"You are standing on the arena of my martial arts competition and I admit defeat! You naturally become the winner! That is... my future husband, in this way, my father is your father-in-law, and his son-in-law is half of his father-in-law's son. If you kill him, you will kill your father and be ruthless!" Mu Nianci gritted her teeth and said these words with a blushing face, which shocked everyone!

Although Mu Nianci fell in love with Yang Kang at first sight, now, he must be strong. The "big evil man" of Han Wen wants to kill them all, and in order to save Yang Tiexin, Yang Kang's life, she has sacrificed herself! She put all the reputation and other things behind her, as if she was determined to commit herself to the "thief" and sacrifice herself!

Han Wen glanced at the ring where he was sitting, and then looked at Mu Nianci, who was so confident and flickering, felt that the bloodiness of things was too high. He felt really unhappy in his heart. He slapped his palms down, and he bounced up and jumped to the ground. There was a loud noise behind him, and the so-called ring was broken;

"The ring is gone! There is nothing left! Don't entangle! The purpose of my trip is Wanyan Honglie, don't mess with me! Those who block me will kill you! Those who block my way will kill you! Those who entangle you will kill you!"

After three consecutive words of killing, Han Wen became murderous and his eyes widened. Mu Nianci was so scared that she collapsed to the ground, but she still looked at him stubbornly, biting her thin lower lips, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, as if Han was in front of her was the bastard who had abandoned her all the time. It was so helpless to see Han Wen.

Yang Kang clenched his fists with his hands, humiliated. A deep sense of humiliation filled his body, mind, and everywhere, but he seemed so powerless and didn't even dare to say that this was the world. The power of his power is just a bullshit! If you take it seriously, then what can you do if you don't take it seriously?

"Don't worry my son! I'm here for my father!" At this moment, amid the rumbling horse hooves, Wanyan Honglie rode his horse, and there were 300 guards behind him. The momentum was huge!

He has decided to be the name of "the strongest happy to be a father"!

After coming, I didn't think about how to get rid of Han Wen, but I went to see Yang Kang first, seeing that Yang Kang was not injured. Then I breathed a sigh of relief. I asked Bao Xiruo with concern. As for Yang Tiexin... Little Glass! He ignored it directly!

Such behavior simply treats Yang Kang as his own son, no! He treats him even more than his own son!

No wonder Yang was unwilling to return to Yang Tiexin. He was a stranger who was poor and had no emotional foundation with him, although he was related by blood;

Although the other side is not related by blood, she is the Dajin Prince who has been coaxing him since childhood. She is rich, powerful, and powerful, and can give him everything she wants, including - fatherly love! And did Yang Tiexin give these?

"Family disputes, go home to resolve them! I'm so impatient to wait!" Han Wen snorted coldly, looked at Wanyan Honglie, and said, "The Sixth Prince of the Great Jin, Wanyan Honglie! Han is here to borrow the same thing as you - your head, lend me yourselves!"

Before Wanyan Honglie could answer, Han Wen had already stepped on his feet and rushed over like lightning, completely ignoring the three hundred guards under his command. Today, he should not speak at the same time. Taking the general's head among millions of troops is like taking objects. This is irrelevant bragging. But it would be very simple to kill an ordinary person from thousands of people. Moreover, there are only three hundred armored guards here, and he doesn't take it seriously!

"Don't be arrogant! Look at my Thousand Hands Slaughter Peng Lianhu to fight you!" As he spoke, a middle-aged man with a short stature but his eyes were as lightning jumped out. However, this guy is not as beautiful as he shouts, just hiding in the crowd and placing hidden weapons, but he just can't come out to confront Korean. I think he is still self-aware and knows that he is far from a Korean opponent, right?

Peng Lianhu was originally a thief who killed people without blinking an eye, nicknamed "Thousand Hands Manshu". This "Thousand Hands" means that he is good at knocking hidden weapons and has fast skills in his hands; Renshu means that he is cruel and ruthless, and as long as he starts, he will never be merciless. In order to achieve his goal, he will do anything.

However, he was meticulous and knew a lot about martial arts. He was quite famous in the Central Plains. His main weapon was a pair of magistrates. It is worth mentioning that Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the Ghost Gate who died at the hands of Han Wen, was his close friend. The two often helped each other and made a big deal without capital.

Han Wen's plan to quickly fight and decide quickly was considered bankrupt, and he was not angry. He had known that there would be several masters around Wanyan Honglie. At that moment, he walked quickly on the lightning and dodged Peng Lianhu's hidden weapon. Suddenly, a sword was shining! Peng Lianhu was frightened! Liang Ziweng was so scared that he had to be a hero! Otherwise, he would be like this, right? He died so miserable!

With just one move, Peng Lianhu, who was originally one of the five masters under Wanyan Honglie, was easily killed by someone! And it was several feet apart, with the fast speed and cruel means!

Wanyan Honglie was shocked, but since he had heard of Han Wen's reputation and dared to come and rescue Yang Kang openly, he must have relied on it;

Sure enough! An old man wearing a yellow robe and tall body walked out, his light skills were quite quick, and he fought with Han Wen quickly, and then he retreated aside.

"Who am I? It turns out that he is the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, Qiu Qianren! Lucky! Lucky!" When fighting, the opponent's palm power was strong, and he was indeed a rare master. In terms of palm technique alone, he was just a little bit higher than Hong Qi's tolerance. Who else can have this palm power except Qiu Qianren, the most famous in the world and second only to the five great masters in the world?

"Oh? Mr. Han knows me?" A hint of surprise flashed through Qiu Qianren's eyes. It must be noted that in order to participate in the second Huashan Sword Competition, he won the title of "the best martial arts in the world". He has been living in seclusion under the Iron Palm Peak for many years and has not been able to practice hard for many years. This time, if it weren't for the Zhao King of the Great Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie, invited him again and again, he wouldn't have come out of the mountain.

Therefore, there are not many people in the world who know his name now. Even if they know it, most of them are older generations in the world. Except for the Xiangxi area where his Iron Palm Gang is located, there are almost no younger generations who have heard of his name. I didn’t expect that this Korean is young and when he saw him for the first time, he could directly judge his identity. This really surprised him!

"Gang Qiu's gang leader defeated the Hengshan sect in the southern martial arts world in the battle of 'Iron Palm Annihilation of Hengshan', and from then on, the name of 'Iron Palm Floating on the Water' has been resounding throughout the world... Of course! These are not worth watching! Because I can't do such a tasteless thing, and I won't help the evil as you do. As a Han Chinese, you are a golden dog. You are so good! What a hero, Shangguan Jiannan, the leader of your Iron Palm Gang, who will be loyal to the country for life, and you will die after death. But you are like this. It's really a mud that can't be supported on the wall. The shit is not fragrant even if it is added with ingredients!"

Looking at the Korean joking look, the ridicule and ridicule in his words, the clay man was still angry! What's more, Qiu Qianren floated on the water with his iron palm?

Although he was afraid that Han Wen was the master who had just killed Taoist Wu Chen, Qiu Qianren was already angry, with a ferocious expression and was anxious: "Han Wen! I respect you as a master! Only then can you tolerate you! Don't mislead yourself!"

I think of how identifiable Qiu Qianren is. As the leader of the largest gang in Xiangxi, he has tens of thousands of people under his command. In western Hunan and even the entire Jiangnan, he can be said to be the only one. Although he is nominally the leader of a Jianghu gang, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the local emperor in western Hunan.

Moreover, his martial arts were among the top ones at that time. Even the five masters in the world had to respect him three points when they saw him. He was used to being respected by others, so how could he stand the provocation and ridicule of Korean?

Han Wen curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Ying is a master who knows what I want to do? What I want to do is the only one! Invincible in the world! The world's number one! What do you think of? I need your respect? Qiu Qianren! The times are different! ‘Thinking back then’, it is already an old Huangsheng! I am old! I am old! I am immortal! I will send you back today!”

If he hadn't only practiced martial arts, had never been to school, and had little vocabulary, Qiu Qianren must greet the eighteen generations of Korean language. The more ruthless the ones he could curse, the more ruthless he would curse. Unfortunately, his old face turned red, he could only attack and kill in anger in a ferocious roar, as if he was crazy.

Finally, Qiu Qianren couldn't help but yelled out in an angry shout, and his body suddenly jumped out, as if a big roc was flying upwards. He slapped Han Wen head-on. Before the move was implemented, his powerful energy was already roaring down, making people unable to help but feel the illusion of being suffocated. Feeling the powerful pressure coming towards him, Han Wen raised his eyebrows and nodded with satisfaction, and still affirmed Qiu Qianren's strength.

Having been observing Qiu Qianren's iron palm skills, Han Wen stepped on the shadow of the lightning and swayed incense. He avoided this palm and did not fight back. However, Han Wen's pace was fast, Qiu Qianren's iron palm was faster. Seeing that his palm was about to fall, Qiu Qianren did not wait for a move to make old age. When he flipped his palm, he suddenly changed his palm and slapped his palm. He held the wind and thunder and bombarded Han Wen again. Although he changed his moves in the middle, it seemed natural, without any fireworks, and showed extremely high martial arts cultivation.

Han Wen could not dodge this move, and his left hand instantly turned into a Vajra hand, clenched into a fist, and punched out with one punch.

"Bang!";

With a blast, two sharp palm winds collided with each other and a strong storm suddenly stirred up in the field. Qiu Qianren felt a huge shock in his body, and his body slipped backwards involuntarily, retreating several steps in a row before regaining his foothold. Han Wen shook his body and stood firm. With one blow, the two of them had an immediate clarity. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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