Fan Biao nodded and said slowly: "Fourth, I really don't want you to take this path, you can think about it, although as a martial artist, you should polish yourself more, but that kind of gladiatorial arena is not an ordinary training, those are crazy people, if you don't get it right, you will really die, and most of the guys who participate in the duel are injured after a period of time, it can really be said that you are exchanging your life for money, you have to think about it." ”

Ma Han was silent and did not speak for ten minutes.

Fan Biao stood aside, quietly waiting, this kind of thing can only be decided by Ma Han himself, and no one else can replace it.

Ma Han thought about it a lot, and still made up his mind, the reason why Ma Han made up his mind, lack of money is only a minority, and Ma Han has an intuition that the exercises he cultivates will greatly nourish his body, and there will be no incurable serious injuries as Fan Biao said.

Another point is that Ma Han also wants to see how much strength these unknown martial artists have.

Seeing Ma Han's face, Fan Biao sighed: "Since you have made up your mind, then come with me, it just so happens that today is Saturday, starting at one o'clock in the afternoon, there are ten games scheduled there, and now in the past, I can also register for you." ”

Following Fan Biao out of the school gate, a car was already parked on the side of the road, got into the car, a driver in front of him, tall and big, and a thin old man sitting in the co-pilot, looked back and smiled: "Ah Biao, how are you at school? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Fan Biao's face turned red: "Third uncle, why are you still joking with me." ”

Then Fan Biao introduced: "Fourth, this is my third uncle, whose name is ...... Don't say it, just call the third uncle, third uncle, this is my classmate, Ma Han. ”

The third uncle looked Ma Han up and down with a smile: "Little friend, are you going to participate in a boxing match?"

Ma Han nodded respectfully: "Hello third uncle, I want to try." ”

The third uncle suddenly slapped it lightly, Ma Han chuckled, did not dodge back, but also met it with one palm, and suddenly a strong surge came, Ma Han suddenly leaned back and leaned on the back of the saddle.

The third uncle also leaned forward and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you really a martial artist? Why can't I see it at all?"

Ma Han knew that his exercises were unpredictable, and he was not a martial artist at all, so the third uncle naturally couldn't see it: "Third uncle, the exercises I practice are quite special, so it is generally difficult to see." ”

The third uncle nodded and exclaimed: "Yes, yes, even I can't see it, your cultivation of internal strength must not be ordinary." In this case, you must be a little sure, but you can't be reckless, if it's not feasible at that time, you must admit defeat as soon as possible, and focus on saving your life. ”

After a few simple conversations along the way, the third uncle closed his eyes and recuperated, Fan Biao didn't dare to say anything more in front of the third uncle, Ma Han also closed his eyes and secretly ran the exercises.

Since stepping into the third layer of body refining, Ma Han can feel that his strength has increased greatly, both in strength and speed, it has been greatly enhanced, so Ma Han is unwilling to waste any time, as long as he has a little leisure, he has to cultivate again.

The most powerful part of the soft water forging body chapter is that this exercise nourishes the body with the true essence of soft water, and generally does not appear like going mad, and the second is that this exercise can be practiced anytime and anywhere, even if it does not run for a week, it can be stopped at any time.

Even if Ma Han practiced diligently, Ma Han estimated that if there was no adventure, if he wanted to break through to the fourth layer, he was afraid that it would take nearly two years.

Ma Han also thought about finding a so-called Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and his cultivation would inevitably be a thousand miles a day at that time, but first, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land was not easy to find, and second, if he wanted to go out to find the Cave Heaven Blessed Land to cultivate, how could he do it without money?

After an hour of driving, the surroundings gradually began to become sparsely populated, and Ma Han opened his eyes and felt that this place was about to leave the city.

Gradually, a factory-like building appeared in front of him, and when he arrived at the door, the doorman was an ordinary old man, and the third uncle opened the window and smiled: "Not dead yet?"

The old man looked not young, his face was wrinkled, he grinned, and there were already two teeth left in his mouth: "It turned out to be Lao Fan, I waited for you to die, and I followed." ”

The third uncle shook his head, waved his hand, and instructed the driver to drive in, the old man seemed to be familiar with the third uncle, grinning and opening the door.

After entering, turn left and right, and when I arrived at the parking lot, several people got out of the car, and the third uncle smiled: "Little pony, this place looks like an ordinary factory, but in fact it is a boxing venue, you look at these vehicles." ”

Ma Han looked left and right, and saw that the parking lot was full, all of them were luxury cars, although Ma Han didn't know much about cars, but it was simply estimated that the cheapest one was not down to the million-level level.

"It's just one of five parking lots, so to speak, it's all parking lots, real boxing venues, underground. The third uncle smiled: "And I can only bring you once, and if you come again in the future, you can only come by yourself, old man, I don't have time to accompany you all the time." ”

Ma Han nodded in understanding, thinking that if it weren't for Fan Biao, this old man probably wouldn't have the leisure to bring himself here.

From an elevator down, all the way to the negative third floor, as soon as the elevator door was opened, a wave of sound suddenly hit, making Ma Han almost deaf all of a sudden.

The third uncle smiled, took Fan Pu Ma Han and the driver, walked to the side, walked to an office-like room, opened the door, and walked in by himself, Ma Han and the others hurriedly followed.

There was a man in the room, about forty, bald, with a tattoo on his face, and behind the bald head stood three or four men who looked like bodyguards.

"Yo, Third Master, are you here? What's the matter?, do you have any advice?" The bald head was extremely respectful in his mouth, but the look on his face was quite frivolous.

The third uncle sneered: "In the eyes of your Monk Zhu, how can you let go of a Fan Laosan like me?"

"Third master, look at what you said, we are all errands, the difference is that I am a little freer than you, but your status is a little higher than mine, how can I not respect you?" said with a bald smile.

The third uncle sneered and pointed at Ma Han: "It's not a big deal, my little friend, I want to fight a few boxing matches here with you, you can arrange it." ”

Monk Zhu glanced at Ma Han and said with a smile: "Third master, don't joke with me, I don't think this little brother is a person in martial arts, an ordinary person, isn't he going to die with a slap?"

The third uncle scolded: "I'm blind to you, this little friend is already a martial artist of Xiaocheng, and he has reached the middle stage of Xiaocheng." ”

Monk Zhu was stunned, he had been presiding over the boxing tournament for some years, and his tricks were very vicious, just now he could see at a glance that Ma Han was not a martial artist at all, but Fan Laosan would not deceive him because of this, it was meaningless.