Chapter 183 Tianmu Pavilion

The visitor is tall and almost as tall as Chen Batu. After kicking the gate of the courtyard, the man stood in the middle of the yard and roared with full strength.

"Is this a provocation?" Zhuo Yuhan walked down the steps step by step, his tone was indifferent and his face was a little gloomy.

"Not bad. You can take it as a provocation. What about Fu Yao? Tell him to come out together. I'm going to defeat you two and let everyone know that Li Yang won the third place in the list with his real ability. What are you guys? Humph."

Li Yang is arrogant and remembers to be arrogant and conceited. For a while, many students in the whole courtyard heard the sound running out.

"What's going on? Why did Li Yang come here?

It seems that many people say that if Fu Yao and Zhuo Yuhan were not both defeated, he would not be in the third round of the list. You must have come to find a scene."

"Let's see how the two of them deal with it." Everyone whispered.

"Good. I accept your provocation! "The Palm of God."

Zhuo Yuhan suddenly raised his eyes, and the sharp light flashed in his eyes. His mind moved, and the crown on his head suddenly appeared. The golden knot in his hand changed, and the title directly climbed to the fifth-grade viscount. His body flashed, and he raised his hand and slapped it down. This series of actions was almost completed in the blink of an eye, and everyone had not yet been shown. Zhuo Yuhan's attack had reached Li Yang's head.

"Good luck. Wild lion fist!"

Li Yang can win the top three of the list, and he is by no means a general person. In an instant, the crown above his head flashed, and seven gold stars flashed, showing his grade. Li Yang raised his hand and punched, and his muscle-tangled arms hit like steel. In front of his fist, a strong lion was formed. The lion roared up to the sky and opened its mouth, as if to swallow Zhuo Yuhan.

"Boom!"

The fists and palms crossed, the air exploded, and the powerful air waves twisted the surrounding flowers and trees into pieces. Some low-strength students only felt that the sharp wind blew across their faces, could not open their eyes, and their skin was painful.

When everyone opened their eyes, they saw an incredible scene.

Zhuo Yuhan stepped on Li Yang's feet and stood with his hands on his feet, which was natural.

"Now, you can get out of here."

Zhuo Yuhan raised his foot and kicked him, directly kicked Li Yang out of the hospital and fell back into the pond outside the courtyard. After all this, Zhuo Yuhan seemed to have done a small thing, clapped his hands, turned around and walked to the shaking room.

"Wow, what's going on?"

"It's horrible. His cultivation has made great progress compared with three days ago.

"Don't provoke him in the future. We can't afford to provoke him. I heard that Shen Lang and Princess Hongyun fell into his hands. Xuanmen repeatedly sent people to kill him and returned. Instead, he lost several masters.

Li Yang's sound of falling into the water pulled everyone back from shock to reality. For a moment, there was another discussion. Looking at Zhuo Yuhan's back, there is fear and jealousy. One move to defeat the third master on the list, this strength, this shock, is enough to make people jealous and hate.

For Zhuo Yuhan, Li Yang's opponents are almost no match. The limbs are well developed, the mind is simple, and the courage is just the courage. Even if he is not promoted to viscount, there is no pressure to solve him.

"He came to challenge both of us." Zhuo Yuhan walked up the steps and saw his hands around his chest, leaning against the pillar, and said with a smile.

"I know." Fu Yao nodded.

"I'm sorry, I didn't leave it for you." Zhuo Yuhan looked at Fu Yao and continued to laugh.

"He should be glad that it was not me who took action." He shook the corners of his mouth slightly and said calmly.

"Next time there is such a person, I will leave it to you." Zhuo Yuhan looked at Fu Yao's look and knew that he was all right. After saying this, he turned around and was ready to leave.

"Zhuo Yuhan, I heard that you have built a Yuhua Gate?" He shook behind him and said.

"Not bad. What? Are you interested in joining?"

For Fuyao, a master with great potential, Zhuo Yuhan naturally hopes to attract the momentum of Yuhua. Sometimes, it is not true that many people are powerful. Moreover, Fu Yao is a worth making friend, which is also the main reason why Zhuo Yuhan valued him.

"Well, I can fight with you at any time." Fu Yao nodded.

Zhuo Yuhan was surprised when he heard the words and shook his head helplessly. Fu Yao is really worthy of being a martial arts idiot. Everything he does is for martial arts. Perhaps, in his life, there is nothing else but martial arts.

The next morning, Zhuo Yuhan and Fu Yao walked side by side and walked in the direction of Tianmu Pavilion.

Along the way, many students saw the two of them and couldn't help pointing and talking about them behind their backs. The two of them have become the talk of the whole college students. Yesterday, Zhuo Yuhan's victory over Li Yang has been passed on to the whole human courtyard, and now his reputation is not under Chen Batu at all.

Half-pillar incense time, Zhuo Yuhan and Fu Yao walked to a huge pavilion. This pavilion has nine floors and covers an area of dozens of mu.

The grandeur of the construction of Tianmu Pavilion is as gorgeous as a pagoda. In the middle of the pavilion, there are three big gold-plated characters, dragons flying and phoenix dancing, vigorous and powerful, silver hook and iron paintings, like a set of mysterious martial arts.

"Who wrote these three words? The sword meaning contained in it is too deep. Zhuo Yuhan couldn't help sighing.

"It seems to be the dean." Fu Yao looked carefully for a moment and also found the mysterious place. The dean of Tianmu College is extremely mysterious. Shenlong can't see the end. It is said that his cultivation has reached the title of king, not under the crown of king.

"Brother Zhuo."

Zhuo Yuhan was about to speak, and Chen Batu's bold voice came from above his head. Zhuo Yuhan looked up and saw Chen Batu sitting on a big tree, holding a wine bottle in his hand, drinking alone.

"Congratulations on Brother Chen for winning the championship." Zhuo Yuhan arched his hand.

"It's not worth mentioning. I wanted to fight with you, but I didn't expect you to fall asleep. It's really boring!" Chen Batu jumped off the tree, threw the wine bottle to Zhuo Yuhan, and said with a smile.

"There will always be a chance in the future." Zhuo Yuhan took the bottle and took a sip of it. He couldn't help praising, "Good wine."

"This is the rain wine my eldest brother got from the Southern Rain Kingdom. The Great Yan Kingdom can't buy it. Chen Batu turned his hand and took out another pot and threw it to Fuyao.

"Thank you very much." Fu Yao took the wine juke and raised his head to drink.

"Refreshing. Enough men! Haha! As a man, you have to gallop on the battlefield, accompanied by wine, and laugh proudly. Chen Batu looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Brother Chen is ambitious. Yu Han is really ashamed." Zhuo Yu said with a cold smile.

"Ha ha, it won't be long before you will experience the refreshment and blood of the battlefield. Practice hard. This kind of peaceful life won't last long.

Chen Batu suddenly stopped laughing and patted Fuyao and Zhuo Yuhan on the shoulders and said meaningfully. After saying that, Chen Batu stopped talking, but looked up and drank.

When Zhuo Yuhan and Fu Yao heard the words, they looked at each other and saw the solemnity and doubt in each other's eyes. Chen Batu's words seemed casual, but the careful taste seemed to remind them that the Great Yan Kingdom was about to fall into war.

You should know that now the Central God Island is prosperous and the four seas are flat, and there has been no battle for many years. Only occasionally some kingdoms find small frictions, but in view of the existence of the three empires, they dare not be too noisy. Chen Batu's words undoubtedly revealed some hidden information from the royal family. Chen Batu is the son of Zhennan Marquis. Zhennan Marquis is the four marquis with real power in the Great Yan Kingdom. His identity and status are no less than that of Tianchen Marquis, and the secrets of the royal family are naturally known.

Zhuo Yu frowned slightly, and his eyes slowly turned, thinking about the deep meaning of Chen Batu's words. To be fair, Zhuo Yuhan doesn't want the mainland to fall into chaos. The beacon fire is continuous, the smoke is everywhere, and it is not the people who suffer.

"Now there are three major empires on the mainland, and there are three empires and balances. There is no possibility of civil strife, and what Chen Batu said is by no means groundless. So, what exactly is the so-called war?

Zhuo Yuhan secretly speculated in his heart. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his heart. Zhuo Yuhan's eyes lit up and he was shocked in his heart, "Is it... them?"