The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 442 The Fateful Showdown

The message contained in the words of the golden-armored man was too terrifying. He actually called Shangguan Yufei his child, but Han Lingxu and Han Ba ​​didn't show any strange looks, and seemed to think there was nothing wrong with him saying that.

"Get up." He said slowly, as if the master was giving forgiveness to his servant, "You have a good talent, after solving all the troubles tomorrow, I will give you the last three chapters of "Nine Chapters of Overlord Body" before I leave. This article is enough to support you to reach the peak of Martial Saint."

"Thank you, sir!" Han Yan bowed his head in thanks, so excited that he even forgot the humiliation of being defeated by Ling Yu for a while. His current strength is all thanks to this kung fu!
"Lingxu, come here." The man in golden armor looked at Han Lingxu again and said softly.

"Pojun..." Han Lingxu gently touched Shangguan Yufei's forehead, and then snuggled into the arms of the man in golden armor like his wife, "There is also Guo Yi, and he must pay a certain price."

"I will. It's just an inspector. In the eyes of the Twelve Martial Saints, it's nothing." Ji Pojun smiled faintly, his calm voice full of pride and confidence.

"There are many other small characters. Although they are inconspicuous, we must not let them be safe." Han Lingxu was like a little woman, expressing her dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart. In front of a man who gave him an infinite sense of security, he would show an unknown gesture.

"Ants, it's an eyesore, just step on it to death." Ji Pojun said disapprovingly.

Han Lingxu nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Tomorrow, he may leave the customs. I said something to provoke him."

"Shangguan Tiandao..." Ji Pojun raised his head, his eyes were deep, as if he was recalling the past, "My former strong enemy robbed my woman, and my son calls you father. Hehe, let him fulfill his duty tomorrow." For a father's duty."

"You mean..." Han Lingxu's eyes lit up.

Ji Pojun said: "That's right, let him make the first move to avenge Fei'er. He is still ill and forced to leave the customs. He is bound to lose. As for death or serious injury, it doesn't matter. After that..."

"After that, I can justifiably take over Yun Zhanzong!" Han Lingxu's strong ambition welled up in the depths of his pupils, as well as the pleasure of satisfying his desire to control, and he laughed excitedly, "Borrowing a knife to kill people, using that guy as a knife It feels really good to break it after using it, hehe..."

"There will be a good show tomorrow. After the fierce war, it's a good choice to relax..." Ji Pojun smiled with interest.

The next day, the meeting was held in the Central Martial Arts Field. All the participants gathered together. The inspectors headed by Guo Yi maintained order and presided over the meeting. The scene was very lively.

The Martial arts arena is huge and divided into multiple forces, so that many forces can exchange ideas at the same time.

This Martial League Conference is mainly aimed at some small sects. After all, they have huge room for improvement. There are not many prefecture-level sects, and Yun Zhanzong, as the venue provider, is one of them.

"Haoran Sect, Chen Hao." Chen Hao stood in front of a beautiful man holding a folding fan, and bowed to salute, "Dare to ask my brother's name, where he comes from, what school he is from, and how old he is. Can you exchange ideas with me?" ?”

Ling Yu led little Lolita, and stood not far away. Hearing what he said, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he turned and left.

"Brother, don't go, watch me beat this guy into a pig's head, bah, watch me build a friendship with this brother in battle!" Chen Hao waved.

Ling Yu didn't seem to hear anything, and his pace seemed to quicken, for fear that others would know that he knew him.

On the other hand, the little Lolita, with her big eyes shining brightly, showed a lot of interest, and did not cheer up Chen Hao, saying: "Fat uncle, come on, beat him until he doesn't even recognize his mother!"

"Okay!" Chen Hao was encouraged, full of energy, and looked at the handsome man, "Master, you haven't given me an answer yet?"

"Answer your grandma's legs!" The beautiful man was furious, his face was as black as charcoal, and he couldn't control himself anymore. Suddenly, a writing brush appeared in his hand, which was used as a sword, and he stepped forward to fight Chen Hao desperately, "You fat man!" How disgusting!"

This handsome man is none other than Sun Qingshu from Lanshu Pavilion.

Chen Hao squinted, his blond hair was standing on end, and he had a terrifying aura, and he confronted him, "I'm really not polite and educated, does your dad spend all his time eating, drinking, whoring and gambling? Teach you to be a man for him!"

Not far away, Sun Zhong was lying on the gun, his old face twitched, the fat man's mouth was too poisonous, he wished he could cut it off and fry it as an appetizer!

It's a pity that Wan Changfeng was "communicating" with him, and the strength he displayed gave him a headache. He was only at the early stage of the heavenly level, but his perception of Tao surpassed him. After making up the gap in the realm, he was even better. one chip.

At the same time, Shen Xueer, Ding Zhen and the others are also looking for opponents to "communicate with each other" to improve themselves.

Wanjizi and the others were watching as guests, which was normal.

Han Lingxu, as the master of the Yun Zhan Sect, also stood outside the arena, showing no intention of participating, with an indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

But some careful people can notice that her eyes are turning, scanning some people, and staying on two people for the longest time, and those two people are Ling Yu and Ding Zhen.

Soon, the battle between Chen Hao and Sun Qingshu came to an end. Chen Hao won. Even though he had turned on the "Super Saiyan" mode, he suffered some injuries. After all, Sun Qingshu still had something to do.

This is good for Chen Hao, he has some insights, and his own strength can be improved in the battle.

As for Sun Qingshu, he was beaten into a pig's head, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. It's uncertain whether his mother would recognize him, but his father obviously couldn't recognize him.

"Where's my son?" Sun Zhong was also defeated by Wan Changfeng, and now he was looking for Sun Qingshu in embarrassment. Feeling humiliated, he wanted to take his son away from this sad place.

"The farthest distance in the world is that you are right in front of my eyes, but I can't recognize you." Chen Hao sighed, kicking Sun Qingshu who was lying dead, "Hey, your father is looking for you, why don't you get up quickly? At least you are a little promising , after all, you are also the winner who stood out from hundreds of millions of competitors and came to this world."

Ling Yu happened to pass by, heard the fat man's rambunctious words, and sped up his pace again to leave.

Shen Xueer, Ding Zhen and others also played a good record, got injured, but also gained a lot.

I don't know how long it took, but the conference was drawing to a close.

Han Lingxu frowned, looked in the direction of the suzerain's mansion, and murmured: "Don't you plan to leave the customs? If so..."

She was going to notify Ji Pojun and let him take action.

At this moment, she noticed that the two were confronting each other in the center of the martial arts arena, and their eyes moved, "Is it a fateful confrontation?"

(End of this chapter)