Seeing Han Xinrui again at this moment, Chen Tianao couldn't help but secretly admire.

Some people are indeed naturally suitable for martial arts.

For example, Ning Yanran, and the genius girl opposite.

Han Xinrui was at the gate of Dalin Temple, innocent and wearing cartoon cotton clothes, and no one noticed that this girl turned out to be a master of six products!

Now, perhaps because Chen Tianao helped her use her true qi to forge her body.

Good foundation, plus her terrible penance willpower.

It's only been a few months, and it's actually gone straight to the strength of the eight-rank master.

You must know that in the Kyushu Combat Power List, the master of the eighth rank is qualified to serve as the elder of the Yanxia Martial Alliance!

Han Xinrui is only in her early twenties!

No wonder Zhang Meiwei has such a strong sense of crisis about this stepdaughter taking power.

The golden tycoon, as the leader of Yandu, has one or two children who are famous for their martial arts in the family.

As for the peony and orchid families in the golden wealth, the tradition of martial arts has a long history.

The head of the family is even generally the person with the highest martial arts in the clan.

Han Xinrui is so young, she has such combat power.

If she becomes the head of the Han family, Zhang Meiwei will no longer have any turnaround.

At this moment, everyone in the martial arts arena stood up and looked at a certain entrance.

A middle-aged man wearing a navy blue shirt, a meticulous hairstyle, a majestic face, and thick eyebrows walked in.

His face was a little pale, and he coughed a little from time to time, and it seemed that there was something wrong with his body.

Chen Tianao's eyes moved.

Maybe it's because of his poor health, so he is anxious to determine the next head of the Han family.

Everyone greeted each other.

"Head of the house!"

"Head of the house!"

"Uncle!"

Han Yue, the head of the Han family, returned the salute one by one, and walked to the main seat of the audience accompanied by bodyguards.

The crowd took their seats.

Han Yue didn't give in, and directly pressed his hands falsely.

"Everyone, today's competition is related to the plans of my Han family for the next few decades, Xinrui and Yu Peng, the two children, are the pillars of our Han family, no matter who wins in the end, please support you."

"Before the competition, there may be some disputes, after the competition, the dust has settled, we are still a family, and there can be no hatred and infighting, everyone should understand what I mean."

Chen Tianao raised his eyebrows.

This head of the Han family seems to be very concerned about the division within the Han family.

Zhang Meiwei did not appear, and it seems that she is still under house arrest.

It's also understandable.

After all, both of them are their own births, and for Han Yue, the palms and backs of their hands are all meat.

Turning his head, Han Yupeng's eyes stared at Han Xinrui opposite, and the ruthlessness and determination in his eyes couldn't help but surprise.

If his gaze could kill, Han Xinrui would have been stared at by him a long time ago.

is young, and he hates his sister so much.

It can be seen how Zhang Meiwei usually educates him to deal with the relationship between sister and brother.

Han Yue directly announced the specific rules of the competition on the rostrum.

In this competition, two wins in three games, each side has to send two warriors to compete in addition to the candidates who have to play in person.

On Han Xinrui's side, Han Wanli and Wei Chaoqun are masters of the sixth and seventh grades respectively, and Han Xinrui herself is a genius martial artist of the eighth grade.

On Han Yupeng's side, Xing Zhiyi is famous, and the strength of the peak of the eight products has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And Han Yupeng, the young master of the Han family, himself, is now the strength of Wupin, and he only played soy sauce in person because of the rules.

When Chen Tianao stood in the martial arts arena with a mask, the men, women and children of the Han family were stunned.

Many young people laughed straight out.

"Hahaha! What the hell, where did Yu Peng find foreign aid, and he actually wore a kung fu panda mask. ”

"This is a fight, not a cute big brother!"

"Could it be that Xing Zhiyi is the only one on Yupeng's side? No, you can't make up the numbers for both, wouldn't that mean you have to lose? ”

"Can this guy really fight?"

In the face of doubts, Chen Tianao was very calm.

He was well prepared.

The order of today's three competitions has been personally arranged by Han Yue, and there is no objection from both sides.

According to Han Xinrui's position, analyze it.

The first game has been determined, Xing Zhiyi's eight-rank peak is superior to the seven-rank guard, and there is a high probability that Xing Zhiyi will win, which is considered a loss.

In the middle game, Han Yupeng's strength of the fifth grade went to face off against Han Wanli, who was at the peak of the sixth grade.

Chen Tianao glanced at Han Yupeng, listened carefully to the other party's heart rate and muscle tremor frequency, and judged his strength again.

This eldest young master is here to make up the numbers, and he is definitely not Han Wanli's opponent.

Then, Han Xinrui wins.

The final decisive battle is to fight against Han Xinrui by yourself, then there is nothing to say, it is completely controllable, just sell a flaw and lose directly.

As for receiving Han Feng's five billion.

Chen Tianao smiled slightly.

If you don't win, it's okay to return it to the Han family.

Anyway...... Directly return to Han Xinrui, even if it is returned to the Han family.

With such an inventory, Chen Tianao was much more relieved.

With a mask, I'm ready to be a low-key person today.

Stand on the sidelines with your arms crossed, waiting for your game with peace of mind.

Han Yue stood in a safe position on the sidelines and explained the last sentence.

"Martial artists must go all out when they play, but today is a competition within the family, and there can be no injuries, just stop at the point, the first game, start!"

After speaking, Xing Zhiyi and Wei Chaoqun slowly walked into the center of the martial arts arena.

Xing Zhiyi's face suddenly showed a resolute gaze, and he said a word.

"Brother Wei, I had a new understanding of swordsmanship last night, if there is no opponent, I can't reflect its extraordinary power, I'm here to test your sword today!"

Chen Tianao was directly stunned.

This bastard, he went out and lost a circle, and his fingers were broken three times, and his enthusiasm for pretending to be more than unabated!

It's really easy to change, and it's hard to change.

Wei Chaoqun on the opposite side was quite calm and slightly arched his hand.

"Then please be merciful."

After speaking, he took out an ordinary metal short stick from his pocket.

Xing Zhiyi saw the other party's weapon, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"One inch long, one inch strong, Brother Wei, you will lose this one!"

After speaking, he stretched out his right arm.

Sonor!

The long sword stuck in his wrist trembled, emitting a metallic low sound that made the skull tremble.

The peak of the eight grades, the condensation of sword intent.

Wei Chaoqun didn't answer, but kept the metal short stick on his chest and made a defensive gesture.

The stick took on a dazzling silver glow that reflected into everyone's eyes.

Chen Tianao's eyes condensed slightly, staring at the stick, feeling a little surprised, and a little surprised in his heart.

"Xinrui, this girl, is she going to stoning Xing Zhiyi to death with a bunch of banknotes? Where did you get such a stick for this guy! ”

It's hard to say who will die in this game.