Chapter 143

On the one hand, he could not do without his terrible talent. On the other hand, it was also because of his master, Xiao Guozhong!

The real martial arts giant in China! Can initiate the school, the existence of the name of the eternal!

Under the guidance of Xiao Guozhong, Chen Feng has not taken a detour for nearly ten years.

We can imagine the importance of having a famous teacher.

"Congratulations, but if I break through the dark power, I will cover you if you come to find me." Su Lingyu waved her hand and looked modest.

"Well, it's a deal." Chen Feng says with a smile, this little girl is quite thick skinned.

See Chen Feng so flatter oneself, Su Lingyu is a little embarrassed, this fool won't really believe his words.

Since this fool is so good at bluffing, can you trick him into taking the stage for Haoran martial arts school and fighting with the people of Vajra martial arts school? Su Lingyu turned her eyes and hit Chen Feng again. Although Chen Feng was a warrior in the early Ming Dynasty, his strength was beyond doubt.

I'm afraid it's better than the elder martial brother to be able to use 500 kg iron sand sandbags. If Chen Feng comes on the stage and Feng Yuan is replaced, the victory rate of Haoran martial arts school will be increased.

"Uncle, I have promised to cover you later. You have to show a little bit." Su Lingyu said with a smile.

Chen Feng a Leng, this is to give their own benefits?

"What do you want me to say?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Cough, simple. In a moment, our martial arts school will have a 5-on-5 match with Vajra martial arts school. You can fight for our Haoran martial arts school." Su Lingyu blinked.

"What if you lose?" Chen Feng did not directly agree, but asked.

"If you lose, you will lose. It doesn't matter. Anyway, we will lose in Haoran martial arts school, as long as the loss is not so ugly." Su Lingyu waved her hand and looked indifferent.

Chen Feng nodded slightly. It seems that even Haoran martial arts school has no confidence in this gambling fight.

"How about it?" Su Lingyu looks forward to looking at Chen Feng and asks.

"OK, I can play for your martial arts school." Chen Feng pondered a little bit, and said that he was free anyway. Playing for Haoran martial arts school was the warm-up before killing Jin Lu'an.

"Hee hee, uncle, thank you." Su Lingyu's beautiful eyes bent into a crescent.

Chen Feng shakes his head and smiles, saying you are welcome.

"Uncle, you wait here. I'll tell my father." Su Lingyu skipping left, came to Su Haoran in front of: "Dad, I found you an expert, he promised that I will play for our martial arts school in a moment."

"Master?" Su Haoran looked at Su Lingyu suspiciously, his daughter, what master can you know?

"It's the uncle who just came in and said he wanted to fight with Jin Lu'an. Dad, you don't know how powerful that uncle is..." Su Lingyu chatters on and on, trying to tell Su Haoran that Chen Feng's fist moves the iron sand sandbag.

But before she finished her words, Su Haoran gave a cold drink: "nonsense! That boy is a master of fart. He is not even a martial artist! "

Su Lingyu was a little aggrieved and explained: "Dad, he is a martial artist, and he is also an early warrior with natural divine power..."

"Younger martial sister, I think you were cheated by that boy. I have seen most of the strong martial artists in Jinling martial arts circle, but I'm not familiar with this boy." Zhao Dong interrupts faintly. In his opinion, Chen Feng has a high probability of coveting Su Lingyu's beauty. He even said that fighting with Jin Lu'an this time is also to attract Su Lingyu's attention. A girl like Su Lingyu who has never experienced evil feelings is easy to cheat.

"Elder martial brother..."

"Well, don't say it! Let your senior brothers play in a moment Su Haoran made a direct decision. After that, he took another look at Zhao Dong and said, "Zhao Dong, you should keep an eye on that boy. Don't let that boy make trouble."

"Yes, master." Zhao Dong nodded respectfully. If he really wanted to let Chen Feng, a non martial artist, go to the arena. I'm afraid that the face of Haoran martial arts school will be wiped out.

After su Haoran finished speaking, he left directly. The man from the Vajra martial arts school came and he wanted to meet him.

"Younger martial sister, let the stinky boy get out of here. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude to him." Zhao Dong light road.

Su Lingyu was discontented with Du's mouth, then stamped her feet and left.

At the gate of Haoran martial arts school, a middle-aged man in a black robe stood with his hands on his back. Behind the middle-aged man, there were more than a dozen youths of different shapes.

The middle-aged man is Jin Lu'an, and a dozen young people behind him are his disciples.

Looking at the four characters of Haoran martial arts school in front of him, Jin Lu'an has no expression on his face, but his disciples are all disdainful.

At this time, Su Haoran took Feng Yuan several people out.

"Congratulations, brother Lu'an, breaking through the dark power! Add another talent to the martial arts circle of Jinling When he was still in the middle gate, Su Haoran began to laugh.

"Brother Haoran, you're welcome. Lu'an is just a mediocre, but it has nothing to do with talents." Jin Lu'an said with a faint smile. Although he was very modest in his words, his face was full of pride."Ha ha, brother Lu'an, why should he be modest? If brother Lu'an is a mediocre, there will be few talents in the world. "Su Haoran said with a smile.

"Brother Lu'an, the dinner party has been prepared at home. If brother Lu'an doesn't mind, let's go with Su first." Su Haoran said with a smile.

"Brother Haoran, don't worry about the dinner party first. The martial arts between the disciples is the business." Jin Lu'an waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Brother Lu'an, look at what you said. What matters to eat? This man is iron and rice is steel. Your disciples can't eat enough and can't give full play to their strength. How can you fight with my disciples? " Su Haoran said with a smile.

"Master Su, do you think highly of your disciples? Do we still need to eat enough to beat them? " Behind Jin Lu'an, a young man with fair skin disdained to speak. The implication was that Su Haoran's disciples could fight even if they were hungry.

Su Haoran's smile on his face was stiff, and Feng Yuan's several people clenched their fists in anger. Did you look down on people like this?

"Master Su, let's have a fight first. In any case, it won't take us ten minutes to finish the fight. When the fight is over, we can have dinner in time, and the food will not be cold." Some people began to smile. Although the irony was not as obvious as the white young man in front of him, it was even more cruel. The meaning of cultivating foreign affairs was that the people of Haoran martial arts school could not hold on for ten minutes.

Jin Lu'an heard the taunts of several disciples, but he didn't mean to stop it. After all, he has become a dark warrior. Su Haoran is no longer of the same level compared with him. He doesn't need to be polite to Su Haoran.