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Chapter 1537 Advancement while lying down(1/2)

While Han Ying and Dugu Qian were on stage to draw lots, Feng Wuchen quietly walked towards where Han Shaoyu was.

I saw Han Shaoyu sitting cross-legged with his upper body half naked.

Sensing Feng Wuchen's approach, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Feng Wuchen, his eyes full of pride.

The tone was also extremely cold: "There is someone here!"

Han Shaoyu's reputation as a cold-faced and fierce gunman is not for nothing. Except for his own woman, this guy treats everyone as if he owes him money.

Feng Wuchen ignored it and sat down directly!

Han Shaoyu's breath gradually became colder.

"I said...there's someone here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of fire was released. Feeling this heat wave at such a close distance, even the Heavenly Lord would have to avoid the sharp edge for a while.

However, Feng Wuchen calmly bathed in the residual power of the sun's divine fire and said calmly: "I'm not a fool! You don't need to say it a second time!" ??

"..."

Han Shaoyu's eyes trembled slightly, and the impatience in his eyes gradually turned into surprise.

"Who are you?"

Feng Wuchen pointed at Han Ying on the stage: "That's my wife!"

Han Shaoyu frowned even more. Except for Dugu Qian, he didn't know much about the other contestants, but he had some impression of a beauty like Han Ying.

But he didn't expect that such goddess-like figures were already married.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's okay! I just saw that you are quite good at fire magic. Who did you learn from it?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Feng Wuchen asked while activating the Taishang Induction Chapter.

I saw the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile: "I know even if you don't tell me! The person who taught you the fire method comes from Fuyao Palace, right?"

Han Shaoyu was shocked. The man taught him the fire technique, but by chance, he didn't even officially accept him as his disciple. Even his family didn't know about it. How did the guy in front of him know about it?

So he asked: "How do you know?"

"Knew it……"

I just saw Han Shaoyu using the Sun Fire.

At that time, I felt strange.

After all, the Sun Fire is the highest fire in the world. If no one gives guidance, it is impossible for anyone to cultivate it.

However, looking at the entire Taixuantian, there are probably only two people who practice this fire. One of them is him, and the other one is naturally Chunyangzi!

Thinking about it carefully, the last time he saw Chunyangzi was in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Cave in Kunshan.

At that time, Chunyangzi and Liu Xianyue had been in seclusion in the cold cave for many years. They combined the sun's divine fire with the cold air and created a new flame. After a hundred years, they have been successful, right?

For someone of his level, it shouldn't be difficult to pass on the Sun Fire to others.

In addition, Han Shaoyu has a pure Yang body, so he boldly guessed that the person who taught Han Shaoyu's fire technique was probably a pure Yang child.

Unexpectedly, after asking, it turned out to be true!

Han Shaoyu asked: "Do you know my master?"

"Ah... I've heard of it! By the way, is your master okay now?"

Han Shaoyu said: "My master is one of the nine elders of Fuyao Palace, what do you think?"

"Qi...this old guy has actually become a pavilion old man!"

"who are you?"

At this moment, Feng Wuchen had already stood up.

"He's just a useless son-in-law of the Han family in Guyue City! He won't be able to catch the eyes of you geniuses! He's gone..."

"..."

After all the thirteen people on the field had drawn lots, their expressions varied.

In Han Ying's palm, on top of the signature, there was written one in ancient Chinese characters!

"Number one?"

"Who is number one?"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Han Ying Brick took a look and saw that the person was none other than Mo Xuanying, the recognized scum who broke everyone's lower limit with his shameless behavior in the second round.

"Are you number one too?"

When he saw that number one was Han Ying, Mo Xuanying twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Ying Wenbo, who was a little behind: "Old man, are you cheating on me?"

Ying Wenbo's brows sank, and with a thought in his mind, he slapped this guy in the face: "If you are disrespectful to the examiner, can I disqualify you from the competition?"

Mo Xuanying instantly felt like a deflated rubber ball, and she no longer dared to talk back to the old man.

"Who got the empty ticket?"

"I!"

At this time, a woman in a yellow shirt came out and raised her hand to signal.

It’s Lu Xiao!

Ying Wenbo nodded: "Wait in the audience for a while until this round of competition is over!"

"good!"

Immediately afterwards, Ying Wenbo glanced at Mo Xuanying meaningfully.

"The first match! Han Ying versus Mo Xuanying!"

When she got on the ring, Han Ying was a little nervous, and her palms holding the sword began to sweat.

Just because my husband said that this person is the strongest person in this competition.

And Mo Xuanying is also the first and second best: "Why did I meet you in the first game? This is so unlucky..."

He looked at Han Ying and then at Feng Wuchen under the stage.

If it were Han Ying, he wouldn't be afraid, but the key is that there is an unpredictable guy behind this woman!

It is no exaggeration to say that in this martial arts competition, Han Ying has already become the strongest enemy in his heart. Even Han Shaoyu has never made him so afraid.

Just because no matter how strong Han Shaoyu is, there is an upper limit.

But Han Ying, he always feels like he can't see through the other person's front!

This woman seems to be evenly matched with anyone!

He even had a feeling that even if the king-level elders were old, this woman would still be 50-50 happy...

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the audience was already excited.

"Goddess Han Ying! Kill this shameless scum!"

"Goddess, you must not be bewitched by this guy! Directly

Kill him with one sword!"

Among the crowd, Kong Ran shouted the loudest.

"Miss Han! Don't give this scum a chance! Give him a good beating for us!"

"Disgusting! Shameless! Shameless scum!"

"..."

"It's so noisy!"

At this time, Mo Xuanying finally shouted impatiently.

Immediately, he looked at Han Ying opposite and smiled: "Hey! Miss Han! I don't want these people to spread rumors... I'm not that kind of person!"

Han Ying looked suspicious, as if only a fool would believe you!

Kong Ran gritted his teeth and said, "You are not this kind of person? If you surrender, I will believe you!"

Who would have thought that as soon as he said these words, Mo Xuanying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought of something, and actually said to Han Ying with a smile: "Hey... Miss Han, I am going to give Brother Feng some face! This scene

,I surrender!"

"..."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Everyone seemed not to know Mo Xuanying.

What's going on?
To be continued...
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