Xiang Ziyu and others nodded quickly, looking at Jiang Han with a gaze. To be precise, they were looking at the wine and food on the table...

In their eyes, they are all strength!

"Well, that's how..." Jiang Han thought for a while and smiled, "Then you just watch us eat."

Ye Tianming's mouth twitched, and he chuckled, "Brother Jiang, stop making trouble."

"Who has had a fight with you?" Jiang Han smiled and a curved look on his lips. "I just ignored me as if nothing had happened. I still dare to come to eat and drink my things now? I think so beautifully!"

Murong Kexin's big eyes turned around. She suddenly walked to Yan Yumo, hugged Yan Yumo's arm, and shouted like a coquettish: "Sister Yumo..."

"Jiang Han!" Yan Yumo had no choice but to give Murong Kexin a blank look, and turned his head to look at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han curled his lips and waved his hand to take out a chair, "Sit down, sister Kexin."

Murong Kexin smiled happily, sat on the chair, whispering something to Yan Yumo.

Ye Tianming's eyes lit up and he raised his foot and planned to walk towards Yan Yumo. Suddenly he noticed Jiang Han's dangerous gaze and stopped his pace awkwardly.

However, he still gave Yan Yumo a look of help.

"Okay, OK, Jiang Han, don't tease them." Yan Yumo couldn't laugh or cry, and she became a great person, but she also knew that Jiang Han was just joking with Ye Tianming and others.

"Sit." Jiang Han waved his hand, and several chairs appeared next to the table and said lightly.

"Brother Jiang is indeed sensible!" Ye Tianming flattered without hesitation, then sat on the chair, picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

At this time, the eyes of the many Supreme Heaven disciples on the deck looked at Jiang Han and others, so they could not be more weird.

Do these people think this is going to have a trip?

It’s okay to be intimate. Now I’m just eating and drinking openly, without any tension at all!

"This kind of rough nerve is really powerful." Someone sighed.

Some people also sneered, "Do you really think friendship war is really a friendship war? You don't care so much, and when you arrive on the ring, they are crying!"

Obviously, this is a disciple who knows something, knowing that friendship wars actually have nothing to do with "friendship"!

"The wine and food seem to be a problem." In the direction of the disciple of the Trial Peak, the woodcutter was still wearing a coarse cloth. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Han and others, thinking about something.

"These guys..." Feng Qingyang smiled softly in the direction of Qingming Peak, "But that wine and food are not ordinary!"

He is a wind-attributed warrior, and he has understood the artistic conception of wind and clearly sensed the spiritual energy emitted by the wine and food.

Not only the two of them, but also some other strong disciples also had different eyes and saw the difference.

"Hey, it's really not good enough. I don't know how to call me when I drink!" Suddenly, a loud laugh rang in my ears. Jiang Han looked up in shock and saw Yan Tianjin coming towards him and others.

"Haha, didn't you see Senior Brother Yan just now? Come on, you can handle the wine enough!" Jiang Han also laughed and took out a chair again.

Yan Tianjin smiled and sat on the chair. After taking a sip, his eyes lit up. He looked at Jiang Han and said, "Good wine!" Then he smacked his lips, "It's just that he doesn't have enough energy."

"If Senior Brother Yan is not afraid of getting drunk, there are other wines," Jiang Han said with a smile.

Yan Tianjin hesitated for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, I'm afraid I'm beaten to death by my master. This is also good. Although it's not strong enough, it tastes good!"

"Then drink more." Jiang Han waved his hand and took out a few pots of wine again.

This scene changed the expressions of some people who were malicious about Jiang Han slightly. They did not expect that Jiang Han and Yan Tianjin had a good relationship, and Yan Tianjin and Feng Qingyang had a very good relationship...

They subconsciously looked at Feng Qingyang, and saw Feng Qingyang smiling at Jiang Han and others, which made them feel awe-inspiring again.

Although it is rumored that Jiang Han can fight Xu Daosheng, that is rumor after all. Besides, it is said that he only passed a few moves that day, so it is no big deal.

Because, all the people present are known as geniuses, and everyone is extremely powerful. Even if they are unable to defeat Xu Daosheng, they can still fight for a while.

However, Feng Qingyang is different. His strength is recognized as strong and his ranking is even higher than Xu Daosheng. No one is willing to risk offending Xu Daosheng and go against Jiang Han!

There are also the people next to Jiang Han, so Ye Ruhong doesn’t need to say much. A discerning person will know that the same peak as him and Xu Daosheng are not in harmony with Jiang Han.

As for the Trial Peak where Ye Tianming is located, his senior brother, the woodcutter is very strong, and is exactly the same as Feng Qingyang. Those who are interested noticed that when Jiang Han looked towards the disciples of the Trial Peak, the woodcutter smiled and greeted him.

In addition, the cultivation peaks such as Baihua Peak and Zixue Peak are all very powerful. These people are also very talented and will inevitably become outstanding figures in their respective cultivation peaks in the future.

If you offend Jiang Han, you will offend several powerful men in the future!

Those who figured this out all had their mouths twitching. They couldn't figure out why Jiang Han, a martial artist with martial soul cultivation, could get so much favor?

Of course, there are also people who know them well, knowing that Jiang Han and others entered the Supreme Heaven at the same time.

"If there are too many people, I don't feel embarrassed." Ye Tianming murmured softly while eating.

"What did Tianming say?" Jiang Han's ears moved, his eyes turned to Ye Tianming, and grinned.

"I said..." Ye Tianming's eyes rolled and he suddenly sighed, "I said, that boy Jing Tian, ​​wouldn't he participate in this friendship battle?"

Jiang Han was slightly stunned and forgot to pursue Ye Tianming's words just now. He was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't come yet, so I probably won't participate."

It was a pity that Jing Tian had encountered such a perverted master for the Eight Desolate Battle Body. His strength is definitely not simple now, but unfortunately he could not see the power of the Eight Desolate Battle Body.

...

Almost at the same time, Mr. Yun in the cabin was also speaking, "I wonder where the warlike madman has gone. Sect Master, can you contact him?"

"I have informed him." The Supreme Lord of Sect, smiling bitterly, shook his head, "But it's not certain whether he will come."

The elders' faces changed slightly, and they obviously understood who the "warlike madman" mentioned by Mr. Yun was.

At the beginning, they were all challenged by that guy one by one. They were simply crazy people. Every day, there was nothing else except thinking about fighting!

"It doesn't matter whether he comes or not. I don't want him to come, so as not to challenge me again." Old Yun curled his lips.

"But, he should have sent his disciples here. That boy Jing Tian is carrying a battle body in the Eight Desolates. It's a pity not to come to participate in the friendship battle!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the elders suddenly became quiet.

After a while.

"You mean, the disciple of that combat madman is the Eight Desolate Battle Body?" asked an elder.

"Yes." Old Yun sighed, "I'm really looking forward to the battle between the Eight Wilderness Battle Body and the Tianlong Body."

"Tianlong body?" Everyone's pupils shrank again.

"Well, it's this old guy's disciple." Old Yun casually pointed at the Trial Elder.

The corners of the Trial Elder's mouth twitched, and glared at Old Yun. Seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, he had no choice but to say helplessly: "Yes, my disciple is Ye Tianming."

"Secretly Ye..." Elder Qingming narrowed his eyes, "Imperial clan Ye family?"

"Yes." Elder Trial nodded.

The elders were speechless, but they didn't expect that the disciples of the Trial Elder were actually from the Inquisition Emperor clan, and they were also powerful Tianlong bodies.

At this time, another elder looked at Old Yun, "Does Elder Jiuxiao's disciple also have peerless physique?"

Everyone's eyes shifted again and stared at Old Yun.

In fact, among the people present, except for the sect leader, there was basically no one who was stronger than Mr. Yun. Everyone was curious about how talented his disciples were.

Old Yun curled his lips, "No physique."

Everyone was shocked. In this regard, they naturally knew that Mr. Yun would not lie. He thought that Mr. Yun, who never accepted a disciple, would have a super physique suddenly, but he didn't expect that he had no physique!

"What is the qualification?" someone asked again.

"It's just an ordinary top-notch." Old Yun shrugged.

"Why..." The elder seemed to want to say something, but hesitated again, worried that he would make Mr. Yun unhappy.

Boss Yun waved his hand, "You don't need to ask anymore! I just like him and his qualifications are pretty good. In fact, he is not as good as you think."

The elders looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

Only a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the Supreme Gaotian Sect Master, but no one noticed it.

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(I was a little happy to see that there were three monthly tickets today, so I was excited and updated one more chapter (*^__^*)…) (To be continued...)
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