Nodding at Saint Ignite, who immediately understood in seconds, he raised his hand gently, "It's all fine, go inside, go inside."
Saying that, Saint Ignite gently patted Han Qianqian's shoulder and invited him into the house.
Han Qianqian glanced behind him with some reluctance, letting that Pei Hu get away like this was really disheartening.
At that moment, Pei Hu and the others had already escaped from the mountain and joined the large group of disciples outside the Immortal Mountain.
As Saint Ignite had expected, Pei Hu and the others had come here to propose a marriage, but they were also forcing the palace. So this time, not only did Pei Hu, a leaping expert, exist, but the elite soldiers of the legendary beast clan were also ambushed outside the mountain.
Once the Qilin clan dares not to do so, Pei Hu and the elite soldiers outside the mountain will directly threaten them with force.
However, the ideal is very rich, but the reality is very dry.
No one could have imagined that things would turn out far more unexpectedly, and Pei Hu's side had already lost to a more powerful expert before they even started.
So much so that the whole plan was all messed up.
When he heard the explosion in the Immortal Mountain, he was about to rush back with his men in anger on the spot.
"My lord, you mustn't." His subordinates hurriedly pulled him back and said sharply, "The Fifth Elder used his own life to enable you to run out, if you go back again, isn't it tantamount to dying for nothing?"
"That kid is deceiving people too much, does he really think that just because he barely beat me that he is invincible? I only barely missed, if I come back, I will make him regret it.
Anger was one thing, and having the strength to join up with his own elite troops was another.
"Young master, even if we have a good army, you must not forget that the attitude of the Qilin clan towards that boy has already changed."
"Are you still afraid that the Qilin clan will dare to help that brat?" Pei Hu said angrily.
The servant lowered his head, and although he did not speak, the meaning was already very clear.
"If the Qilin clan dares to help that brat, I'll just wipe out the Qilin clan." Pei Hu said in an angry voice.
"Young master, although the Qilin clan is not as good as it used to be, but as the saying goes, even a thin camel is bigger than a horse, so if we attack rashly, and with that expert, how easy will it be for us alone? You must not bury the Fifth Elder's self-sacrifice." The subordinate hastily advised.
"But ......" hearing this, Pei Hu was anxious and angry, but he also understood that his subordinate's words were not without reason, and at that moment, he slammed his fist heavily on the ground, depressed very much: "Fuck, is it hard to just let it go for nothing? "
"Young master, naturally, we will not just let it go, when we go back and think about it, in the future, we will make this kid eat his words."
The subordinate's words were quite reasonable, and also gave Pei Hu a proper step to take, nodded his head, said no more, waved his hand and withdrew with his own men.
And at that moment, inside the main hall of the Qilin.
The death of Pei Kun had long been left behind, and at the main table in the hall, the head of the Qilin clan, Saint Ignite, had invited Han Qianqian to the left side of the secondary guest table, and on his right hand was his daughter Xian'er, so it looked like an old man with a new man.
Many of the elders also raised their glasses and toasted Han Qianqian.
"Young warrior Han, I am the fourth elder of the Qilin clan, I would like to drink to you."
"I am the fifth elder, come, I also toast you."
"I am the eighth elder, I hope I don't mind and can have a drink with me as well."
The group of elders were enthusiastic, each one coming together in front of Han Qianqian.
Although Han Qianqian didn't want to hurt their faces and had to take them one by one hard, it was obvious that Han Qianqian was in a bad mood after letting Pei Hu, the culprit, get away like that right under his nose.
Seeing that Han Qianqian was in a general mood, Saint Ignite hastily stood up at this moment and said with a smile, "Alright, alright, hurry up and sit back down, what's the difference between you all coming to toast one by one and pouring wine?"
"Aiya, matriarch, what's wrong? You're so quick to defend your people?"
"Yes, Patriarch, it's fine to turn your elbow inwards, but we're your people too."
"Alas, we are a bunch of old men, we are all old and leggy, how can we compare to a young talent like Young Warrior Han, hahaha!"
Listening to the boasts of a group of old men and the strange gazes cast at him, Han Qianqian suddenly froze his hand in mid-air as he raised his wine glass, and his whole body frowned.
"Right, young warrior Han, I have a matter to ask you."
Just then ......