Chapter 160 Sweeping the Noble Son

"Ah..."

Princess Hongyun's face was sticky and full of blood, and suddenly made a sad scream. Zhuo Yuhan's four whips not only hit her face, but also her self-esteem and the faces of all the nobles.

This is **naked insult, **naked provocation.

All the noble sons present felt a sense of anger in their heads. This is the first time in thousands of years since the founding of the Yan Kingdom. Only nobles have bullied civilians, killed and robbed them, and they have done whatever they want. Now, Princess Hongyun has been broken and disfigured by Zhuo Yuhan, which hits all nobles in the face.

The clear footprints on Shen Lang's face and the blood stains on Princess Hongyun's face are the biggest irony for all the nobles present.

"Kill! Kill him!"

The white crown above Shen Lang's head was released, and a strong martial arts pressure immediately became the focus of the audience. At this time, Shen Lang had no reason at all. The only idea was to kill Zhuo Yuhan to wash away his humiliation. Hearing this, the sons of the world released the crown of martial arts and attacked Zhuo Yuhan aggressively.

Among these noble princes, the one with the highest cultivation is Shen Lang, Princess Hongyun, and the other two sons who defeated all the Yuhuamen. All of them have reached the Eight grades of Shijue. The reason why Shen Lang was defeated was entirely due to negligence. The latter two men are dressed in orthodox world robes, with beautiful eyebrows and proudness. Since Zhuo Yuhan appeared on the stage, neither of them has done anything.

Because of the breath from Zhuo Yuhan's body made them feel threatened.

Shen Lang was kicked, and the two of them could sit back and watch. But Princess Hongyun was humiliated, and the two knew that they could no longer stand idly by anyway. The two of them knew the identity of Princess Hongyun. Maybe her own identity was not scary, but her other identity made them quite afraid.

Princess Hongyun is the fiancee of the twelve princes of the Great Yan Kingdom. The son is just a nobleman of the kingdom, and the prince is a real descendant of the royal family, which is not comparable to those sons.

The twelve princes are not the most famous of all the princes, but his cultivation is not bad at all. He is the top ten cruel people in Tianmu College. These two can't afford to offend this role, and now that Princess Hongyun is humiliated, isn't it time to flatter?

The two looked at each other, nodded, and their bodies crossed the top of everyone's heads. They took the lead and clapped their palms and shouted, "Gunuch, how dare you hurt Princess Hongyun and take your life."

"Yu Han..."

Zhuo Yuhan hugged Lanshan overnight, took out an elixir from the storage bag and crushed it in his hand, operated the true qi, and slowly brushed on Ye Lanshan's puffy face. A trace of cool medicinal power was pushed with the true qi, and the swelling on her face gradually subsided. Ye Lanshan was heartbroken by Zhuo Yuhan's intimate action, and her pretty face turned red.

The two people who were killed first by one horse are extraordinary, and they are all eight-grade knights. Before the person arrived, the strong martial arts pressure swept over, which made Ye Lanshan's face change greatly and immediately reminded Zhuo Yuhan. Zhuo Yuhan continued to move in his hand and glanced at the two people who were killed. With a stamp of his big foot, the strong aura swept over and immediately turned into two dragons to entangled the two.

"You are all resting. In the future, as long as I, Zhuo Yuhan is here, no one is allowed to bully our Yuhuamen.

Zhuo Yuhan saw that Ye Lanshan's face had returned to normal, so he withdrew his palm and pulled Ye Lanshan away from his arms. As soon as he stepped, the milky white crown on his head slowly emerged.

"Yu Han, be careful, they are so many people."

Ye Lanshan knew that Zhuo Yuhan was so powerful that she couldn't see through it. However, in the face of the group attack of the 17 sons, even if they have three heads and six arms, they can't cope with it, and they are worried.

"It's enough for me to deal with them."

The crown above Zhuo Yuhan's head showed his cultivation, Liupin Shijue. And the worst of these sons is also the four-grade scholars. Shen Lang and Hongyun have reached eight-grade scholars, with a full strength of ten horses. However, the next moment, Zhuo Yuhan's change made everyone almost desperate.

"The Kanglong has regrets, the secret method of the real dragon, don't use the hidden dragon, and the sun is below."

Zhuo Yu's eyes were covered with a layer of dazzling gold, and his whole eyes and pupils turned golden. Suddenly, a golden light shot out of Zhuo Yuhan's eyes. At the same time, complex and mysterious fingerprints were formed in his hand. With the emergence of fingerprints, a faint golden dragon swam in the palms of his hands.

"It's not good! This boy is weird. Let's take action together." The teenager who rushed in front of him blew away the dragon shape of the aura, bounced his body, clenched his iron fist, and went straight to Zhuo Yuhan. In a faint time, he felt a greater threat behind him.

The fingerprints are changing faster and faster. Between a few breaths, Zhuo Yuhan's momentum rose rapidly, and the Venus on the crown above his head flashed. In the blink of an eye, Venus reached nine from the original six, that is to say, Zhuo Yuhan's martial arts title was abruptly promoted to a nine-grade knight.

Moreover, not only that, the ninth Venus is shining brightly, the golden light is dazzling, and the milky crown is covered with a layer of golden light. On the second sharpness of the nine sharp bulges on the crown, a gem is looming.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It can actually raise the martial arts title in a moment, from the sixth grade to the peak of the ninth grade, and the title of quasi-viscount." Seeing this, everyone secretly took a breath of cold air, and Zhuo Yuhan also had an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Zhuo Yuhan's whole body squirmed with golden light and suddenly returned to his body, and his title also steadily reached the peak of the ninth-grade viscount, a prospective viscount. At this moment, Zhuo Yuhan, the martial arts title, overwhelmed everyone, boundless and unparalleled.

In fact, Zhuo Yuhan knew from the time Shen Lang and others entered the yard, but at that time, he happened to practice the first layer of "Don't use the hidden dragon" when he had repented. Once he stopped, he had to give up all his previous achievements and failed, so he had to watch everyone being bullied.

When Shen Lang broke into the room, Zhuo Yuhan realized the mind method of "Don't use the hidden dragon" with the help of Yan. Under the high momentum, he kicked Shen Lang out.

"Kill! This is a taboo secret method, and it won't last long. We have a large number of people, are we afraid of a unsuffian? Shen Lang was worthy of being the son of the Marquis of Tianchen. He was well-informed. He broke the secret of Zhuo Yuhan in one word, raised his hand and shot a long gun, and went straight to Zhuo Yuhan.

"Hmm, a bunch of self-righteous guys. They call us unsuffians, but now they bully the weak and bully others. The so-called aristocracy, but that's all. Today, I will teach you pretentious guys a lesson.

Zhuo Yuhan felt the fullness of true qi and the soaring martial arts title in his body, and his heart was full of confidence. Originally, the pilgrimage was much more powerful than ordinary martial arts. Now, with the secret method left by the first person under the three emperors in ancient times, the "Kanglong has regret" and cooperate with the Canglong Jue Guan, it can be said that they complement each other. The martial arts strength has reached its peak, and they are full of high spirits and self-confidence.

"Bajiquan." Zhuo Yuhan raised his hand and punched him, and directly shot the silver-white gun in Shen Lang's hand. His fist did not diminish, and he punched another son away.

"Tiangquan."

One of the sons of the Eight Scholars punched him, but Zhuo Yu didn't look back and punched back casually. The fist collapses the mountains and rivers.

Jiupin Shijue, Zhuo Yuhan's power has reached 20 horses, which is simply infinite, incomparable and infinite power, which completely reflects the power of Bajiquan.

"Kka." The son who used Tian Gangquan was hit by Zhuo Yuhan's fist collapse, and the violent power was devoured back. The bone of his right hand immediately broke and his body was thrown out.

"The wind is furious."

Another son of the world is as powerful as a bear. With a surging momentum, he directly hit Zhuo Yuhan's back with a palm. Zhuo Yu's cold soul was strong, like watching the fire. He punched the person in front of him with one punch. As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the overlord broke his reins, and his body quickly rotated quickly, hitting the "sun palm facing the wind" in Bajiquan.

Zhuo Yuhan dealt with everyone with today's martial arts title and strength. He was purely skillful, destroying the dead, one punch, one palm, one leg, Bajiquan perfectly combined the eight parts of the body, and the humanoid murder weapon swept everything.