Han Junli was not as arrogant as he was towards Qin Yang and others. When facing the head of the Shenyi Chamber of Commerce, he showed the politeness and restraint that a child of an aristocratic family should have.
"Han Junli, I met Master Wang. It was a long and tiring journey. Master, thank you for your hard work."
Master Wang Xian took a look at Han Junli, and he didn't want to point out his elders to the young master who was already determined to be one of the future leaders of the Han family.
"Young Master Han came to pick me up in person, which is a bit too polite. Just let the servants do this kind of thing."
Han Junli smiled and said: "You are an expert in magic and you are also an elder. How can I not look like a junior? The immortal master must not have eaten yet, right?"
"I asked the hotel to prepare some delicious food. Let's chat while eating."
Master Wang Xian nodded: "Okay, Mr. Han, please."
This was not the first time for Han Junli to meet Wang Yunye, but they had not met many times in Donghai. Most of the time, they were received by the elders of the family.
But when they met today, both sides gave each other enough face.
After the meal, Han Junli invited Wang Yunye to his guest room.
"Xiao Li, I heard what your father told you about what happened here. It's a coincidence that the person I came here to kill happened to be the Qin Yang you mentioned."
Han Junli's heart was slightly shaken, and then he said with gloomy eyes: "Is this so? It seems that this person named Qin really deserves to die!"
"Not only has it hindered my Han family from taking our blood relatives back to the East China Sea, but it has also offended you, a land immortal. You are truly a daring madman!"
Wang Yunye's eyes were filled with coldness, and his tone was domineering: "This guy killed my junior brother. If I don't kill him, it's hard to vent the hatred in my heart."
Han Junli looked surprised: "Then do you want to take action now?"
Wang Yunye nodded: "He's just a great master. Even if he gathers the Yangshen, killing him is just a matter of seconds."
When Han Junli heard this, he immediately smiled and complimented: "You are a land immortal, and you have practiced extraordinary skills. No matter how powerful that kid is, he will never survive."
Wang Yunye immediately said: "Where is Lian Shicheng? He should have the powerful aura of Qin. I will extract some from him and then directly lock the position."
Han Junli sent someone to call Lian Shicheng over.
Lian Shicheng has aged a lot all of a sudden, and his aura has also declined. Now he is probably only as strong as a half-step heavenly being.
Taking Baojin Pill too many times caused the sequelae to pile up one after another, and the harm to him was unimaginable.
At this moment, when he saw Wang Yunye, his expression changed slightly, he raised his arm like a ninety-year-old man, cupped his fists and saluted: "Here comes Mr. Wang."
Wang Yunye looked at Lian Shicheng in astonishment: "How did you become like this?"
Lian Shicheng sighed: "It's just the sequelae of the explosive pill!"
Wang Yunye was stunned, but he didn't care, even Shicheng was not a member of their Divine Wings Chamber of Commerce.
Besides, only those who are weak in strength need to use explosive pills to forcibly improve themselves to survive the crisis.
Naturally, he doesn't like this kind of person.
Wang Yunye took out a piece of talisman paper and muttered something plausibly. After a moment, wisps of gray air overflowed from Lian Shicheng's body.
All these airflows were sucked into the talisman paper.
Wang Yunye sat cross-legged on the ground, and wisps of mysterious aura filled the air from his body.
Lian Shicheng's expression moved slightly, and he murmured in his heart: Are you going to kill that Qin Yang through the killing curse?
Such a method makes it difficult for people to guard against it. The magician... has always been a fearful existence for warriors!
The land immortals can still resist one or two through their powerful souls, but the martial arts heavenly beings are miserable and can only rely on external objects to resist, and the effect is not very good.
Throughout the ages, countless powerful warriors have died at the hands of these magicians who played with their spiritual thoughts and souls.