Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 128 Heavenly Sword Pavilion!
"The head of the sect agreed to meet Meng Fei here, why, do you want to keep the patriarch from the door?"

Han Xiao's words were straightforward and confident, coupled with the suppression of the evil dragon's breath, they immediately suppressed the six disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who were guarding the gate.

Who is Meng Fei?

That is the Supreme Elder of their Immortal Sword Sect, and the uncle who is currently in charge of the sect!
At this moment, a loud shout came from the entrance of the corridor, "Bold! Who dares to call me the name of the Supreme Elder of Immortal Sword Sect!"

I saw a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walking down from Tianjian Pavilion. Although he didn't hold a sword in his hand, he was full of sword energy.

This person is actually a master of swordsmanship!
Immortal Sword Sect is indeed the authentic swordsmanship of Xuanling Continent. This young man will not exceed 25 years old, but he can actually set foot in the way of swordsmanship.

Of course, in Han Xiao's opinion, his level of swordsmanship is pitifully weak. At most, it can be regarded as a means of suppressing warriors of the same level, and it cannot make him reach the strength of leapfrog fighting.

As for Han Xiao, he can suppress some weaker warriors in the early stages of the Yuan Transformation Realm simply by relying on his swordsmanship.

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Boss Meng's sect is really full of talents. How do you call this little brother?"

Ye Xuan bit her delicate lips tightly, and suppressed a smile. The young master is only young, but he actually calls a person in his 20s "little brother". This kind of stinky and shameless thing is probably only done by the young master. Out.

The young man who walked out was Zhao Chuanbin, a young man who ranked third among the top ten influential figures among the three generations of disciples of Immortal Sword Sect, and his strength was only inferior to Zhang Ruoxu of his own sect.

I saw that Zhao Chuanbin carefully looked at Han Xiao from head to toe. No matter how you look at it, the other party is just a five-level existence of condensed energy, but the momentum just now is clearly like the ruler of the dragon soaring above the nine heavens. Chills down the spine.

He couldn't help but think that some old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years and have good looks like to pretend to be tender to seduce little girls.

Coupled with the fact that Han Xiao dared to call Meng Fei by his first name, and even called him "Boss Meng", he couldn't help but believe it.

Maybe the purple-clothed boy in front of him is really an "old senior".

Zhao Chuanbin took a deep breath, and said with a serious face: "I am Zhao Chuanbin, the third generation disciple of Xiaxianjianmen, I don't know how to call you, senior...?"

Han Xiao put on a look of "you are on the way", nodded, and pretended to say: "My master is Han Xiao of the Shushan School, and I am a good brother who worships your ancestor!"

"Now, do you still want to stop me?"

Han Xiao swept his eyes in all directions, his eyes were not angry but powerful. Under the influence of his "dominant aura", no one dared to stand up and say "no".

Although Zhao Chuanbin had some doubts in his heart, Han Xiao's "unfathomable" aura bluffed him, and immediately took out three jade sticks from a disciple behind him, and handed them to Han Xiao respectfully, saying: " Senior, please come in."

Wu Caiyuan on the side looked at Han Xiao, and there seemed to be millions of chickens roaring in his heart: This is fucking okay!

"Yeah." Han Xiao nodded, still wanting to "rely on the old and sell the old", and said with a shy face: "Little brother, please arrange a clean place for me, I have to practice every night."

Ye Xuan's pretty face turned red when she heard it!
Zhao Chuanbin still said very respectfully: "Senior, don't worry, the fourth floor upwards are all quiet places."

"That's good." Han Xiao led Ye Xuan into the Tianjian Pavilion with big strides.

"Mr. Han, what about me?" Wu Caiyuan who was behind him also wanted to follow in to open his eyes and gain insight, but Han Xiao turned around and gave him a hard look.

"Hold your silver ticket, roll as far as you can!"

Han Xiao snorted softly. If it wasn't for his top-notch acting skills, he would have been dragged down to death by this guy who didn't do enough and failed.

Sister, see him so unlucky and get angry!
Wu Caiyuan nodded repeatedly, "Young man, get out of here, son, please go slowly." After speaking, this guy really left without looking back.

It's a pity that the bank notes in his pocket were stolen by a thief not far away.

Wu Caiyuan, no financial source, a word becomes a proverb.This guy is not born to be rich!

Zhao Chuanbin still stood where he was, watching Han Xiao and the two slowly ascend the stairs, and when they saw their backs disappearing on the revolving stairs, he turned his head and said to a disciple of Immortal Sword Sect, "Go and find out what's going on with him."

……

On the second floor, after Han Xiao completed the check-in procedures at the counter, a servant was going to take him to the wing in the backyard.

Han Xiao waved his hand, "I won't go back to the room yet, just give me the key, and after we've had our meal, we can find it by ourselves."

After speaking, she directly took Ye Xuan's little hand and walked towards the third floor.

Before walking up the steps, someone shouted loudly: "The head of the Shushan School, Han Xiao, stay in the Tianzihao Suite of Tianjian Pavilion!"

The gangsters who were drinking in the lobby on the third floor were all taken aback.

After being stunned for a while, a pot suddenly exploded in the lobby, and everyone started talking about it.

"Damn chicken! Shushan School? Never heard of it!"

"Shushan Sect? When did this sect world have another first-class sect called Shushan Sect? And it still lives in the Tianzihao suite!"

"I'm sorry, am I ignorant? Why can we only live in the standard room of the local brand in the Feiyingmen, but the suite of the Tianzi brand in the Shushan faction of Laoshizi?"

……

Among the seats, there was a fat middle-aged man who heard the name "Han Xiao", choked out a sip of his drink, and murmured: "Is it really Brother Han? How did he come up? Be the boss?"

Beside him, a thin man laughed and said: "The boss is the boss, it's too powerful! The Shushan faction sounds very powerful, no, I decided to join the Shushan faction immediately!"

"Do you dare?" The middle-aged man knocked hard on his forehead, "You just joined my Qingyun sect last month, and now you want to betray the sect, be careful that I will depose you!"

It turned out that the fat one and the thin one were exactly Du Chun, the elder of the Qingyun sect, and Ximen Chuiliu, the little thief, whom they met in Little Rock City that day.

After Ximen Chuiliu had been with Qingyunmen for a while, Du Chun saw that his character was not bad, so he simply accepted him as an apprentice.

Ximen Chuiliu said with a bitter face: "Master, I didn't mean that. Oh, forget it, I won't explain it to you."

At this moment, everyone heard a sound of calm and steady footsteps coming from the stairs, and turned their heads in unison to look over.

I saw a man and a woman pacing in slowly, followed by a young man in purple, dressed as a scholar, playing with a jade fan in his hand, his fingers were very nimble, and he spun the jade fan very quickly.

Behind him, followed by a delicate and stunning girl, dressed in white clothes like snow, with a face like a peach and plum, beautiful and incomparable.

"Hey, here comes another stunning beauty!"

　Good morning, thank you 0 and 5 for being together forever, married me and Jelly, Chunjiehan for your reward, thank you brothers for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)