With Han Xinrui's whisper.

Everyone who was watching the battle showed a look of great regret, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the faces of every Han family clan member were complicated.

Han Yue, the head of the Han family, saw that his daughter was a little lost and depressed, and a trace of father's love appeared on his majestic face, and he asked in a tentative tone.

"Xiaorui, now you are still in the martial arts arena, and you still have the strength to fight......"

This sentence surprised everyone in the audience.

Han Yue, the head of the Han family, is actually encouraging and hinting at his daughter to continue this competition?

Does he think that Han Xinrui can still defeat a peerless martial artist like the Mask Master?

No, maybe it's just a father's concern for his daughter, and he can't bear to see stubborn people receive setbacks.

But in the context of the battle of heirs, this sentence is very interesting.

Everyone speculated.

Could it be that in the heart of the head of the Han family, he actually favors this daughter?

But this can't be said to your face, who makes the family the head of the family.

When Han Xinrui heard her father's words, she blinked her eyes unexpectedly, her face struggled suddenly, and finally shook her head.

"Master of the Mask, with your Void power alone, you can defeat a hundred with one enemy, and you can still be unharmed with one move of the Firmament Sword from me, I do ...... It's not your opponent, so you don't have to fight anymore. ”

Chen Tianao's eyes revealed indifference, and he nodded.

"Very good, in this case, my work will be completed, Han Dashao?"

At this moment, an excited voice hurriedly echoed beside him.

"That's right! The mask master's force is amazing, and he really lives up to the trust of Ben Shao, and it is not in vain that I spent so much money, hahahaha! ”

Han Yupeng walked out from the side with a smug face.

Originally, he was beaten by Han Wanli in the second competition, but after this time, he had recovered.

The corners of Han Yupeng's eyes were a little swollen, and his lips were bloodshot, but he still couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart.

In his eyes, all of them are the proud demeanor of the victor.

Han Dashao entered the arena proudly, glanced around with the attitude of a master, and finally locked his eyes on his father's body, with excitement on his face.

"Dad, the competition is over, let's announce the results."

Han Yue, as the head of a wealthy golden family, is still very calm on the surface, no matter what emotions he has in his heart.

There was silence for a second, and he shouted loudly in public.

"In the third game, Han Yupeng's side, win!"

Wow!

The Han family members present all had shocked expressions, waiting for Han Yue's last words.

Han Yue, the head of the wealthy family, glanced at his daughter at the last moment, his eyes were full of infinite regret, but he still shouted out.

"According to the rules, Han Yupeng won two out of three games, and if he wins this competition, he is the next head of the Han family!"

Airplanes!

The chatter in the crowd was like boiling water in a pot.

Finally, there is a result.

The Han family, a wealthy family in Yandu that has been inherited for hundreds of years, finally has a clear family heir.

Han Yupeng clenched his fists and jumped up directly excitedly.

"I won! Hahaha! ”

The stubborn beauty Han Xinrui suddenly showed a hint of indifference on her face, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she muttered to herself.

"I still don't belong to this family after all, so it's okay, I can go to him."

Chen Tianao, who was hiding behind the mask, heard it really well, and a warm emotion surged in his heart.

Han Yue, the head of the Han family, looked at his happy son, and the expression on his face was not complicated, but the result had become a fact.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today my Han family has finally concluded a major event, the luncheon is about to start, please move to the banquet hall."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Han Yupeng.

"Don't be happy, go get your mom out."

……

The banquet hall of the Han family manor is not inferior to any five-star high-end hotel, and it is no problem to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.

Light singing and dancing, a piece of harmony.

Maids are interspersed with wine, delicacies, cigarettes, and desserts.

There was a joyful atmosphere in the venue.

Han Yupeng changed his clothes, looking particularly energetic, and took a group of young children of the Han family to toast around with swagger.

Before a table arrives, there will always be people who stand up, or flatter, or encourage.

"Oops! Yu Peng is good, the Han family will rely on you in the future! ”

"Young and promising!"

"There are a lot of talented people, and they are really good leaders."

Wave after wave of praise made Han Yupeng almost float, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Zhang Meiwei, who had just been liberated from house arrest, behaved unusually calmly, sitting at the main table, and had no unnecessary communication with her husband Han Yue next to her, just showing the proper self-cultivation of a noblewoman.

Han Yue took advantage of no one's attention and apologized to Zhang Meiwei in a low voice.

"Wife, don't be angry, Xiaopeng has won, you don't need to be anxious, our family will live a good life in the future."

Zhang Meiwei's charming face bloomed with a smile, and she raised her glass and touched a glass with her husband.

"Well, don't worry, with my son here, I will definitely live a good life."

After speaking, he glanced at Han Xinrui, who was sitting at the farthest end of the main table, without saying a word, and eating slowly, the resentment in his eyes flashed, and then returned to normal.

Mask Master Chen Tianao, who was invited to join Gen Chunzi, also sat at a small table next to him to dine.

At a table of ten, there are only two master and servant.

The scene was awkward at one point, but it was easy to understand.

No one dares to sit here.

Han Xinrui, the master of the eighth grade, knelt down, who dared to come over and touch the tiger's beard?

If that sentence is wrong and offends Chen Tianao, whose strength is unfathomable, wouldn't he have to go out sideways.

Chen Tianao didn't move his chopsticks, but continued to enjoy Gen Junzi's shoulder and neck massage.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

Han Xinrui's face was full of curiosity, with a hint of respect, took two glasses of wine and handed over one.

"Senior, have a drink?"

Chen Tianao took the wine glass and asked in a hollow voice.

"Miss Han doesn't seem too frustrated."

Han Xinrui smiled and bloomed, beautiful and unparalleled.

"At first, it was a little, but now it's not good, the Han family has a younger brother in charge, I don't need to worry about it, I have more important people to follow."

After speaking, Han Xinrui paused.

"Master of Masks, I have a request, can you let me see the real face? I want to see what a master who can make me throw in the towel look like. ”

Chen Tianao's tone was calm.

"Yes, but ...... Not now. ”

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly, Han Xinrui's face suddenly turned pale, her blood color was rapidly lost, and her eyes widened slightly.

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered with a thud.

The beauty's face was full of disbelief, and her chest suddenly rose and fell.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Han Xinrui slowly leaned back and fell to the ground suddenly.

The scene was instantly chaotic.

At this moment, only another wail was heard.

"Ahh

Everyone's eyes turned again.

Han Yue, the head of the Han family, who was sitting at the main table, suddenly oozed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed to the sky, trembled, and slipped down from the chair.

Zhang Meiwei had an extremely surprised expression on her face, and hurriedly helped Han Yue up, shouting for help.

Han Yupeng also hurried over from the side.

After a while, Zhang Meiwei slowly stood up and said in a mournful tone.

"Sir, he'...... Passed away! ”