Zhuo Shiran's face changed, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately said, "Okay, then that's it! I'll do it first!"

The other people's faces changed. This guy agreed directly without asking for the other people's intentions.

Yes, Zhuo Shiran had already flashed and rushed towards He Jinghui.

He Jinghui was startled and then smiled and said, "That's right, he is actually a cultivator at the peak of Liuhe!"

Then, his cultivation level was instantly activated, which surprised Han Yang and others. He Jinghui's cultivation level was actually in the early stage of the seven-star stage.

However, Zhuo Shiran was under the command of the mid-seven-star strongman that day, so he could still persist, let alone face He Jinghui.

After ten moves, Zhuo Shiran retreated in a cool shape, bowed his fists and said, "Sorry, I shouldn't have to pay filial piety, right?"

A strange color flashed in He Jinghui's eyes, and then he smiled, "Of course, of course, I really didn't expect that the peak of Liuhe, under my command, would be so relaxed. Zhuo Shiran, I will remember you!"

"I dare not, I dare not, Young Master He has such cultivation at such a young age, which really makes me admire you!"

Zhuo Shiran also smiled.

At this time, He Jinghui looked at the others and said lightly: "It's your turn. If you are not sure, take out the good things on your body and let me choose one, and don't ask for trouble!"

A hint of anger appeared on the other people's faces. Isn't this guy really robbing him?

Fang Shaoyu gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said angrily: "Boss, let me meet him!"

Han Yang shook his head, "No, I'll do it!"

As he said that, he walked slowly, looked at He Jinghui and said lightly: "Young Master He, this Qingyun Academy is also the highest martial arts institution in the Dayan Empire. Are you not afraid of ruining the reputation of Qingyun Academy?"

He Jinghui frowned slightly, looked at him a few times, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, "Who are you?"

Han Yang said lightly: "In the lower Han Yang, from Proxima Centauri!"

He Jinghui's face was slightly dark, "Oh, it seems that you have some skills, but don't put this big hat on me. This kind of thing is the rule of our Qingyun Academy. Qingyun Academy is the king of strength. If you don't have the ability, you deserve to be bullied. Don't you know?"

Han Yang's face changed slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Oh, so that's it, then I understand. Since it's the fist talking, that's fine!"

"What, do you want to try?"

The playful look at the corner of He Jinghui's mouth became even stronger.

The young people behind him were also looking at Han Yang mockingly.

Han Yang looked at He Jinghui with a smile and said, "I want to make a bet with you, I wonder if Mr. He dares?"

He Jinghui frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, and said, "What are you bets? I, He Jinghui, dare not fight, you tell me!"

"This bet is very simple. I'll punch you. If you can catch it, then even if I lose. If you can't, then even if you lose, then even if you lose. What?"

He Jinghui frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, "How to define this if you can't catch it?"

Han Yang said, "That depends on Mr. He. My cultivation level is far from what I am!"

"What kind of cultivation are you?"

He Jinghui asked.

Han Yang activated his cultivation level, and suddenly, the aura of the early stage of Liuhe burst out.

Now, He Jinghui was stunned at first, then a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I think you are so powerful. It turns out that you are just a cultivator in the early stage of Liuhe!"

The young people behind him burst into laughter.

"Haha, this kid dares to stand up. I think he is at least at the peak of Liuhe. It turns out to be in the early stage of Liuhe!"

"That's right, damn it, judging from his aura, it seems like he is a seven-star powerhouse!"

... Zhou Ziqing and others looked at the show, including Zhuo Shiran, and they also frowned slightly. They glanced at Han Yang, and a strange color flashed in their eyes. This time, he wanted to take a good look at how Han Yang won He Jinghui with his early stage cultivation.

"Okay, boy, I've bet with you! I'll take your punch, and as long as you punch, I can take three steps back. Even if I lose, otherwise, you lose! How about it?"

"good!"

Han Yang immediately responded.

"Then what are you going to bet on?"

He Jinghui asked.

Han Yang looked at him a few times and said, "Like you, if I win, Mr. He will take out the good things on his body and let me choose any one of them. How about it?"

"Can!"

There was a relaxed smile on the corner of He Jinghui's mouth, "Come on, I'll stand here and don't move!"

His expression was full of contempt. With his early seven-star cultivation level, this guy's punch might make him unable to move. He said he had three steps back, but in fact, he had already considered it very comprehensively.

He didn't take this bet seriously at all. It was just a simple little game for him.

At this moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth, and he looked at him and said, "Young Master He, you are ready, I'm going to punch!"

He Jinghui looked at him with a smile, without saying a word.

Zhou Ziqing and others all looked at him with concern, and their expressions were a little nervous.

Zhuo Shiran also looked at attention.

At this moment, in the Lanyuan main hall not far from here, the woman in white robe that Han Yang and the others had seen before was sitting cross-legged. In front of her, there was a girl standing, Ranbi.

Ranbi frowned and said with anger: "Miss, this He Jinghui is really too much. He knows that the lady likes quietness and still comes here to make trouble. I think he did it on purpose. Should I go out and have a look?"

“No need!”

The woman in the white robe said lightly without even opening her eyes.

Ranbi's brows frowned even more, "Miss, since these newcomers live in our Lanyuan, we cannot ignore them. Otherwise, if they are bullied and spread, others will think you are easy to bully!"

The woman in white robe opened her eyes, frowned, and snorted, "Ranbi, you are more and more fond of meddling in other people's business. What does their business have to do with us? These newcomers are just a little bit of a loan!"

Ranbi's face suddenly changed and she said, "Yes, Miss, I'm overthinking!"

At this moment, suddenly, a scream came from outside, which shocked the faces of the woman in the white robe and Ran Bi.

Ranbi's face changed drastically, "This... isn't this He Jinghui's voice?"

What's wrong with him?"

The woman in white robe had a drastic expression at this moment. After thinking about it, she immediately said, "Ranbi, go and see what's going on?"
Chapter completed!