"It's up to you, you're not qualified to teach me!"

"Wow!"

As soon as Ye Han's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, surging like a tide.

The middle-aged man standing on the stage was the "saber" of Huaguo, Yan Chiling, who was extraordinary in martial arts, and cultivated a martial arts demon like Yan Bufan.

If he wants to accept disciples, I don't know how many people want to worship him, but now Ye Han's junior actually said that Yan Chiling is not qualified to teach him?

Ye Miao's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly grabbed Ye Han.

"Xiao Han, what do you say, hurry up and apologize to General Yan?"

He was worried about Ye Han's words, so he buried his training camp place.

"Apologize?" Ye Han shook his head lightly, "In this world, there are few people who can make me apologize, and Yan Chiling is not that qualified!" ”

The shocked eyes swept towards Ye Han, and Wei Wuming and Han Qingqiu looked shocked and inexplicable.

Everyone thought that Ye Han was completely crazy.

"Ye Gang and that slut's nephew are really a waste wood who doesn't understand anything!"

A touch of perverted pleasure swelled up in Jian Jiaojiao's heart, she looked at Wei Wuming, and then at Ye Han, only to feel that feeling became stronger and stronger.

Her son is radiant, but Ye Han is ignorant and can't be compared at all.

"Ye Gang, your choice has always been wrong, regret it!"

Jian Jiaojiao said secretly in her heart.

In the face of Ye Han's arrogant attitude, Yan Chiling smiled at the bracelet, and his tone was slightly low.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Ye Han looked directly at Yan Chiling and said casually: "If you don't hear clearly, I can say it again!" ”

"You, Yan Chiling, are not qualified to teach me, let alone make me apologize, is it clear enough?"

Ouyang Liluo was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed Ye Han, but Ye Han's words had already been spoken.

Yan Chiling's face sank completely, he had been in China for so long, and he had never seen a junior who dared to be so rude to him, Rao was generous in his heart, and he was also angry.

"Why?"

He asked, smirking angrily.

Ye Wudao's son, the more he looked at it, the more interesting he felt, and his arrogance was even worse than Ye Wudao's.

"It's easy!" Ye Han pointed at Yan Chiling, and then pointed at himself, "Because I'm better than you." ”

"He's crazy, isn't he?"

Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes widened, and a trace of nervousness rose in her heart.

Dare to offend the majesty of General Yan like this, that is something she can't even imagine.

Yan Chiling was very strange how Ye Han could say such wild words.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Han finally stood up, and his voice was indifferent.

"Originally, I wasn't interested in coming tonight, but my brother Lei said to let me come over to see the big scene, so I came!"

"It's a pity that I didn't see anything that made me feel grand!"

Ye Han spread his hands and looked at Jian Jiaojiao.

"You were going to drive me away just now, but I didn't react much, just to let my uncle fight this old guy and improve his martial arts perception more."

"But now, I want to see, how did you drive me away?"

Ye Han said, pointing his finger at Zhu Zhujian.

Countless people were shocked again, Ye Han not only dared to despise Yan Chiling, but also dared to call Zhu Zhujian an old guy?

What arrogance this is.

Wei Wuming and the others looked at each other, and they all felt that Ye Han was completely crazy.

Only Qiu Ying looked at Ye Han's arrogant and arrogant figure, and her heart was suddenly shocked.

Ye Han is a Shinto pro, she knows very well that Ye Han dares to be so arrogant, he must have the strength to support her, she suddenly has an extremely bad premonition in her heart, and her heart almost jumps out.

Jiang Qianjue's eyes condensed slightly, Ye Han's posture at this moment was exactly the same as the young man who killed Cen Tianwolf on the picture on the bank of Huajiang Lake.

Ye Han ignored Ye Miao's worried eyes on the side, he pointed at Zhu Zhujian with one hand and smiled evilly.

"I'm the person, I can't get used to seeing anyone arrogant in front of me, you seem to think that you are very great just now, and you can defeat my uncle with only one sword?"

He shook his index finger and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if you can catch my finger now?" ”

"What?"

The eyes of the audience converged, and they all looked at the expression of an idiot, is Ye Han really stupid, or is he tired of being looking for death?

Zhu Zhujian is so strong, even the "crazy Confucian" Ye Miao can't resist a sword, Ye Han is a gentleman, how can he argue with him?

Only Yan Chiling looked at him for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

The next moment, Ye Han suddenly pointed out, and it was unremarkable.

Zhu Zhujian's indifferent eyes suddenly widened, with a look of horror and horror in his eyes.

He drew his long sword and conjured dozens of sword flowers in front of him, firmly protecting his body.

He fought against people, fighting hundreds of battles, and this was the first time he took the defensive as soon as he struck.

"Whoosh!"

A strong wind broke through the air, directly sweeping through all the sword flowers and hitting his long sword.

"Poof!"

The crowd was horrified, and a scene they would never forget appeared in front of them.

The Zhu Zhu Sword of the Four Realms of the Divine Dao, which was strong in martial arts and extremely strong in the way of the sword, spurted blood wildly, and slammed into the wall, even the wall penetrated.

The steel sword in his hand shattered into countless pieces and flew to the ground, letting out a crisp moan.

None of the people present could still remain calm, surprised, shocked, and frightened, all kinds of expressions filled the audience, even Yan Chiling, who was high above, was also staring at him, with a look of disbelief.

"Just this kind of goods, you still make an unfathomable look in front of me, if it weren't for your mercy to my uncle's subordinates just now, you would have been able to report to the underworld by now!"

Ye Han shook his head lightly, his tone mocking and disdainful.

Ye Miao, Ye Lei, Ye Shan, Ouyang Liluo and other people who were familiar with Ye Han were directly stunned, still suspicious of everything that happened just now, thinking that it was their own hallucination.

Han Qingqiu rubbed her eyes, she couldn't believe that this could be the little ghost who peeked at her bath.

Wei Wuming trembled all over, and an indescribable sense of frustration arose spontaneously, smashing him into a daze.

There was a dizziness in Qiu Sakura's brain, and it was a little difficult to accept the facts in front of her.

Jian Jiaojiao's big bewitching eyes froze, her chest rose and fell violently, and she couldn't say a word.

Ye Han crushed Zhu Zhujian with one finger, then turned to look at Yan Chiling, and said indifferently.

"Since I've made a move today, I'm going to step on it, I'll step on it clean!"

"I heard that your Flame Throat Thirteen Spears are fierce and domineering, and you defeated many masters back then? Thinking that you are a strong general of Huaguo, I will let you strike first! ”

Ye Han stood with his hands in his hands, and in an instant, his momentum became extremely fierce, sweeping the entire drinking party scene, and countless people were frightened, and they no longer regarded Ye Han's previous wild words as a joke.

Defeating Zhu Zhujian with one finger, I'm afraid that even Yan Chiling may not have this strength, right?

Ye Wudao, who was peerless back then, wasn't his son a waste?

When did it become so terrifying?

When the whole audience was terrified, they only heard Yan Chiling's voice condensed and said heavily.

"Ye Zhanshen, you are actually Ye Zhanshen?"

The others were still confused, only Yan Chiling's eyes widened, with an extremely solemn and jealous look.

Defeating Zhu Zhujian with one finger, he is so arrogant and arrogant, he can't be saved, even he can be contemptible, and he is even a teenager.