He was facing Chen Hetu sideways, shaking the fan gently in his hand.

All in the style of a master.

"Follow the wind and come to challenge." His voice was very soft, but it reached the ears of everyone in the venue.

The atmosphere at the venue was ignited again.

Feng Suihua, the son of the master of Fenglei Sect, broke through to the Grandmaster realm five years ago.

However, what made him famous in Jizhou was not because of his breakthrough to the master level, but because of his personal affairs between a man and a woman.

It is said that many women who confessed their love to him were rejected by him just because he fell in love with a brothel girl.

However, this is not the most surprising thing. The most surprising thing is that this brothel woman rejected him.

But he did not give up. When faced with rejection, he ignored worldly views and spent every day in a brothel, just to win the heart of the brothel woman.

Chen Hetu glanced at Feng Suihua indifferently and said, "Let's take action."

Feng Suihua was still facing Chen Hetu sideways, without even looking at Chen Hetu, and said in a low voice: "I am good at weapons, so I will use weapons to challenge you."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, then turned sideways to Chen Hetu and asked, "Where are your weapons?"

"I don't use weapons." Chen Hetu said.

"Our realm should be the same. If you don't use weapons, you will suffer a loss." Feng Suihua, still facing Chen Hetu sideways, said motionlessly without knowing where to look.

Although Chen Hetu knew that Feng Suihua had good intentions, he didn't care about it. After all, what he couldn't stand was that Feng Suihua kept turning sideways towards him when talking to him.

This made him very awkward.

He couldn't help but said: "Feng Suihua, right? Can you turn your body around when you are talking? Isn't this tiring?"

Feng Suiyan heard Chen Hetu's words and said sternly: "I'm not tired. If you feel tired, you can be like me. If you are like me, you won't be tired."

Chen Hetu asked again: "Why do you have to face me sideways when you speak?"

Feng Suihua said softly: "You don't understand this."

"Is it because you practice kung fu? Or is it because you have injured your neck?" Chen Hetu asked curiously.

Feng Suihua turned to Chen Hetu, looked up to the sky and sighed, with an expression like the world doesn't understand me, shook his head and said: "No."

"That is......?"

"Because... I think my profile is the most handsome." Feng Suihua said with a serious expression.

Chen Hetu: "..."

Goosebumps appeared all over his body and he really couldn't stand it.

He said hurriedly: "You should take action quickly, I don't need weapons."

Feng Suihua nodded and said, "Okay, if that's the case, then I won't be polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Suihua's figure moved.

His speed was very fast, really like the wind, and he appeared next to Chen Hetu in the blink of an eye.

However, he was still facing Chen Hetu sideways.

It seems that in his eyes, nothing is more important than showing his profile to the world.

Chen Hetu shook his head and used his hand to push away the fan that Feng Suihua had attacked.

Feng Suihua did not panic, and retreated gracefully, like the wind, very gracefully, but after he stabilized his body, he was still facing Chen Hetu.

In other words, he never faced Chen Hetu from the beginning to the end.

This made Chen Hetu feel evil in his heart.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Since you are unwilling to show your face to the world, then I will let you show your face to others."

After saying this, Chen Hetu took action.

This was the first time he took the initiative at the Ancient Warriors Conference.

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Chapter completed!