Chapter 138: One Move

Qi Nanqing was suddenly stunned in place, she never thought that it would be such a thing!

That kid turned out to be Senior Brother's apprentice!

Qi Nanqing's face instantly turned red, what a big oolong did he make?

Qi Nanqing secretly glanced at Yan Ran from the corner of his eye, but found that Yan Ran's eyes had already looked at the ring and did not continue to stay on his body, Qi Nanqing's heart was a little worried, was the senior brother angry with himself?

Qin Anbei's face was also stiff after seeing Han Fei in the ring, Wei Zhi was already sensitive, it was definitely not a good behavior for Han Fei to be involved with himself at this time, even so, do you have to stand in that place?

Han Fei stood in the ring, his eyes looked in the direction of Qin Anbei, and he just smiled bitterly, probably there is always something in the world that can suppress his reason, Qin Anbei is that person, and it is his only weakness Han Fei. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Fei knew that this was a good opportunity, and he could take advantage of this reason to snatch Qin Anbei's hydrangea, in the name of doing the right thing for the sky.

He has always felt that Qin Anbei is a person in his hands, and everything is under his control, but recently, he has become more and more powerless for Qin Anbei.

If the world and Qin Anbei let him choose, who would he choose? It's probably the world......

Han Fei turned his head and looked at the person in front of him, although he despised this person very much, but his good upbringing did not make him say anything unpleasant, the white robe floated, and the whole person seemed to be spotless, Han Fei took out a folding fan from his arms, opened the fan and held it in his hand, not half ready to fight, but as if he was about to start chanting poems.

Han Fei's handsome face smiled slightly, and said elegantly to the fat man opposite: "Brother Tai, I'm ready to attack!" ”

"Hit it, hit it, what nonsense!" The fat man in pink clothes shouted with a thick neck, and when he said this, his own face turned crimson, and in front of a peerless son like Han Fei, anyone would become very ashamed, that person who was as delicate as an immortal.

The audience in the audience was secretly smiling, with the foil of this fat pig, it showed Han Fei's elegance even more, even if the fight has not yet started, the superiority is immediate.

"Han Feigongzi, you must clean up that scum!" Someone in the audience coaxed, causing a chorus to echo it.

The pink-clad fat pig's face became more and more ugly, his face had turned from red to purple, and he glared at the crowd below fiercely, shouting: "Shut up for me!" You'll look good in a while! ”

Although he said so, his heart had already begun to feel empty, he thought it was just a child, but he never thought that Han Fei would come up to fight for that child, even if he thought with his toes, he knew that he would not be Han Fei's opponent, and he was really kicking an iron plate.

But it has come to this point, and it is useless to say surrender now, just hope that Han Fei will be able to point it for a while, and then he will quickly admit defeat.

Han Fei was holding the long sword in his hand, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had made a move in person, many times, he just had to arrange it, and he held the long sword again because of the woman named Qin Anbei.

In a moment, the man in pink had already rushed over, although he was walking quickly, but such a fat figure was nothing more than slow like a snail in Han Fei's eyes.

Han Fei's luck internal force, urging his own skills, the moment the pink-clothed man arrived in front of him, it seemed to disappear in an instant, and everyone in the audience exclaimed, and couldn't help but gasp.

Han, Han Fei is gone!

Everyone stared at their eyes wide, they didn't even dare to pierce their eyes, staring at the ring, how could such a big person disappear out of thin air?

The man in pink on the stage was also looking around him, obviously he was in front of him just now, how could he disappear out of thin air?

I couldn't help but feel a pang of horror in my heart, there was nothing more terrible than not seeing my opponent......

The pink-clad man's clenched fists began to get wet, and he felt that his heart had risen to his throat, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Yan Ran under the ring also narrowed his eyes, he had a new understanding of Han Fei's strength in his heart, Han Fei did not really disappear, but used his skills to change the path of light, so that he was in a mezzanine of space, hiding his body.

The internal force of ordinary people, who can change leaves and hidden weapons, is already considered to be the best in the crowd, and if someone like Han Fei can already change the spread of light, even if it is one of a million people.

Yan Ran also had to admit that Han Fei's power was indeed very strong, he was a person who could hide himself very well, his martial arts had reached the point of being so popular, but it had never been circulated among the crowd, everyone only knew that he was elegant and witty, but they didn't know that his martial arts were also so powerful.

Yan Ran, as the first person in the martial arts of Jiu Tian, is naturally able to do it to this extent, but he has been practicing in Jiu Tian for so many years, and the resources and environment he enjoys are not comparable to those of them mortals, but this Han Fei can do this in this environment, which is really impressive!

Suddenly, when a cloud briefly obscured the sun's rays, there were fluctuations in the air, and Han Fei seemed to appear out of thin air again in the air, suddenly appearing behind the man in pink, his toes lightly touched the ground, his body was flexible, like a flying crane in the air, and he was holding a folding fan that had been folded, and a sharp long sword at the head of the fan was as sharp as the tip of a spear.

Han Fei held a folding fan and stabbed it out in between!

The man in pink didn't even have time to see Han Fei, he looked down at the sharp tip that penetrated from his chest, the blood soaked the pink clothes red, he spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth violently, and he didn't even have the strength to turn around.

One move, right in the heart!

"You, you ......" The throat was annihilated by blood foam, and he couldn't make any sound anymore, and the pink-clothed man's eyes were almost torn apart, and he went straight down unwillingly.

Han Fei pulled the fan out of the person's body, picked up a white handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the blood stains on the fan, and threw away the bloodstained fan casually, as if it was already filthy.

There was already silence under the ring, and everyone was silent for a moment.

Han Fei smiled softly at the frightened faces below, as if it wasn't him who killed someone just now.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little angry, so I'm going to do it hard."