Some people are happy and some are worried, the first place is a middle-aged man, in the limelight, the middle-aged man jumped and got into the ring.

Everyone's eyes are on the ring, to be reasonable, there is naturally not much suspense in the battle between one-star martial artists and two-star martial artists.

But Han Jiaren's previous battle was too strong, and his strength had surpassed that of ordinary one-star martial artists.

The two of them have not made three moves in their hands in a row, and maybe they really have the strength to fight against a two-star martial artist, although no one would think that Han Jiaren can win.

The middle-aged man also had a stick in his hand, but unlike the others, it was a wooden stick.

The wooden stick can't see the weight, and the middle-aged horizontal stick: "Let's start!"

Han Jiaren: "Old rules, 10,000 yuan or your weapon!"

The middle-aged man nodded, he didn't care about 10,000 yuan, he only cared about the opportunity to follow the grandmaster to practice,

But it's not bad to be able to make some money.

In everyone's expectation, the two of them moved almost at the same time, Han Jiaren still jumped up and blasted out with a straight punch, there was no way, she would only have three moves in total, hook boxing, hook boxing, straight punch, and no other attacks.

The middle-aged man snorted, his blood surging all over his body, and he was ready to directly use the strongest attack to defeat Han Jiaren in an instant with the power of thunder, showing his strength like this.

And Han Jiaren is different, she thought of what her ancestor just said, she must be low-key and must not be too strong.

Wow~

The fists and sticks intersected, Han Jiaren's face changed instantly, and then she took a few steps back in the eyes of everyone as expected, she recalled what the old ancestor had just taught.

After taking seven or eight steps back, his eyes widened (shocked): "It's amazing, a two-star martial artist, it's really extraordinary, amazing!"

The middle-aged man was also in shock, his strongest blow, not only did he not defeat Han Jiaren, but his hands were trembling with the power of the countershock?

However, hearing Han Jiaren's words, the middle-aged man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he only took three steps back, but Han Jiaren took six or seven steps back, so naturally he had the upper hand.

Hearing Han Jiaren's shout, he was inexplicably a little proud, the power of a two-star martial artist, how could a one-star martial artist provoke?

The next moment, the two attacked again!

"Bang Bang Bang~"

In the fierce fist and stick collision:

Han Jiaren glared: "It is worthy of being a two-star martial artist, and his strength is so strong!"

"No, no, I'm running out of energy!"

"Oops, you're too good, I can't do it, if you hurry up I'll lose. ”

..............

Seven or eight attacks in a row, Han Jiaren almost never stopped, and after each attack, he was repulsed, and then he stared at him, and shouted that he couldn't do it with a shocked face.

At first, everyone could still feel that Han Jiaren was invincible to middle-aged and was in a weak position everywhere.

But as time passes, the middle-aged man has cracked his mouth, the corners of his mouth are bleeding, his face is pale, and even his steps have begun to be unstable, his qi and blood have been floating, panting like a cow,

"Wow........."

Another collision, Han Jiaren retreated as scheduled, but this time she just took a step back and had to stop.

The stick in the middle-aged man's hand flew out directly, and he himself was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, retreating seven or eight steps in a row, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, his hands were soft and drooping, some abnormal twists, obviously fractured,

Han Jiaren was stunned, as if she remembered something, she ran to the place where the wooden stick fell, put it away, and then returned to its original position, and suddenly sat on the ground with the same buttocks, and continued to stare at it:

"Oh, a two-star martial artist is really a two-star martial artist, it's really powerful, although I won, but I'm afraid it's no longer good, I feel like I'm about to cough up blood. ”

As she spoke, she covered her mouth and coughed violently.

Everyone was speechless, you call coughing up blood? You're choking on food, right?

Han Fei also covered his forehead, and he was a little faceless.

He was speechless, too pompous, do you dare not stare at him? Are you sweating a little? And what do you mean by going and getting the stick back and sitting on the ground again?

Wang Hu's face was gloomy, and he was horrified in his heart, he really crossed the level, a ten-year-old girl, not only won the challenge of skipping the level, but also didn't have any of her own, or was it the kind of victory that was completely suppressed?

What kind of talent is that?

No one in the audience spoke, only Han Jiaren in the ring seemed to be unconscious, and was still immersed in her acting skills, staring at her and shouting that she couldn't do it........

Qi Liuyun was also shocked in his heart, when did the Han family have such a demonic junior, and his talent is no less than the top heavenly pride of some alliance academies, right?

Wang Hu also understood at this time, what kind of superb spiritual weapon was completely the bait that Han Fei released to lure himself into the bait, otherwise Han Fei would be crazy, so he would use a bet of 100 million per game.

He tried his best to calm his breath, 400 million, even with his grandmaster family, it would be a bone-wrenching injury.

But he couldn't get angry yet, and he didn't dare to go back.

Take a few deep breaths and suppress the unwillingness in your heart.

Wang Hu: "The children of the Han family are talented, my Wang family is ashamed, how about the competition end?"

Han Fei also understood at this time that Han Jiaren's acting skills were too exaggerated, and it was impossible to pit the Wang family again.

Let the Wang family obediently take out 400 million is almost to the limit, and the funds to buy Xiaoqingshan are almost 400 million.

Although he can also directly wipe out the Wang family, but he only has one month left to live at this time, and he will do it forcefully, and he doesn't know how much else will be left in this month?

Thinking of this, Han Fei nodded and recruited Han Jiaren back.

At this time, Han Jiaren was still limping there when she walked, looking like a person who was extremely weak, Han Fei raised his eyebrows, held his forehead and did not speak.

Han Jiaren looked at Han Fei with wide eyes: "Old Ancestor, I feel that I can't do it anymore, my internal organs are churning, I will definitely lose if I fight again!"

Bang~

Wang Hu accidentally dropped the teacup in his hand on the ground.

A group of people in the stands rolled their eyes even more, knowing that you have big eyes, but do you dare to exaggerate your acting skills?

Still churning all the organs?

Want to fight again?

Why don't you go to heaven?

Qi Liuyun also glanced at Han Jiaren, his eyelids jumped, and then he looked at Han Fei, who was holding his forehead with a calm face, speechless in his heart, what kind of ancestor he really had, what kind of grandson he was, the same shameless.

Han Jiaren blinked inexplicably, and when she saw Wang Hu's reaction, her eyes rolled:

"Grandmaster Wang, your Wang family is too strong, I will definitely lose the next game, or let's make a bet, if I win the next game, you give me 10,000 yuan, and if I lose, I will give you 10,000 yuan!"

Wang Hu: "........"

I'm not angry, I'm not like a little girl, I'm ....... I'm calm....... Call.......

Han Jiaren was puzzled, but when she thought of something, her eyes lit up: "Isn't Grandmaster Wang unable to look at 10,000 yuan, and the 20,000 yuan is fine......

Han Fei coughed dryly: "Ahem, okay, the competition is over, you did a good job this time." ”

After the words fell, he looked at Wang Hu: "Grandmaster Wang has paid the bet!"

Wang Hu didn't dare to ruffle on this, and with a wave of his hand, someone immediately sent the ring that had been prepared early in the morning.

"It's 400 million, Han Laozu will count it?"

Han Fei took the ring, with a satisfied look on his old face, and nodded.

Han Jiaren on the side was already stupid at this time, 400 million, what 400 million?

Han Fei didn't let Han Jiaren think about it much, and took out a ring from his hand, and as soon as his heart moved, he pulled out 40,000 of the 400 million yuan in Wang Hu's ring, and then threw the ring to Han Jiaren

"This is yours, this time you played well, but the acting skills are a little exaggerated, after you go back, take a good look at the actor's self-cultivation. ”

Wang Hu: "........"

Han Fei got up: "Then that's the end of today, the old man will leave first." ”

Everyone stood up and saluted: "Great Grandmaster walk slowly." ”

Qi Liuyun also got up and glanced at Wang Hu: "Sect Master Wang, don't forget the promise. ”

Seeing Wang Hu nodding, he immediately followed Han Fei, he still had something to find Han Fei.