A strange light flashed in the woman in purple, and the three old men also looked at Han Yang with interest.

This is when Mr. Jin suddenly spoke again, and he said coldly: "Since you have selected three people, I don't want to make things difficult for you."

But you must give me a chance to prove your ability.”

The woman in purple smiled and asked, "San, what opportunity do you want?"

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Old Jin's mouth and said lightly: "It's very simple, let him compete with the three you selected.

If he could win any of them, then this person would give him the list, how about it.”

As soon as he said this, the three old men and the woman in purple all turned their faces dark.

They looked at Han Yang a few times, and one of the old men said coldly: "That's impossible. Why should we give the list to an outsider?"

Two of the old men didn't speak, but the sneer on their faces highlighted their attitude.

Old Jin's face became very ugly, and he stared at these people with a strong anger on his face, clenched his fists with a gesture of taking action if he had a disagreement.

Jin Yufei stood behind, feeling so happy that he was about to laugh.

Hahaha, Han Yang didn't expect that several elders would not give him a chance at all.

Grandpa, grandpa, you have spent so much effort to bring him back. What's the use?

But at this moment, Han Yang suddenly walked forward.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said with a faint smile at the three old men and the woman in purple.

"It's better for the four elders. Let the three you selected join together. I will compete with them. If I lose, I will leave here now. But if I win, you must give up a place, how about it."

As soon as he said this, it caused an uproar.

The young disciples in the competition were all looking at him with anger.

Some disciples even began to openly mock them.

Boy, what are you? You dare to be so bold.

Even if you still want to choose 1 or 3, you don’t urinate and look at yourself. Do you have the ability?

The elders might as well agree to him and let the three senior sisters and brothers teach him a good lesson and let him know the power of our Kinmen.

... Looking at these Kinmen disciples who looked arrogant and clamoring, Han Yang just smiled slightly and ignored them.

His eyes kept looking at the three old men and the woman in purple.

He knew that these four people could really make the decision.

Old Jin also stared at the four people, and at this moment he sneered.

"Don't you even have this confidence?

If that is the case, why did Han Yang let these three wastes participate in the selection of the Holy Son?

If they can't even beat Han Yang, I think you might as well let them give up participating in the selection directly.”

Old Jin's mouth was filled with a strong sarcasm.

The faces of the three old men and the woman in purple became a little ugly. Obviously, Old Jin said that.

It makes them feel very uncomfortable.

The woman in purple snorted softly, glanced at Han Yang, and suddenly said coldly: "Okay, then I promise you to give this kid a chance. I want to see what this kid has, and he dares to be so arrogant."

As he said that, he glanced at the three old men, but none of them spoke, obviously agreeing with him.

A smile appeared on Old Jin's face of a successful plan. He turned to look at Han Yang and smiled, "Go, if you can't even defeat these three people, then you don't have to participate in the selection of the Holy Son."

A confused look flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

Mr. Jin continued to say coldly: "Actually, I lied to you before.

Among the five sects of Star-Winning Platform, our Kinmen is actually the weakest, and the disciples of the other four sects are basically above us."

Han Yang's face was so sank that he couldn't help but sank. This old guy actually lied.

But he snorted softly, right?

It doesn’t matter, I have to see how strong the disciples of the other four sects are.

As he said that, he looked at the woman in purple and said to the three old men: "Let them get on together."

He walked to the center of the competition venue and stood there quietly.

The three disciples who were selected on the side could not help it anymore.

They walked over one after another and surrounded Han Yang in the center.

Jin Chenhua stared at Han Yang and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This is the first time I have seen this today as arrogant as you. I will let you see the true power of our Kinmen disciples. Don't regret it at that time."

Jin Hanche kissed a cruel smile on his lips and said lightly: "Why do you have to talk nonsense to him and just kill him."

Jin Chuan was cold and looked at Han Yang without saying anything, but the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

Han Yang turned his head to look at them and said lightly, I promise not to defeat you, there is no need for 10 moves.

The three of them shouted in a low voice in anger.

At the same time, he rushed towards Han Yang.

The cultivation levels of these three people are all at the sixth level of the Purple Mansion.

Seeing this, Han Yang couldn't help but shake his head, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Mr. Jin is right. Among the five sects of Star-Winning Platform, the worst is the strength of Kinmen.

These three students, as the best disciples of Kinmen, are only at the sixth level of the Purple Mansion, which is really a bit weak.

With his strength at the fifth level of the Purple Mansion, it would be easy to deal with them.

At this moment, the addresses of Kinmen around him were watching around him.

They were all shouting, asking these three people to kill Han Yang. Judging from their appearance, they didn't take Han Yang seriously.

The three old men and the woman in purple were also filled with a strong contempt at the corners of their mouths.

Obviously they would not believe that Mr. Jin brought a strange boy from outside, and how capable he could defeat these three of their personal disciples.

At this moment, they all looked at the competition venue with a look of watching the fun.

Jin Yufei stood beside him, with a hint of relieving hatred on his face at this moment.

Kill him and kill him for me, he whispered in his mouth.

Old Jin looked at it.

Han Yang's eyes were filled with a hint of expectation, I hope you don't let me down.

Seeing that the attacks of these three people soon reached within three meters of Han Yang.

At this time, Han Yang finally took action. He snorted coldly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. The next moment, the cultivation level of the fifth level of the purple palace in his body suddenly exploded.
Chapter completed!