Chapter 696 Cheating in Competition
Before Han Fei reached the main hall, she heard the noisy quarrel.
If you listen carefully, there are also some screams mixed in, which are a bit familiar.
Han Fei's heart skipped a beat. The owner of the scream was not one of the people who had mocked her before and tried to provoke her.
Han Fei's steps were a little faster. When she reached the main hall, she saw a figure flying in an arc in the sky, and then hit the ground heavily.
The man on the ground was motionless, like a dead corpse.
"Hahahaha, is this the strength of Lingming Mansion? It's too ridiculous, isn't it? How can one control the entire city at this level? Become a first-class family?"
The culprit who had beaten people away was still laughing disdainfully. That laughter made Ling Shaotian, who had been standing by, look even worse. At this time, he was already the third person who was directly beaten away. , if he can no longer send powerful people to suppress the opponent, then this place will be destroyed!
If anything happens to him at this critical moment, it will be destined to destroy all his previous resistance and preparations.
Because, a young master who embarrasses Lingming Mansion cannot become a qualified master, nor can he convince the public.
At this time, Ling Shaotian saw Han Fei out of the corner of his eye. He was happy, but at the same time he was a little worried. To be honest, although he was sure that Han Fei was a master, he had not had time to test the real strength of this master. , originally wanted to use the hands of other disciples to examine Han Fei's strength, but the other party's dodge technique alone was enough to deal with it, and there was no real move at all.
However, now he has no one who can be sent to the field. If he can't get back on the field this time, then he will definitely lose this person!
Ling Shaotian couldn't accept it, so he immediately said: "Brother Han! You came just in time!"
Han Fei, who originally just wanted to watch the excitement, was caught off guard and shouted, which immediately attracted all the attention. Being watched by so many people, it was too late for her to hide, so she had no choice but to approach. Said: "What's going on?"
Ling Shaotian grabbed Han Fei's wrist with great strength and said in a heavy tone: "Brother Han, the rest is up to you, don't let me down!"
Han Fei smiled awkwardly.
Little did he know that her smile, coupled with her figure, completely became a point of ridicule for the other party. The people over there burst into a burst of roaring laughter that almost broke down the roof with laughter.
"No, is there no one left in Lingming Mansion? Why would you send such a weakling?!"
"That's right. Hahahaha, with this body shape, I can crush two people to death by myself!"
"Then I'll take three!"
"The majestic Lingming Mansion has fallen to such a state!"
Those ridicules made Ling Shaotian's face stiffen, but Han Fei didn't care at all. Even though she was laughed at by so many people, she was still very calm. Her calmness made Ling Shaotian feel a little bit confident.
Just when Ling Shaotian wanted to say some encouraging words to Han Fei so that she wouldn't be afraid, Han Fei said with a smile: "Yes, I am very weak. I am just a weakling."
Ling Shaotian: "..."
The jeers grew louder.
It wasn't until they laughed enough that Han Fei said slowly: "But I bet you can't even compare to a weakling like me."
This sentence is really too arrogant!
"Weak chicken! Do you know how much you weigh?! How dare you say such a thing!"
"She's afraid she wants to die!"
"Just in time, let me move my hands, leave it to me!"
A relatively less burly man walked out of the opponent's crowd and waved his fist, as if he was going to beat Han Fei down from the air.
Han Fei was not afraid. She walked out of the crowd and patted Ling Shaotian on the shoulder very kindly, as if to tell him not to worry.
Ling Shaotian is really worried!
When these two people stand together, they look like an elephant and an ant! Even he himself felt that he was too cruel to send such a thin person to the field, but now it was too late.
When Han Fei stood on the court, her height was only the opponent's chest, like a child.
"Boy, don't look for your mother if I beat you!"
Han Fei said calmly: "Then you can try it."
"Arrogant people must pay the price!"
After saying that, the man suddenly raised his fist. The punch was very fast and powerful. With such a swing, the hair on Han Fei's forehead was moved.
But the next moment, her figure disappeared.
"Where are the people?!"
"Behind you!!"
The man immediately turned around, but what came face to face was a fist, which hit the man's nose squarely. Suddenly, a sharp pain came, but this kind of pain was within the tolerance of the man, and he even felt The fist was not as painful as expected, but the next moment, his vision went black and he fainted.
Before fainting, he seemed to smell a faint medicinal smell.
There was a "boom", the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
The surrounding voices and shouts stopped immediately.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at this scene with disbelief on their faces!
One punch!
Just one punch!
Punch a man twice his size until he fainted? !
What a power!
How powerful this is!
At this moment, Han Fei, who was standing on the court and was still very thin for a long time, no longer looked like a weak chicken. If these are all weak chickens, then they are all garbage!
Master! This is a master!
Ling Shaotian's breathing became heavier, his face flushed, and he felt more and more that he had indeed found a master! This is even more satisfying than finding a treasure!
Keep him! We must keep this master! At this moment, Ling Shaotian's mind was filled with such thoughts.
And Han Fei?
She feels guilty.
No one noticed that there was fine powder between her fingers. The powder dispersed in the wind and disappeared without a trace.
Han Fei is a woman, so she is naturally not as strong as men in terms of strength, so she is very flexible but weak in strength. Therefore, before punching, she has already done some tricks on her fists, mixed with a large dose of Mongolian sweat medicine, Punch directly and the opponent will faint as long as he takes a breath.
This is simply cheating!
Still cheating in the competition!
So Han Fei felt a little guilty and a little guilty.
But anyway, she won, at least on the surface.
Han Fei acted like a master and said calmly: "Who else?"
At this time, a gust of wind blew up Han Fei's hair. At this moment, her thin figure had a faint air of a master, but the next moment, her hair floated to her nose, and Han Fei couldn't help it. He sneezed hard.
Everyone: "..."