon meat. Almost ninety-nine percent of them turn into essence, leaving few impurities, but these Although things are precious, they can't be compared with the Level 5 Demon General's Flood Dragon Meat. The essence is absorbed, leaving a lot of impurities, but they are all in the stomach.

Xiaojiao's belly also ate round, lying on his back in a basin, patted his belly contentedly, and occasionally picked two grapes next to him and threw it in his mouth, very pleasant.

"Nice!" An Yifei slowly stretched out his thumb and spit out these two words.

"Uh..." Han Yu hiccuped and said, "Brother An, I have something to ask you."

An Yi Fei said, "Brother Han has something to say but it doesn't matter."

Han Yu said, "I want to ask Brother An to help me inquire about someone."

An Yi Fei said: "What's your name?"

Han Yu said: "Sun Dahou."

Han Yu guessed that An Yifei should come from the first-class school, and the energy of the first-class school should not be underestimated. It was much easier for him to find Sun Dahou than Han Yu himself.

As for the Han Family Cemetery, Han Yu wanted to find it himself. After all, that thing is not good to ask others. It is said that others do not treat you as a fool, and there are a lot of secrets involved. Han Yu does not want others to know.

An Yi Fei said, "It's a trivial matter, which sect person?"

Han Yu said: "It should be a casual repair, twenty-three-four years old!"

Han Yu and Sun Dahou have been apart for more than four years. I don’t know if Sun Dahou has joined the Wuzhou school, so I’m not sure.

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