Chapter 100

"Sister Lin!"

Han Feng is a little anxious to pull Lalin Qingshan. After all, this is Xuanyuan arena, which is the territory of others.

Old Zhang's face was dull.

After staying here for so long, no one dares to talk to him like this for a long time.

Old man Zhang was about to get angry when Lin Qingshan passed away in a flash. He burst out the breath of the late stage of the eleven stars of the human rank. Old Zhang's face was stiff and finally he put up with it.

"It's a human level 11 star master. I've kicked the iron plate, old man."

Han Feng even said: "master, I'm here to apologize for my sister. I'm not arrogant, but I really have the strength. In this way, I fight five times a day, and the elder can watch. If the younger generation has a little breath, the elder can finish the competition of the younger generation. It is considered that the younger generation loses without fighting."

Old man Zhang really meant to be good for Han Feng. Although he was annoyed by Lin Qingshan, he could only endure his strong strength.

Now Han Feng apologized, Zhang's anger dissipated a lot.

Old Zhang chuckled bitterly: "well, in this case, it depends on you. I'll be watching at that time."

The reason why old Zhang intervened was that Han Feng had a good talent. He didn't want a genius to fall on the way. He didn't want to target Han Feng. Now that people have given him a step, old man Zhang naturally took over.

"This young lady, before the old man I mood fluctuation is bigger, if offends the young lady, also asks the young lady not to care."

Lin Qingshan exhaled a breath: "it's also that I'm in a hurry."

Little dream at this time secretly wiped a cold sweat, inserted in the middle: "Mr. Han, Miss Lin, I will take you to your room."

Xiao Meng took two people to a room and said, "Mr. Han, maybe your strength is really strong on the first floor, but after all, you have no record. At present, you can only wait for room on the first floor. When you win four games in a row, you can enter a medium-sized room, and you can enter a first-class room if you win seven games in a row."

"If Mr. Han can win ten games in a row, you will be able to enter the first-class room."

"These rights are valid all the time. Even if you leave and come back in the future, you can still live in a room of the corresponding level until you enter the second floor, Mr. Han."

"The second floor is not inferior to the first floor."

Entering the first floor, Han Feng immediately covered his nose with his sleeve. There was a lot of dust in the house. As soon as he opened the door, a cloud of dust swept up.

Lin Qingshan's mouth twitched, and then gritted his teeth: "brother, you hurry to fight, this house is not a human living at all."

Xiao Meng was embarrassed.

Han Feng waved his hand to let Xiaomeng leave, and then started cleaning up with his own hands, sorting out two seats where he could sit down.

"Sister Lin, we can change the room tomorrow. This room is not worth our careful cleaning. Now we can barely sit down. Anyway, we will change it tomorrow."

Han Feng said and sat down.

Now there are only two people. Lin Qingshan lifted her veil and rolled her eyes. "You men are so careless. I can't do it. Get out of the way. I'll clean it."

It seems that women are better than men in doing housework. Soon, Lin Qingshan cleaned up almost.

Han Feng's heart suddenly raised a trace of warmth: "if it has been like this, how good." Lin Qingshan's behavior reminds Han Feng of a small and warm family.

When he was a child in a previous life, Han Feng also experienced such a family. His father went out to work, and his mother did housework and cooking at home. It's a pity that

"what do you want, brother After Lin Qingshan cleans up, sees Han Feng to be stunned, can't help but ask a voice.

Han Feng suddenly returned to his mind and was embarrassed: "ha ha, nothing."

Lin Qingshan knew that Han Feng didn't want to say, so she didn't ask.

Front desk.

Xiao Meng asked old man Zhang, "Master Zhang, how to arrange it?"

Old man Zhang touched his beard and said, "according to the rules, the first three scenes are the first star of the human stage, the second star of the human order and the early stage of the three-star stage."

"In the next two games, I arranged for him two fairly normal human level Samsung peak, which also allowed me to observe whether the boy bragged."

"Even if it's bragging, fighting with the ordinary people's top three-star accomplishments with other people's level, there won't be any disability or incurable injury."

Small dream Chuchi a smile: "master, your heart is still so soft."

"I thought you'd give him a five man Samsung peak, and there are more powerful man level Samsung peak warriors to retaliate against him."

Old man Zhang hums coldly: "old man, I'm not so tasteless."

"Of course, this is also the boy's eyes clear, not like a liar, and gave me the old man's steps, the old man if I again trouble that boy, my old man will not pay attention to, small bellied."

One night passed.

The next day, the Xuanyuan arena started to make a noise again, and all kinds of fighting shouts rang out in the battle hall."Good morning, master."

Han Feng saw old Zhang and said hello.

Old man Zhang waved: "boy, your game is after three battles, and then you have to fight five games in succession. Warm up in advance."

Han Feng laughs but doesn't speak. It's just a few people. It's nothing at all.

Seeing this, old man Zhang moved in his heart: "maybe this boy's real strength is extraordinary."

Lin Qingshan follows Han Feng quietly, and her veil covers her beautiful face again.

Han Feng is backstage, looking at the arena in the battle hall.

The two sides of the battle are the two stars of human rank. You come and go, and finally a man in blue gets a little better and wins.

Next scene two, scene three.

In the eyes of ordinary people or ordinary warriors, these two battles are very fierce, but in Han Feng's opinion, they are very boring.

"It's your turn." Zhang's voice suddenly sounded, Han Feng walked into the arena from the background.

As soon as Han Feng appeared, all around began to clamor. Han Feng is too young. At this age, how strong can he be?

For a moment, many people were disappointed and thought there was little to watch.

Some martial arts gamblers who use the game to gamble, because they don't know much about Han Feng and don't set up any gambling rashly.

On the stage, a middle-aged man's eyes narrowed: "it turns out that his name is Han Feng. Hum, it's better to lose, or I will let him know that this arena is not a place where all the kids can come."

This middle-aged man is the wretched uncle Han Feng and Lin Qingshan met yesterday.

"Please!"

In the arena, Han Feng and the other side both gave a gift, and the other side suddenly attacked.

It's a sneak attack!

Han Feng's face did not change, the other side attacked fast, and fell back faster. In a blink of an eye, he flew back and fell under the stage.

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