In Douluo, he devoured Tang San's spirit at the beginning

Chapter 87 Return to Yuexuan.

After fighting with the seventh elder of Haotian Sect, Han Yu had a better understanding of his own strength.

After using the Great Sumeru Hammer and the Explosive Ring, you can hurt a Titled Douluo. Although Soul Master's strength is not enough to be compared with a Titled Douluo, he still has room to fight back.

What's more, the Seventh Elder is a strong attack spirit master who has been a Titled Douluo for a long time. If it were a spirit master of other types, the damage would be even higher.

In this battle, the Blue Silver Emperor and Three-Eyed Golden Ni in the body were not summoned, and even the sacred tree was not summoned.

Han Yu didn't dare to think about it. If the sacred tree appeared, it was unknown whether it could suck the Titled Douluo dry under its extremely terrifying absorption.

The divine power eye technique used by Han Yu made him realize that he had the ability to kill a Titled Douluo, not to mention that there were many escape techniques that had not yet been revealed, and his body was strengthened by the divine tree and the fusion of the Blue Silver Emperor soul bone.

His recovery ability is even more terrifying. After using the Great Sumeru Hammer for such a long time, he did not feel any damage to his body. He just felt a little tired and his exploded soul ring had not yet recovered.

With the strength in hand, Han Yu really wanted to shout out loud if the current situation did not allow it.

"I don't eat beef."

If you are weak, you will be at the mercy of others. Only if you are strong can you have the right to speak. Han Yu, who has lived two lives, naturally understands this kind of thing.

The first thing he did after returning to Yuexuan was to take off his clothes and put on the clothes that Tang Yuehua had carefully prepared for him.

The dress is mainly black, with gold threads inlaid at the collar and cuffs, and the rest of the body is decorated with blue and several other colors.

After getting dressed, Han Yu in the mirror had neat short black hair that was slightly curly. The black hair matched with black pupils, a standard yellow-skinned appearance.

With his well-arranged clothes, handsome appearance and the smile on his face, I wonder how many girls' hearts he won.

"Xiao Hanyu is so handsome."

Tang Yuehua, who was standing aside, smiled and walked forward slowly with graceful steps. She reached out and slightly adjusted Han Yu's collar, and exclaimed in admiration.

This dress was custom-made by Tang Yuehua. The size had been measured on the day Han Yu came to Yuexuan. However, she did not wear it because she was in a hurry to return to Haotian Sect.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned to Tiandou City, the dress had already been sent to Yuexuan.

"It's a bit unaccustomed to it."

Reaching out to try on this luxurious clothing, Han Yu felt that his joints were restricted and he was not used to this kind of clothing.

"I'm not looking for a fight, just get used to it."

Tang Yuehua naturally knew what Han Yu was thinking. She rolled her beautiful eyes, straightened Han Yu's collar, took a few steps back, looked at Han Yu, and nodded with satisfaction.

"If you go out like this, I wonder how many noble girls will fall in love with you."

Although she was saying these witty words, Tang Yuehua felt a little sad in her heart. Even she herself didn't know why she had such a feeling, and she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

"I still like my aunt like this."

After looking at himself in the mirror, Han Yu turned his head and smiled slightly. His young and handsome face and his words made Tang Yuehua feel dazed.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Tang Yuehua, whose pretty face was flushed with blush, secretly spat and no longer looked at Han Yu's eyes that seemed like water that wanted to drown her.

Many of the direct descendants of Haotian Sect have already branched out and have offspring, and even the next generation has already appeared. However, as the pride of Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao has not married, she has not married, and Tang Hao has ended up like that. However, in their eyes, Han Yu in front of them is the only offspring of the three brothers and sisters.

But Tang Yuehua, who had already had feelings for another person, gradually felt at ease staying with Han Yu for some reason, and even felt more comfortable than when she was with Tang Hao.

This unethical act was always buried deep in her heart until she met Han Yu.

This kind of thing is like a poison. The more Tang Yuehua tries not to think about it, the harder it becomes to dissipate, especially now that there are only the two of them left in the room.

Tang Yuehua's rosy cheeks became even redder with all sorts of random thoughts in her mind, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, her round legs hidden under her long skirt were rubbing against each other slightly, and her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed and a little blurry.

"Aunt, it's time to eat."

Just as Tang Yuehua's hand involuntarily wanted to go one step further, Han Yu's cold voice sounded in her ears.

"Tang Yuehua, what are you thinking about?"

He cursed himself inwardly, forced himself to cover up the image of Han Yu in his mind, coughed twice and spoke.

"You go first, auntie change clothes."

Under Han Yu's gaze, Tang Yuehua's body became a little stiff, and she didn't even know where to put her hands.

"What. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, auntie."

After looking Tang Yuehua up and down carefully, Han Yu chuckled softly, with a smile in his eyes, and walked out of the room.

Although he didn't know what was in Tang Yuehua's mind, Han Yu knew clearly that this pure and mature woman was in love.

After watching Han Yu leave and close the door, Tang Yuehua, with weak legs, could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Tang Yuehua, oh Tang Yuehua, how could you be so depraved?"

Tang Yuehua scolded herself softly for her behavior, then slowly got up from the ground and went to the bathroom. She took off her clothes and looked at her flawless body in the mirror with tenderness.

Reaching out her hand and gently stroking herself in the mirror, Tang Yuehua couldn't help but have Han Yu's blurry figure flashing through her mind. Gradually, Han Yu's figure in her mind became clearer, with tender eyes on his handsome face. In a trance, she could even smell the pleasant scent on Han Yu's body.

The white and tender little hand slid down from the white neck, across the mountains, through the flat land without a trace of fat.
The food at Yuexuan is hundreds of times better than that of Haotian Sect, and the people who eat here are basically the children of princes and nobles.

You know, Yuexuan only recruits 100 students every year. For these 100 places, the nobles of Tiandu Empire are almost breaking their scalps.

Everyone knows that if you can successfully graduate from Yuexuan, you are like being gilded with a layer of gold. The graduates here are hailed as true aristocrats.

Most people who study in Yuexuan have a unique temperament, which Han Yu has only seen in Tang Yuehua.

Han Yu sat at his seat and ate heartily. The food in front of him gradually became less as he devoured it. This not-so-rude behavior was seen by other students, who just frowned and said nothing.

With a little inquiry, one can find out that Han Yu was personally led by Yuexuan's owner, Tang Yuehua to the fifth floor, which is her exclusive private area.

As long as these people are not fools, they will naturally not take the initiative to cause trouble.

(End of this chapter)