Chapter 921

"Oh?" Zi Yan shifted her gaze and looked over.

Storm King, this name sounds quite domineering.

"Yes." The only woman among the five said: "In this battle, the king of wind and waves, Anhe, and the rising star Qiao Sen of the Northern Zhenwu Sect will face off against each other. You haven't heard of them, have you?"

"I don't seem to have heard of it." Mengmeng blinked and replied: "I know very few people in the martial arts world, including my grandfather, Uncle Chen, Aunt Xue, Aunt Jiang, Uncle Feng, Uncle Hu, My grandpa, grandma, my dad, Uncle Yun, it seems there are only a few dozen people."

There are a hundred people in the security team, and some Mengmeng knows their names when they meet, but they can't be called because of their low-key, and because some people are not always good at words. She worked hard to cultivate, and there were not many opportunities to meet Mengmeng.

On the contrary, the yellow-haired man chuckled lightly upon hearing this, and his expression became much more amiable.

It turned out that these three people came from a family of martial arts.

It’s just that I have never heard of any of what she said, such as uncles and aunts. I have never seen anyone say these words. It may come from a small-scale martial arts family. went.

"Little girl, since you were born in a martial arts family, you should also understand that a proud person like Feng Lang Wang cannot speak ill of him behind his back. How about his terrible temper? If they are heard and told by their people, then Didn’t you also cause trouble for nothing? I think you are also here to see the world. This battle has a lot to do with it. The two of them have been waiting for the opportunity to break through the Grandmaster for a long time. If anyone wins this battle, they may be able to directly Make a breakthrough and become one of the most important figures in the world!"

While speaking, the yellow-haired young man showed admiration and admiration:

"I don't know when I will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with them, oh yes, I am from the Haori Villa in southern Hunan, my name is Zhu Hui, and I am also at the top level now, I like to make friends from all walks of life, and I will be a guest of the Haori Villa when I have the opportunity. "

"Well, yes."

Mengmeng responded crisply.

"Let's go, maybe we will fight when we go up the mountain."

Seeing that Mengmeng's family of three had never heard of him, Zhu Hui was immediately uninterested, waved his hands, and quickly went up the mountain with a few friends.

"Dad, he seems very enthusiastic?"

Mengmeng raised her head and looked at Zhang Han.

"Well, he's a rather...interesting person."

Zhang Han smiled lightly.

That Zhu Hui is a master of heaven rank, yet he claims to be Di Cheng to the outside world. Is this trying to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

But this is also the norm.

"Good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a million. It seems that he is also a one in a million."

Mengmeng muttered and said.

"Where did you learn so many words?" Zhang Han was a little strange.

"There is a house of gold in the book."

"So many books are not in vain."

Zhang Han smiled, and walked forward with Mengmeng and Zi Yan. It took about three minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

There was a lot of voices.

"so many people?"

Seven or eight hundred people gathered on this mountain top, it seemed densely packed, and it was very lively.

"Only a few." Zhang Han replied: "In the huge country of Hua, basically there will be warriors everywhere, but unless it is the kind of shocking battle, tens of thousands of people will come to watch the battle, like ordinary small fights, Not many people, mostly local warriors."

Although Zhang Han's voice was low, there were still a small number of people nearby who heard it.

"Small fights?"

Someone laughed and said nothing.

In their view, there is no point in saying such things here and now.

Different from shows the degree of ignorance.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it, it was a man in his early thirties:

"Don't talk nonsense. There are nearly a thousand people present, from all over the world. If the battle between the Storm King and Zhen Wuzong Qiao Sen is considered a small fight, then what kind of battle can be considered a big scene? This person must have Knowledge, and self-knowledge.”

This middle-aged man with a pointed face raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. He felt a little displeased with Zhang Han, especially his calm and composed tone.

At this moment, I couldn't help but sneered: "I said that the fight is just a small fight, but I hurried over to watch it. Isn't this being a bitch and setting up a memorial archway?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Suddenly, there was a little laughter from the crowd in this area.

On the other side, someone recognized the man who was talking, and whispered:

"Isn't that Shi Haoran from the historian? I heard that he has just been exposed to martial arts for more than two years, and now he is a master of the earth rank, ranking among the top three in the historian, and a powerful one."

"You heard the news wrong. A week ago, Shi Haoran had already broken through to a master of the heaven rank, and he was so powerful in Jiang Province that he became famous all over the world. Now some wealthy people in their house, whoever sees him, call Shi Haoran disrespectfully." Grandmaster?"

As soon as these two sentences were uttered, the acquaintances around couldn't help but gasp:

"It turned out to be Shi Haoran, and he also came to watch the battle."

"This is a meeting of wind and cloud. Shi Haoran breaks through the heavenly ranks, and he must understand something. Watching the battle between the Storm King and Qiao Sen will benefit him a lot."

"..."

Mengmeng also heard their discussions, and seeing such a battle, she felt a little nervous.

She didn't understand how powerful these warriors were.

Especially the middle-aged man who spoke, his face was haughty, like some unattainable big shot, some people flattered him, but he seemed to ignore it.

Zi Yan frowned slightly:

"We are just commenting, how to say is our business, and you can still make you cynical, your strength is not very good, but your temper is not small."

If it was just a side-side ridicule or two, Zi Yan would not have opened her mouth, but this person, with a proud face, said something over there like a bitch erecting a memorial archway.

The baby girl was not happy at that time.

"Are you talking to me?"

Shi Haoran seemed to be a little unbelievable, and pointed to himself with his right hand, and at the same time his face sank a little.

"Mom, not only does he have a bad temper, but he's also ugly, with hot eyes."

Mengmeng's innocent voice made Shi Haoran surprisingly angry.

As for Zhang Han, it was a contemplative expression.

During these few seconds, I had a lot of thoughts in my mind.

Since I brought Mengmeng to see the world of martial arts, it must be accompanied by some real faces.

Not only is he heroic and courageous, but also cold-blooded and ruthless. There are many deeds.

And this man in front of him...

Slap to death?

Will it be too bloody to scare Mengmeng?

She is only eleven years old now, so it's okay to slowly understand the world of martial arts.

Or die with a flick of a finger? Or kill the soul directly.

Shi Haoran never expected that the man in front of him who didn't speak was actually thinking about how to take his own life!

A master cannot be humiliated.

This seems to be a word that is far away from the current martial arts world.

Many people know that insulting a martial arts master will kill someone.

Today's Zhang Han is many times stronger than the martial arts master.

"You two..."

Shi Haoran looked at Ziyan and Mengmeng, his brows were deeply wrinkled, his face was unhappy and full of majesty,

When just talking.

"Shi Haoran, are you bullying my friend?"

A strange laugh suddenly came from the side.

It's Zhu Hui.

He came with four friends in strides, his pupils filled with fighting spirit!

He wants to use Shi Haoran to stand out?

"Zhu Hui? Why are you everywhere?"

Shi Haoran's face darkened slightly: "Don't think that because your back is Haori Villa, I won't dare to touch you."

"Really? Do you want to try?"

Walking closer, Zhu Hui nodded to Zhang Han, looked at Shi Haoran, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't I break your legs before the Lord comes?"

"Hahaha, Zhu Hui, I've seen you upset for a long time, but you actually came to your door. What kind of excuses are you making? Friends are not friends. Three ordinary people can also be your friends?"

"They cross the river with a reed, and they are also insiders, why can't they be my friends?" Zhu Hui sneered.

"Hahaha......"

This sentence drew laughter from a few people nearby.

"Crossing the river with a reed may be a rookie who has just entered martial arts, Zhu Hui, if you want to find an excuse, take the trouble seriously, or if you want to fight Haoran, just say it, I am a martial artist, and I am willing to be kind to you. , since it’s not pleasing to the eye, let’s go straight to the fight, and insist on using a few irrelevant shrimps as an excuse, which really impresses me.”

A man behind Zhu Hui sneered.

"they are,"

Zhu Hui wants to say one more thing: They are from a family of martial arts.

No matter what crossing the river with a reed, the little girl said that some relatives are warriors, obviously a family.

But he knew that even if he said it, it would attract ridicule from some people, so it was better not to say it.

"Then let's fight."

He grinned, ready to go.

At this time, Mengmeng held Zhang Han's palm tightly, and whispered:

"Dad, is he helping us?"

Although the voice was low, there were all warriors present, and some nearby people could hear clearly and looked over.

Bringing a ten-year-old boy with him, he must have come to gain experience, to see the demeanor of Storm King and Qiao Sen,

Now that he has become the center of this small vortex, if you want to blame it, you can blame that man for talking behind his back, watching this battle, and talking about making small troubles, do you really think everyone present is good-tempered? Not to mention that Shi Haoran has something to do with An He.

His eyes didn't change at all, they were all watching the excitement.

But who would have thought that before Zhu Hui and the others started fighting, the man was talking nonsense again. He patted the arm of the little girl beside him, and helped her straighten her peaked cap, and at the same time said lightly:

"Daughter, there is a saying in the world of martial arts that a master should not be humiliated, because provoking a martial arts master may cost you your life."

"ah?"

Mengmeng's eyes widened, somewhat unacceptable.

"Dad, I don't want to watch it. I'm afraid of blood. Let's go?"

Mengmeng grabbed Zhang Han's hand tightly again.

Zi Yan pursed her lips: "How about..."

"Need not."

Zhang Han shook his head, and said as if no one else was around: "This is the beginning, there must be a day of acceptance, because this is the real world."

After some conversation, Zhu Hui, Shi Haoran and other surrounding people were a little confused.

What is this doing?

But they noticed that Zhang Han's right hand was slowly raised, facing Shi Haoran.

"Um?"

Shi Haoran's eyes flickered with green light.

(end of this chapter)