The people who were swept by Hanyu Xiaotian felt their hearts moved, and they felt that they were seen through the eyes of this young man.

Han Yu Hao was also secretly surprised. This feeling of being seen through at first glance hadn't appeared on him for many years, especially when he was only a teenager.

"It really is the enchantment of the younger generation of the entire family. I have cultivated for more than 70 years before reaching the current state, but people have far surpassed me after only ten years of cultivation! But it is also because of them, our Hanyu family Only by generation after generation can it be always prosperous!" Han Yu Hao said with emotion.

Han Yu Zhan introduced other people to Han Yu Xiaotian, some of them were Han Yu Zhan’s cousin, cousin, younger sister-in-law, and Han Yu Zhan’s other two sons.

They are all a lot bigger than Hanyu Dingsheng, so they didn't participate in the Hanyu Clan's Dragon Fighting Tournament at the beginning, but they are now only level six martial artists, at the same level as Hanyu Dingsheng.

If compared, their talents are much worse than Hanyu's peak.

What makes Han Yu Xiaotian slightly different is that apart from Han Yu Hao, there are no other members of the same age.

The last one was a young boy who looked younger than Han Yu Xiaotian. His face was a little pale, as if he had recovered from a serious illness. Han Yu Xiaotian immediately guessed that this person should be Han Yu Dingsheng last time with him. Han Yu Boyuan, the younger brother of Han Yu Dingsheng who was scrapped by the Zhao family design, was mentioned.

Sure enough, Han Yu Zhan took the young man a little doting and a little distressed and introduced: "This is my youngest son Han Yu Boyuan, you know, Master Xiaotian, if you didn’t intervene to take down the mystery of Hailan, I This dog is probably still lying on the bed now."

At this time, Han Yu Boyuan looked at the teenager who was a few years older than him with a grateful and admired expression: "Master Xiaotian, thank you for helping me obtain the sea blue mystery so that I can practice martial arts again."

The young man worshipped the strong, Han Yu Boyuan was too young and his cultivation base was still weak to participate in the Tenglong Wu Hui, but he also watched the martial arts competition with the Han Yu Exhibition.

When he saw Hanyu Xiaotian show off his power, he had already regarded him as his idol. Now this idol has helped him obtain the "Seablue Mystery" and healed his injury. How can he not get excited.

Han Yu Xiaotian looked at this slightly weak young man and smiled: "You don't need to thank me. Since I know that the tribe is injured, I believe that any Hanyu tribe will not care if they encounter it. I heard Dingsheng say about you. The martial arts talent is no less than that of him, and you might have to rely on you to carry forward your lineage in the future."

Han Yu Xiaotian wasn't just talking about it. From this young man, he felt the obsession and devotion of this tribe named Han Yu Boyuan to martial arts, which was different from Han Yu Heyday and other tribesmen in their branch.

Although they have outstanding martial arts talents, they have too many mundane things and mixed thoughts, and they are destined to have no great achievements in martial arts, and this Hanyu Boyuan is not familiar with world affairs at first glance, and belongs to the wholeheartedly devoted to martial arts. Wu Chi on the Internet.

In the dunya, only such talents have the opportunity to see the higher realm of martial arts.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Han Yu Boyuan hadn't felt anything yet, but Han Yu Hao's heart moved.

"Master Xiaotian, what do you mean..."