Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu's eyes flickered.
The yellow jade fell into his hands three days ago.
During these three days, there has been no movement in Hu City, but now suddenly there's an influx of foreign warriors. Could this be related to the capture of the yellow jade?
With this thought, a cold glint flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes.
"No problem, Director Wen, what time should I come over?"
"Great."
Upon hearing Zhou Yu's agreement, Wen Han was very grateful.
"The day after tomorrow, noon."
"Hu City International Airport."
"Alright, I understand."
After Zhou Yu hung up the phone, a faint cold smile appeared on his face.
"I hope you don't disappoint me..."
...
On the other side.
Yun Feifei, accompanied by Li Qinglong, Tong Qiang, Niu Biao, and several Martial Pavilion disciples, arrived at the Han Family.
The Han Family had just lost a King Realm master to Zhou Yu and suffered a heavy financial loss. Han Jiantu was in a foul mood.
Upon learning that the Martial Pavilion people had come again, his expression worsened.
However, despite his discontent, under Zhou Yu's leadership, the Martial Pavilion was gaining momentum, and Han Jiantu wasn't willing to clash with them at this critical juncture.
Therefore, Han Jiantu still brought out the Han Family people to greet them.
But upon seeing the arrival, his expression was startled.
"Who are you?"
A Martial Pavilion disciple next to Yun Feifei spoke bluntly:
"Han Family Master, this is Miss Yun, recently appointed as the leader of our Martial Pavilion's special operations second unit by Minister Zhou."
"Group Leader Yun, this is Han Family Head, Han Jiantu."
Upon hearing these words, Han Jiantu examined Yun Feifei again, then said in a deep voice:
"Miss Yun, what is your purpose in such a grand manner to my Han Family?"
Yun Feifei replied coldly:
"The Martial Pavilion needs to investigate something and requires the cooperation of one of your Han Family's Martial Kings."
"I came today to take him away for investigation."
As Yun Feifei finished speaking, some elders behind Han Jiantu couldn't take it anymore.
"Too much bullying!!!"
"The King Realm of my Han Family is not for you to investigate as you please."
"Leave quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!!"
For a moment, the Han family people were furious, and they seemed ready to start a fight at any disagreement.
Li Qinglong, behind Yun Feifei, gave this group a sidelong glance and snorted lightly, entirely indifferent.
At this moment, Han Jiantu stopped the angry Han family people.
He coldly looked at Yun Feifei.
"Group Leader Yun, I previously gave face to your Minister Zhou, so I tolerated many things."
"But if you come to trouble us, some rules of the Martial Pavilion won't apply."
"In other words, if you take another step forward, it would be reasonable and legal for my Han Family experts to kill you."
"Don't force me!"
Seeing Han Jiantu threatening Yun Feifei face-to-face, the Martial Pavilion people couldn't stand it.
Tong Qiang, burnt with rage, stepped forward directly.
"So what if you are forced?"
"Try moving once and see what happens!"
In an instant, the situation between the two groups was tense, and a battle was on the verge of breaking out.
At this moment, an icy aura suddenly descended.
The Martial Pavilion people all paled and were involuntarily pushed back two steps.
In contrast, the Han Family people showed signs of excitement.
A moment later, a figure came stepping across the air.
Everyone's eyes were raised in unison.
Upon seeing the visitor clearly, Tong Qiang's expression changed, and he quickly warned:
"Group Leader Yun, be careful, this person is the Han Family's King Realm, Han Mosong!"
At this moment, Han Mosong had already arrived overhead. He stared coldly down at Yun Feifei and the others, his voice exceedingly frigid.
"The Martial Pavilion has come to my Han Family repeatedly to cause trouble, do you really think there is no one in my Han Family?"
"Today, if the Martial Pavilion doesn't give my Han Family a reasonable explanation, then all of you will stay here."
Tong Qiang and the others' expressions changed, standing defensively in front of Yun Feifei.
However, Yun Feifei showed no fear whatsoever.
She raised her head and coldly stared at Han Mosong.
"You want an explanation?"
"Fine, I'll give you one."
"Currently, Hu City's Martial Pavilion suspects Han Mo Tang of being involved with the death of our previous Hu City Martial Pavilion Minister."
"We came to take him back for investigation."
Upon hearing this, the entire Han Family was stunned.
No one expected that the Martial Pavilion people would dare to be so arrogant, boldly coming to the Han Family to take away one of their King Realm martial artists.
Han Mosong also laughed angrily.
He looked at Yun Feifei with contempt.
"Just you?"
"Old Man will say one last time, leave immediately, or else, don't blame Old Man for being rude."
As he spoke, Han Mosong's body erupted with a terrifying aura, pressing downward on Yun Feifei.
This aura had already mobilized the surrounding Power of Heaven and Earth, even if Yun Feifei didn't die, she would be severely injured.
Han Mosong evidently intended to teach Yun Feifei and the others a lesson.
However, at this moment, a cold snort was heard.
"You're very arrogant indeed."
"Old Man wants to see how you intend to be 'rude'!"
With this cold snort, Han Mosong's terrifying aura was effortlessly shattered.
Immediately, Li Qinglong from behind Yun Feifei soared into the air, reaching the same height as Han Mosong.
He stood with hands behind his back, looking at Han Mosong indifferently.
In contrast, Han Mosong's expression changed as soon as Li Qinglong appeared.
Under Li Qinglong's gaze, his face began to pale, and cold sweat began to seep from his forehead.
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