"Brother Wu, I really can't see that you are such a shameless person!"

Han Xuan smiled, Bai Wuchang, this guy finally exposed himself.

"Hehe, I'm shameless, how can I compare to you no matter how shameless I am?" Bai Wuchang's tone became heavy again, and he looked at Han Xuan with a deep gaze.

"Huh?" Han Xuan couldn't figure it out, this shamelessness didn't seem to have anything to do with him, right?

"Don't pretend, you think everyone is like you. ”

"Don't talk about sex in broad daylight, but also deceive the simple Miss Lin, isn't it shameless that you ruined people's innocence?"

Bai Wuchang reprimanded with words, he hated Han Xuan very much, not to mention robbing his beloved, and scolding himself for being shameless.

"Hmph, that's my own business, what does it have to do with you?" Han Xuan finally knew, Bai Wuchang was still not dead, and he was even more envious, jealous and hateful of himself.

"Today, I'm going to settle accounts for Miss Lin and clean up after you, shameless person. After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, he pulled out his sword and slashed at Han Xuan at an extremely fast speed.

Whew-

He attacked Han Xuan with extremely fast moves, and he made ruthless moves, attacking Han Xuan's fatal points.

And Han Xuan also wanted to play with him, and he happened to teach this guy a lesson.

Han Xuan didn't rush to make a move, he retreated everywhere, no matter how fast Bai Wuchang's sword technique was, he couldn't hurt him at all.

"The surname is Han, are you going to hide? Jump around like a monkey. At this time, Bai Wuchang was even more annoyed, he was also a master, and now he hadn't even touched Han Xuan's fur.

"I want you to take care of it!" Han Xuan grimaced at him, deliberately provoking him.

"You shrunken turtle bastard, looking for death!" This made Bai Wuchang even more angry, and it could be seen that his face was pale, and he couldn't wait to pull Han Xuan out of his bones.

"Hmph!" Bai Wuchang no longer chased after Han Xuan, he jumped up, and his sharp light skills stepped in the air.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, turned his sword slightly, and slashed at Han Xuan with an extremely sharp sword.

His sword used a lot of force, and he could split a rockery to say the least.

Hmmm-

Seeing the situation, Han Xuan also moved randomly, he used light skills this time, jumped into the air and took off to a hundred meters away, and then landed steadily.

"Bang-"

"Boom—"

Bai Wuchang's sword slashed into the air, and the long sword slashed on the floor, making a violent sound, and the floor was also split into a crack, and a calcium carbide flame shot out in the crack.

Even Bai Wuchang's sword was buzzed by the shock, and he subconsciously loosened his muscles and bones, and his arm was numb from the sword shock just now.

"Brother Han, have you been hiding like this, are you afraid that I will kill you?" At this time, Bai Wuchang looked at Han Xuan and said in a strange manner.

Every time Han Xuan dodged him, he suffered a loss, every time he couldn't hit, and even made his arm numb this time, but on the other hand, he didn't have anything to do, and jumped around easily.

"No eldest brother is so cheap, this floor has been cracked!"

Han Xuan clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Bai Wuchang with a disapproving look, as if he was an outsider and just watching a good show.

And this made Bai Wuchang very unhappy, he was tired to die and live, but he watched the play leisurely.

He felt that if he continued like this, he would be exhausted to death sooner or later, so he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Brother Han, do you think you can't beat me, so you don't dare to fight me head-on?"

"Look at you, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding?"

"Huh!" Han Xuan deliberately pretended to be surprised, and then said, "No eldest brother, what if I can beat you, what if I can't beat you?"

"Also, I'm not what you call a hero, so it's normal to hide!"

Hearing Han Xuan say this, Bai Wuchang vomited blood happily, only to feel very depressed in his chest.

Han Xuan, this guy doesn't eat hard and soft, whether he beats or scolds, he suffers a loss.

"Then what do you want?" Bai Wuchang angrily bit out this sentence from the corner of his mouth.

"Since Elder Brother Wu wants to fight me head-on, then I, Han, will reluctantly agree to your last wish!"

A smile hung on the corner of Han Xuan's mouth, which made Bai Wuchang look a little frightened, he felt that Han Xuan must have cheated.

"Really, are you really willing to fight me head-on?" Bai Wuchang's anger instantly disappeared when he heard this, but he seemed to feel that he was being scolded, he looked at Han Xuan: "Do you have a last wish? Your whole family has a last wish!"

Han Xuan was too cunning, he dared to turn around and scold himself, although he had Han Xuan's consent to fight with him head-on, but he scolded himself, and he couldn't suffer at this point, so he scolded back.

"Yes, I do have a last wish, if no elder brother beats me to death, I must remember to come to worship me every year, and remember to burn more paper money!" Han Xuan made a gesture of begging.

"That's nature, I'm sure I'll come every year..."

"Okay, you're playing tricks again. Bai Wuchang had just said half of his words before he turned back and said angrily.

Worship here is generally used to show respect for the deceased elder or Ling Tang, and Han Xuan put this word on himself, making it appear that he is an elder or hall honored by Bai Wuchang.

This made him feel a great shame, just now he almost let Han Xuan take a big advantage for nothing, his eyes suddenly sank, and a strong killing intent was released in his eyes.

He was teased by Han Xuan one after another, and he had been suffering in his hands, and he secretly thought that he had to kill him personally to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Brother Han, since you just said it, then let's have a head-on duel!" After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, he didn't give Han Xuan time to react, he picked up his long sword and stepped into the air with light skills, and the long sword stabbed straight into Han Xuan's chest.