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All the people present were worried. In their eyes, Sunan's action was like trying to get reincarnated in the palace of hell. The descendant of Shennong, who they were looking for, you are a suckling boy, running up to join in the fun.

Xiao Qiuyu's gorgeous face showed a touch of regret: "this guy doesn't know which cramp it is. He stands up at this time. Isn't he looking for death?"

Although the people on the scene know more or less that Han Changfeng won't let them go, who wants to die early if he can live a few more minutes?

Mole ants are greedy for life, let alone human beings.

In the eyes of these people, Sunan's action is no different from seeking death.

"Damn it, I thought something was wrong with this boy when I entered the mountain. Now it's over. This boy is eager to go out to look for death. It's really bad luck that he has to give our Xiao family a knife when he is dying."

Xiao Qiuming covers his chest and is speechless.

"By the way, do any of you know whose disciple this boy is?" Suddenly, someone asked softly.

After all, in the martial arts and Taoism circles of China, everyone has connections with each other. If Sunan is a disciple of any family, he will be recognized.

Xiao Qiuming said with disdain: "this boy is driving an off-road vehicle with Jiangnan provincial license plate. Although Jiangnan is prosperous, there are few decent martial arts families. Who knows the origin of this boy."

In the voice of doubt, Sunan has come to the people.

Han Changfeng looked at him with disdain and said impatiently: "boy, who are you? What I'm looking for is elder Qingmu's disciple. If you come up to make trouble for me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

As he spoke, there was a trace of breath in his body, and his eyes were full of disdain.

In the face of the threat, Sunan face unchanged, calm said: "with you, still can't kill me."

"What?"

Hearing Sunan's words, people's faces were slightly stunned, and immediately made a sound of ridicule.

"Who is this boy? He's not very old. His tone is bigger than heaven. The great master can't kill him. Who does he think he is?"

Xiao Qiuming said sarcastically: "I think this boy is crazy to die."

"Well, young man, he just wanted to die. I think he was shocked by master Han. After all, the majesty of master Wudao is not something ordinary people can realize."

"That's right. It's the place of our martial arts aristocratic family. It's influenced by the experts in the family all the year round. Otherwise, we would have knelt down and worshipped when we saw the pressure of elder Han."

Some people flatter Han Changfeng without leaving any trace, with some fluke mentality. Maybe this moody master will let himself go when he is happy.

At the same time, Xiao Qiuyu looks at Sunan with some complexity.

"I don't think this person is as simple as you say."

"Third sister, I think you think too much. This boy doesn't even have any dark fluctuation. Can't he turn the world upside down?"

When Han Changfeng saw the indifferent appearance of Sunan, he didn't pay any attention to his great master. He couldn't help but flash a trace of anger under his eyes.

"Stinky boy, don't play tricks with me. Now I don't have time to pester you. What I'm looking for is my younger martial brother."

Sunan chuckles, directly bypasses Han Changfeng and comes directly to old man Qingmu. He bows.

"I'll see you, master!"

"I'll go, he. What did he say?"

Xiao Qiuming's face was stunned, his eyes opened and his tongue tied.

All the people present were surprised to see Sunan. They were confused in their ears. Even Han Changfeng was stunned and looked at Sunan.

"He... He's old Aoki's Apprentice?"

Xiao Qiuyu's smooth and round face showed an incredible color, and then a burst of regret flashed across his face.

"Ha ha ha, are you really my younger martial brother?"

After a short absence of spirit, Han Changfeng suddenly burst out laughing, "the emperor can't help those who have a heart. Younger martial brother, I've been looking for you so hard. I didn't expect that our younger martial brother would meet in such an occasion."

Han Changfeng excited, twinkling eyes looking at Southern Jiangsu, people do not know that they really think that the two are brothers.

"Well, you shouldn't have come." Old Aoki gave a long sigh.

His heart is full of helplessness. He is very satisfied with this little apprentice. He is the best choice in both mind and talent. Even so, Sunan can't be Han Changfeng's opponent.

He knows Han Changfeng better than anyone else. He is despicable, mean and unprincipled, and he has broken through the master more than ten years ago. How can Sunan be his opponent.

"Master, I finally see you!"

At this time, Zhang Bancheng in the crowd staggered out of the crowd, his face was excited, almost rushed to Aoki's face, and knelt down on the ground with a puff. He burst into tears for a moment.

"Are you little maozi?" Aoki said in surprise.

"It's me, it's me. I didn't expect that my teacher still remembered. I'm ashamed that I can't see my teacher for decades. This time, I will die here without regret." Zhang Bancheng knelt on the ground and sobbed.

"Old man, how many apprentices do you have?"

Han Changfeng did not expect that another apprentice who called himself Aoki old man appeared.

"He is my registered disciple, and I haven't passed him anything. Please let him go." Old Aoki sighed. His voice was a little sad. He never thought that his kindness would bring disaster to Shennong.

"Hum, I don't care whether you are a disciple or a registered disciple. If you don't hand in your things, you will die." Han Changfeng's indifferent way.

"Master, don't worry. No one can hurt us with younger martial brother here."

Zhang Bancheng stands up and supports Aoki himself. He is not nervous about Han Changfeng's threat.

Although the master is powerful, his younger martial brother is more powerful. He was already the most powerful master in the world when he was in the master's realm, and now he is even worse. He is the king of Su who makes countless people scared.

"Ha ha, it seems that this younger martial brother doesn't know his strength."

Han Changfeng laughed with disdain.

Zhang Bancheng said with a sneer: "Han Changfeng, you are the evil person who deceives the master and destroys the ancestors. Don't be happy too soon."

"Oh, really?"

Han Changfeng took a look at Sunan, pointed to him, frivolous disdain way: "are you still looking forward to what miracle?"

"What the hell is going on?" Even Aoki was confused by Zhang Bancheng's confidence.

Zhang Bancheng respectfully said: "master, you can rest assured that no one can move us with younger martial brother here. It's just a Han Changfeng, younger martial brother has never been paid attention to."

Zhang Bancheng's words cast doubt on many people's hearts.

After all, Han Changfeng is a master of martial arts and a top-notch man. What's the strength of him to say that? Is it because old man Aoki's little apprentice has a great history?