President Bingshan's personal doctor

The Promise Sect Chu Feifei is here!

Can Jian, head of the Sword Sect, also came in person!

These two sects are the two most powerful sects in the world of [-] sects. There are countless young juniors, each with unique skills, and in fact, Su Han can be compared with someone like Su Han who is protected by a few masters around him?

No matter who is offended, it is a dead end. Even if there is destiny, is it willing to protect Su Han for the rest of his life?

Heitu's words were full of warning, especially when he looked at Su Han, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

It's just that Su Han didn't take it to heart at all. If he was afraid, he would have stopped coming. Since he came, he would naturally do what he should do. This is his style.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of war drums made people's blood boil.

"Hou Yanyan, please!"

Heitu yelled, and on the tall building behind the ring, a woman in a red robe came out slowly accompanied by several people.

Hou Yanyan is very beautiful today, and it seems that he is ready to get married. As long as someone can win this ring, he can either choose to join Rashomon or take Hou Yanyan away.

Of course, the only ones who are qualified to take Hou Yanyan away are Wujizong and Jianzong.

"Su Han..."

Looking down, seeing Su Han sitting there, Hou Yanyan couldn't help being a little excited, and even wanted to rush over and shout Su Han's name.

"Yanyan, when you go to invite relatives today, everyone is looking at me, Rashomon, you need to pay attention to your identity."

Hemlock standing on the side, slightly majestic, frowned slightly and said.

"Master, but I..."

She really wanted to say that she didn't want to invite relatives or go with anyone, but seeing Hem Shan's expression, Hou Yanyan still didn't dare to say it.

Even her master wished to marry herself off to win more resources for Rashomon, so what else could she say?

What can she fight against?

"sit down."

Heshan waved his hand and told Hou Yanyan to sit down quietly.

"If you are doing his best, you should persuade him to give up," Heshan said suddenly again, "Na Chu Feifei of the Wuji Sect seems to have recovered, and his talent, in this world of three thousand sects, is also the leader of the younger generation. People can compare, even Su Han... can't compare."

In terms of talent, Su Han is indeed not as good as Chu Feifan, especially behind Chu Feifan, there is the entire Wuji sect, which can provide countless origins, but what about Su Han?

Even if he can force Can Jian to cut off his arm, it may not be because of destiny!

Glancing at Hou Yanyan, seeing that she was just biting her lip and not speaking, Heshan also stopped talking.

Just like what Heitu said, no matter what, at least Hou Yanyan has nothing to do with Su Han, and that would bring trouble to Rashomon.

Now he is really afraid of trouble.

"Boom boom boom!"

The war drum sounded again, everyone looked up, and saw Hou Yanyan under the delicate makeup, he was even more beautiful than a fairy, many people couldn't bear it, and would rather die than give it a try!

That glamorous red makeup looks great.

"This red makeup looks really good."

Sanniang looked up, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Su Han, "Tell me, do I look good in this red?"

"You still look good in purple."

Su Han didn't turn his head, and replied directly.

Sanniang laughed, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she thought to herself that when I marry you, I will wear purple.

"Rashomon wants a son-in-law, as long as the best one can win in this ring, then he can become my son-in-law of Rashomon!"

Heitu shouted loudly, "I hope that people with lofty ideals can show their strength to their heart's content. Now I announce that the martial arts competition will start!"

"Shh-!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed up.

Everyone looked over and saw an ugly man who was less than six feet tall. Seeing everyone looking at him, he just smiled and scratched his head: "I just want to get closer to see what the beauty looks like, it's a fairy !"

The tall arena was obviously much closer to the high-rise building, and he could see it more clearly. Hou Yanyan's beautiful face made the man almost drooling.

"Hmph, prodigal son!"

The other person rushed up immediately. Compared with the ugly man, the latter person was obviously much handsomer, with a graceful body and an air of elegance.

"I don't like you the most. You are such a prodigal son. How dare you blaspheme Miss Yanyan?"

The handsome man waved his hand, "You better get out!"

As soon as he made a move, it was a ruthless move, a killer move, and the two immediately fought fiercely without mercy!

Under the arena, Chu Feifei sat there without looking at the arena. The two trash on the arena did not arouse his interest at all.

His eyes just stared at Su Han.

"Fan Fei, Can Jian is here, I'm afraid it's going to kill Su Han, we don't need to make a move, let Can Jian and Dongshan Island both lose, just sit back..."

Before Chu Yang finished speaking, Chu Feifei shook his head directly.

"No, Su Han's life is mine!"

He said coldly, "I want to personally kill him in front of everyone and humiliate him!"

Chu Feifei's face was full of chills, he even ignored Can Jian and wanted to kill Su Han, anyway, he wanted Su Han's life!

"Fan Fei, don't be impulsive. Our goal is to kill Su Han. Since Can Jian can make a move, why should we do it ourselves?" Chu Yang frowned slightly, feeling that Chu Fei Fei was a little dazed.

It seems that after being crippled by Su Han, his mentality has completely changed, and even the breath on his body has completely changed now.

"I said that!"

Chu Feifei turned his head abruptly, and stared at Chu Yang with those pitch-black eyes, which made Chu Yang's body tremble, as if being stared at by an evil ghost, and his heart trembled!

"I want to kill him with my own hands! No one can stop me! You can't, my father can't, and Can Jian can't either!"

Chu Feifei's tone was so cold that even Chu Yang, who had watched him grow up, felt very strange.

It was as if the young man in front of him was not his nephew at all, but...a devil!

Chu Yang didn't speak anymore, thinking in his heart, what happened to Chu Feifei, how could his temperament change drastically, and the aura on his body is too strange, right?

Before he could figure it out, Chu Feifei couldn't sit still any longer, his figure flashed like a cloud of black air, and in an instant he rushed to the ring, swung his palms, and sent the two of them flying at the same time.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two people screamed, and a blood hole was punched out of their chests!

"You are too slow!"

Chu Feifei shouted, "Get out of here!"

Being so domineering and domineering shocked the people around him. Isn't this Chu Feifei too anxious?

On the tall building, Hem Shan frowned slightly, and looked at Chu Feifei in surprise, always feeling bad: "This kid... always feels weird."

"Su Han! Come up to me!"

Chu Feifei called the names directly, he didn't want to waste time at all, he had no other idea except to kill Su Han, "If you don't come up, then Hou Yanyan will be mine!"

(End of this chapter)