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Chapter 1641 Come up!

Wuji Sect Chu Feifan is here!

Can Jian Jian, the head of the Sword Sect, also came in person!

These two major sects are the two strongest sects in the world of the Three Thousand Dao Sects. There are countless young juniors, and they all have unique skills. In fact, Su Han can compare with those who rely on the protection of a few masters around him?

No matter who you offend, it will be a dead end. Even if you have a destiny, will you be willing to protect Su Han for the rest of your life?

Hei Tu's words were full of warnings, especially when he looked at Su Han, the meaning was obvious.

But Su Han didn't care at all. If he was afraid, he wouldn't have come any longer. Since he was here, he naturally had to do what he should do. This is his style.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The sound of the war drums makes people's qi and blood roll.

"I'm welcome to Hou Yanyan!"

Hei Tu shouted, and on the high building behind the ring, a woman in a red robe walked out slowly with several people.

Hou Yanyan was very beautiful today, and seemed to be ready to get married. As long as someone could win the arena, they would either choose to join the Rasho Sect or take Hou Yanyan away.

Of course, there are probably only two major forces, Wuji Sect and Sword Sect who are qualified to take Hou Yanyan away.

"Su Han..."

When he lowered his head and saw Su Han sitting there, Hou Yanyan couldn't help but feel excited, and even wanted to rush over and shout Su Han's name.

"Yanyan, today we are going to recruit a bride, everyone is looking at me, Rashomon, you need to pay attention to your identity."

The hemlock standing on the side was slightly majestic and frowned slightly.

"Master, but I..."

She really wanted to say that she didn't want to invite a kiss or go with anyone, but Hou Yanyan still didn't dare to say that when she saw the expression of Hemlock.

Even her master wanted to marry herself out and win more resources for Rashomon. What else could she say?

What can she fight?

"Sit down."

Hemlock waved his hand and asked Hou Yanyan to sit down quietly.

"If you are good for him, you should advise him to give up," Timshan suddenly spoke again, "Chu Feifan, the Wuji Sect, seems to have recovered. His talent is also the leader of the younger generation in this world of the Three Thousand Sects. No one can compare to it. Even Su Han... can't compare."

In terms of talent, Su Han is indeed not as good as Chu Feifan, especially behind Chu Feifan, there is the entire Wuji Sect, which can provide countless origins, but what about Su Han?

Even if he could force the Jian Jian to cut off his arm, it might not be because of destiny!

He glanced at Hou Yanyan and saw that she was just biting her lips and not talking, and Hemlock stopped talking.

As Hei Tu said, no matter what, at least if Hou Yanyan and Su Han are not related, it will cause trouble to Rashomon.

Now he is really afraid of trouble.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The war drum sounded again, and everyone looked up and saw Hou Yanyan under his exquisite makeup, which was even more beautiful as a fairy. Many people couldn't help it and would rather die than give it a try!

That beautiful red makeup looks so beautiful.

"This red makeup looks so good."

Sanniang looked up and couldn't help but turn to look at Su Han, "You said, do I look good in this red?"

"You're still pretty purple."

Su Han didn't reply, and answered directly.

Sanniang smiled, her eyes full of tenderness, and she thought to herself that when I marry you, I will wear purple.

"Rashomon wants a son-in-law. As long as the best one is, whoever can win in this arena, can become my son-in-law of Rasomon!"

Heizu shouted loudly, "I hope that those who are ambitious can show their strength as much as possible. Now I announce that the competition will begin!"

"Swish--!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed up.

Everyone looked at him and saw that he was an ugly man with an ugly appearance and less than six feet tall. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he just smiled and scratched his head: "I just wanted to get closer and see what the beauty looks like. He is such a fairy!"

The tall ring was obviously much closer to the tall building, and it was clearer that Hou Yanyan's beautiful face almost drooled.

"Hmph, the prodigal son!"

The other person immediately rushed up. Compared to the ugly man, the latter one was obviously much more handsome, with a graceful look, exuding a kind of elegant atmosphere.

"I don't like you, a prodigal son, the most, how dare I blaspheme Miss Yanyan?"

The handsome man waved his hand, "You'd better get out!"

As soon as he made a move, he was a ruthless move and a killer move. The two of them immediately fought fiercely without any mercy!

Under the ring, Chu Feifan sat there without looking at the ring. The two garbage on the ring would not arouse his interest at all.

His eyes were just staring at Su Han.

"Freefan, Canjian is coming, I'm afraid it's going to kill Su Han. We don't have to take action. Let Canjian and Dongshan Island both suffer losses and take refuge..."

Before Chu Yang could finish his words, Chu Feifan shook his head directly.

"No, Su Han's life is mine!"

He said coldly, "I will kill him in front of everyone with my own hands and humiliate him!"

Chu Feifan's face was covered in cold air, and he even ignored the slightest bit of Jian Jian and wanted to kill Su Han. Anyway, he wanted Su Han's life!

"Fefan, don't be impulsive. Our purpose is to let Su Han die. Since the remnant sword can take action, why should we take action yourself?" Chu Yang frowned slightly, feeling that Chu Feifan was a little crazy.

It seems that after being deposed by Su Han, his mentality has completely changed, and even the aura on his body has completely changed.

"I said it!"

Chu Feifan suddenly turned his head, and his dark eyes stared at Chu Yang, which made Chu Yang shake his body, as if he was staring at him by an evil ghost, and his heart trembled!

"I want to kill him with my own hands! No one can stop me! You can't do it, my father can't do it, and the sacred sword can't do it either!"

Chu Feifan's tone was full of coldness. Even Chu Yang, who had grown up since childhood, felt very unfamiliar.

It seemed as if the young man in front of me was not his nephew at all, but... a devil!

Chu Yang didn't say anything, thinking in his heart, what happened to Chu Feifan, how could his temperament change drastically, and the aura on his body was too strange, right?

Before he could figure it out, Chu Feifan could no longer sit still. His figure flashed like a ball of black air. He rushed to the ring in an instant, waved his palm, and knocked both of them out directly.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two of them screamed, and a bloody hole was punched in their chests!

"You guys are too slow!"

Chu Feifan shouted, "Get out of here!"

Such a strong and domineering person shocked everyone around him. Isn’t this Chu Feifan too anxious?

Above the tall building, Hemlock frowned slightly and looked at Chu Feifan in surprise. He always felt a bad feeling: "This kid... always feels strange."

"Su Han! Come up with me!"

Chu Feifan directly called the name, not wanting to waste time at all. He had no other thoughts except to kill Su Han, "If you don't come up, then Hou Yanyan will be mine!"
Chapter completed!
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