A rare smile appeared on Song Qingyu's face and nodded.

At this time, the Thirteenth Prince also came over and looked at Song Qingyu with dissatisfaction and said, "Senior Sister, I really don't understand why you asked this guy to come here? Is he worthy of coming here?"

As soon as these words were said, the woman in red and the handsome young man who were sitting beside him looked at this side with an interesting look on his face.

Song Qingyu looked plain, glanced at the Thirteenth Prince and said lightly: "I heard that these two people behind you were once defeated Han Yang, and they could all come, why can't Han Yang come!"

As soon as these words were said, the Thirteenth Prince's face suddenly looked extremely ugly, and Bian Yu and Wu Yun also looked embarrassed.

Han Yang looked at Song Qingyu with a strange look, and couldn't help but say in his heart, this woman has good combat power.

His Highness Thirteenth was a little embarrassed, snorted angrily, and turned around and went back.

At this time, the woman in red clothes smiled and said, "Song Qingyu, Song Qingyu, your movements are really fast. So fast, I took Han Yang under my command. I heard that Han Yang is someone who offended the Sixth Prince. Are you afraid that the Sixth Prince is dissatisfied with you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Han Yang's face suddenly sank. What's going on?

Could it be that He Jinghui is the sixth prince’s person?

If this is the case, the situation is really bad.

After hearing the woman's words, Song Qingyu said lightly: "It's just an indifferent battle of intentions. I believe that the Sixth Prince won't care!"

The girl Yuwen Ying also said, "That's right, my sixth prince won't care about these subtle details!"

The woman in red stopped talking.

Song Qingyu looked back at Han Yang and said lightly: "You just sit behind me!"

Han Yang nodded, immediately followed Song Qingyu and sat down. Of course, on the side, His Highness Thirteenth, looked at him with unfriendly eyes, but he ignored them all.

After sitting down, not long after, two people walked out from the back of the palace. Seeing one of the two, Han Yang's face changed suddenly.

Because that person is not someone else, he is Master Wuya.

Walking in front of Master Wuya was an old man wearing a green robe and tall short-haired man. The old man had a calm temperament, and it was daunting to see him.

I guess this one is Master Sansheng, Han Yang muttered in his heart.

At this time, Song Qingyu, Yu Wen Jing, the Thirteenth Prince, Bian Yu, Wu Yun, the woman in red and the elegant young man all stood up one after another and saluted respectfully. Han Yang naturally did not dare to neglect and immediately stood up to salute.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, Master Wuya saw him and immediately shouted in anger, "Why are you here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces changed and they looked at him one after another. Even Song Qingyu looked at him in confusion. Obviously, she didn't know what was going on.

Not only did she look confused, but others, including Master Sansheng, also looked confused at this moment.

However, Master Sansheng asked lightly, "Who is he?"

Song Qingyu immediately clasped his fists and said, "Go back to Master, his name is Han Yang, and he was invited by the student. He has not asked Master before, so he also asked Master to forgive him!"

"Han Yang?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Master Sansheng's mouth. He looked at Han Yang a few times and said with a smile: "It turns out that the guy who has caused a lot of trouble in the entire Qingyun Academy recently is you!"

Han Yang's eyes turned and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Han Yang, please see Master Sansheng. Since I came to Yunjing, I have heard of Master Sansheng's name. When I saw Master Sansheng's style, I saw Master Sansheng's style. It is true that I am well-known and admired me very much! During this period, I have lived in Qingyun Academy. I have some inappropriate aspects. Please forgive me for my sins!"

As soon as he said this, the people around him looked at Han Yang with a strange look.

They are all very high-ranking people. Even when facing the Master of Sansheng, there are few people who rarely speak like this. Isn’t this naked flattery?

Even Song Qingyu looked at Han Yang with a strange look.

But Master Sansheng was very happy. Obviously, he was very helpful to Han Yang's words.

He smiled, "I really didn't expect that you, a young man, are you quite good at speaking?"

Not bad, Qingyu has a good vision. Today, you can listen to it together!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Han Yang bowed ninety degrees and was extremely respectful.

The Thirteenth Prince cut off with disdain.

But at this time, Master Wuya next to Master Sansheng shouted: "No, no, senior brother, absolutely not. You can't let this guy stay, let him get out, hurry up and let him get out!"

Now, everyone's faces became strange one after another, and a gloating smile appeared on the corner of the Thirteenth Prince's mouth.

Song Qingyu frowned and looked at Han Yang in confusion. He obviously didn't understand when Han Yang offended Master Wuya.

Master Sansheng also frowned, looked at Master Wuya in confusion, and asked, "Wuya, what's wrong with you today?

Why can't you always get along with a junior?"

"Senior brother, you don't know! Last time I went to Linlang Pavilion to attend the auction, this kid insisted on going against me, which led to my spending hundreds of thousands more to get what I wanted. How can I not get angry?

Anyway, I don’t care. Senior brother, you must blow him out today!”

Although this master Wuya is old, he looks very childish when speaking, with joy and anger on his face, and he is completely a childish temper.

Han Yang was speechless and couldn't help but curse, "You're not going to let me bid?"

However, he immediately said, "Master Wuya, that day was indeed a mistake for the younger generation. I came here for the first time and recognized you and offended you. Please have a lot of them, don't bother with me, as a younger generation!"

Song Qingyu and the others finally understood the whole story.

Song Qingyu frowned, but the Thirteenth Prince took the blame and shouted: "Master, I think the words of Master are reasonable. This guy offended Master and was disrespectful to the following. I think he can't just leave like this. We must teach him a lesson!"

As soon as these words were said, Song Qingyu frowned slightly, Han Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the Thirteenth Prince coldly.

But the Master Wuya said, "There is no need to let him go. I will get angry when I see him. When will I stop getting angry, let him come!"
Chapter completed!