In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Looking at the pacing uncle of the Han family, Old Mo Han frowned and said harshly: "Xiao Zhang, I'm fine, you can go back."

"You peeed blood, are you okay?"

Zhang Ruoyu pursed his lips and pointed at Han Laomo's crotch, which was stained red with blood. He didn't know where the blood seeped out from.

Old Demon Han held his crotch between his legs and said with a straight face: "It's just a minor injury, why should I care about it?"

Han Laomo stood with his sword drawn and said domineeringly: "Compared with what Dad experienced 30 years ago, tonight is just child's play."

"I was not born 30 years ago. Even if you boast about it, I don't know whether it is true or false." Zhang Ruoyu handed Han Laomo a cigarette and lit it for him with his own hands.

Then he lit a cigarette for himself, raised his eyes, and glanced at Yue Qinghua: "Brother, can I practice with you?"

Seeing this, Yue Qinghua glanced at Old Mo Han coldly: "Are you going to hide behind your son-in-law and be a coward?"

Han Laomo almost choked to death on a puff of cigarette.

As soon as he stamped his feet, he would draw his sword and Yue Qinghua would bleed into a river.

But Zhang Ruoyu, who stood in front of him like an iron tower, pushed him away with one hand: "Are you stupid? He is trying to provoke you."

"Xiao Zhang, don't stop me. I will compete with him tonight, and it will be a matter of life and death!"

Zhang Ruoyu frowned and did not stop Old Devil Han with a bit of anger.

It actually made Han Laomo a little embarrassed.

"Yue Qinghua." Old Mo Han exhaled thick smoke and said with a grin. "Do you know who my son-in-law is?"

Before Yue Qinghua could speak, Old Demon Han said again: "If you know, everyone should take a step back and stop fighting. From now on, you will take your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge without interfering with each other."

Han Laomo guessed that Zhao Changying would never give up and she would most likely run over.

But even if he beat Old Devil Han to death, he would never have thought that this prodigal old woman would bring Brother Zhang with her.

He is your son-in-law!

Even if he kills me, if he really wants to kill his son-in-law, Old Devil Han doesn’t even know how to explain to Xuebao.

The group of famous sword sect masters were also a little embarrassed.

Led by He Tongxun, they didn't know for a moment whether to stand on the side of the senior brother or to make peace and persuade them to fight.

They are all respectable big shots, and it won't end well if they get into such a stalemate.

Yue Qinghua, on the other hand, glanced at Zhang Ruoyu indifferently: "In what capacity do you stand here talking to me?"

"You are Zhang Ruoyu, the uncle of the Han family now."

"Or the legend of Beimang, Zhang Xiangbei?"

Yue Qinghua took a step forward, and the majestic murderous intention that even Old Demon Han didn't feel poured out, sweeping Zhang Ruoyu.

Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette and asked, "In what capacity are you jumping around in front of me?"

Yue Qinghua's eyes darkened, and the surging momentum burst out from his body.

"Han Daowei." Yue Qinghua asked in a cold voice. "Are you old and confused? Or are you too old and scared to death?"

Don't wait for Old Mo Han to speak.

Yue Qinghua said in a cold tone: "You want him to carry the thunder for you?"

"You asked him to die for you?"

"A soldier with peak martial arts strength, isn't he He Tongxun?" Yue Qinghua said with narrowed eyes. "You want your son-in-law to fight with me?"

"You've already lived like a dog for so long?"

Yue Qinghua lost his patience and was full of murderous spirit.

Han Laomo's expression froze, as if he had been awakened.

Yue Qinghua is right.

Even if his son-in-law is Zhang Xiangbei, he is just a soldier.

No matter how good a soldier is in fighting, how good can he be in fighting?

Standing in front of him was Yue Qinghua, a man with unparalleled talent in the famous sword sect.

A peerless strong man who is both insidious, despicable, and a bitch.

The eldest brother and the leader of this group of old tough men.

Being a soldier requires fighting ability.

But Mingdao Sect only focuses on combat effectiveness.

"Xiao Zhang, dad knows that you are very loyal." Han Laomo took a deep breath of cold air and his fighting spirit surged. "But this battle tonight has nothing to do with you, and you can't stand it."

How could the legendary God of War Zhang Xiangbei be the opponent of the amazing super genius from the Famous Sword Sect?

If he really loses and becomes useless, Old Mo Han will not only be unable to explain to Xuebao, but also find it difficult to explain to his mother and Beimang.

No matter how famous Zhang Xiangbei is and how many followers he has, when it comes to martial arts, he is just a novice with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

And Yue Qinghua is a terrifying existence at the master level.

"what are you guys saying?"

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, feeling that these old guys were too boring: "Isn't it just a fight? How can there be so much nonsense?"

Zhang Ruoyu opened Old Mo Han away again and glanced at Yue Qinghua: "Can you stop being so annoying?"

The more Yue Qinghua listened, the more boring he became.

fight?

How could a real martial arts confrontation be just a fight?

He felt insulted.

He also became less and less willing to fight Zhang Xiangbei, the legend of Beimang.

Beating him to death would have too much impact.

Beimang will definitely not give up.

The group of supporters behind him will definitely cause trouble.

Of course, the reason why he didn't want to kill him was simply because he didn't want to use what he was good at to overwhelm Zhang Xiangbei in areas that he was not very good at, or in other words, did not specialize in.

This is like Brother Ji defeating Van Gogh, who doesn't know how to stick to his supporters, in a stadium filled with people, and even sang an impromptu rap, dissing that Master Van Gogh is his younger brother.

This is weird. If you win without force, you will be violently attacked by the master's fans online.

In fact, Master Van Gogh had no idea how superb Chicken Brother's skills were and was completely kept in the dark.

This is why Yue Qinghua is so dissatisfied with Old Demon Han.

What are you doing?What an ouch.