C27 Conflict

Just as Han Yuxiaotian was observing everyone present, there were also people who noticed Han Yuxiaotian's arrival.

"Hey, isn't this the trash Han Yuxiaotian that can't even practice martial arts!?" At this moment, a youth, who was standing near the center of the square and surrounded by a group of children, walked out. This youth was called Han Yuhuamao, and looked to be around twelve to thirteen years old. His appearance was just like his name;

"What are you doing here?" Don't you know that only those who have cultivated to the Inner Breath can enter the Scripture Pavilion? " he asked arrogantly.

"Oh, I understand. Are you here to see us geniuses? "Hehe."

"Don't say that, although Xiao Tian cannot practice martial arts, but in the future, he can guarantee the clan's logistics and teach people. He can still contribute to the clan?!" A youth of the same age walked out from the circle of youths.

He seemed to be protecting Han Yuxiaotian, but everyone could hear the ridicule and ridicule in his voice.

Han Yu Lie! Upon seeing this person, the arrogant youth snorted, but didn't say anything. He seemed to be fearful of this person, and his arrogance had also diminished quite a bit.

The power that the two of them belonged to was not any weaker than that of Han Yuxiaotian's, and it might even be stronger than that. Furthermore, the upper echelons of these factions were fighting each other in certain fields, so it was no wonder they dared to stir up trouble here.

Although he was actually only ten years old, when looking at the people of the same age in the plaza right now, he always felt that these people were all 'children' who were of a different age from him, no matter how he looked at them, he couldn't help but find them childish.

Han Yuxiaotian couldn't help but have the thought of teasing them.

Yeah, Brother Lie is right. Although I am not allowed to practice martial arts, I can still help protect the logistics of the family. I can teach and educate them, Han Yuhuamao, what right do you have to look down on me? Han Yuxiaotian immediately hit the snake onto the rod, and said righteously.

At this moment, the surrounding people who were whispering among themselves, waiting to see a good show, could not help but quiet down. Han Yu Lie and Han Yuhuamao's faces stiffened as the corners of their mouths twitched, "What are you saying? Can't he hear that Han Yu Lie is mocking him? " As for Han Yu Lie, he felt as if he had eaten a fly. Could this really be called lifting a rock to smash his own foot?

Right at this moment, a sudden "puchi" sound of laughter came from behind Han Yuxiaotian. At this moment, a petite and exquisite figure was walking towards the arena.

She seemed to not place any importance on the people around her, and extended her verdant index finger to tap Han Yuxiaotian's chest: "Why didn't I see that you had such awareness in the past?"

Although her voice was light, it was filled with an indescribable sound, giving off a beautiful feeling as if it had been assimilated by nature. This was also because of Han Yushengxi's exceptional talent. His every move, every word, and every action was like flowing music.

"What I said was the truth." Han Yuxiaotian revealed an expression of "grievance".

Han Yushengxi glared at Han Yuxiaotian and could not help but turn her head and say to Han Yuhuamao: "Xiao Tian is right, what right do you have to look down on me?"

How could Han Yu Lie and Han Yuhuamao not know that they were being played by the two people in front of them? But they knew who to offend and who not to provoke.