Lintong's words once again filled He Xiaoxiao's face with anger. The matter of being ignored by Han Sanqian was a shame for He Xiaoxiao. How could she tell Lintong?
"Lintong, let me warn you for the last time. This matter has nothing to do with you. You'd better not mess with me. I know you want to join the Three Palaces, and I think you should know my status in the eyes of my father. If I don't want to,
Father will never agree." He Xiaoxiao said coldly.
Lintong only made a tentative counterattack, but unexpectedly it caused such a big emotional change in He Xiaoxiao, which made him even more curious about what happened between the two to make He Xiaoxiao so angry.
But he knew that if he continued to ask, he might really offend He Xiaoxiao. Once she said something wrong about her in front of He Qingfeng, it would be nonsense for him to want to join the Third Palace.
In the entire Tianqi, who doesn't know that He Qingfeng's doting on He Xiaoxiao has no scale. No matter what mistakes He Xiaoxiao makes, He Qingfeng will try his best to help her cover it up. This matter of not offending He Xiaoxiao has almost become a problem for everyone in the entire Tianqi
Everyone knows the taboos.
"I'm sorry, I was too talkative." Lintong, the proud man of heaven, actually chose to compromise at this time, and he still lowered his head and said these words to He Xiaoxiao, which is enough to show that he deliberately lowered his posture.
But He Xiaoxiao did not feel relieved by his respect, because in He Xiaoxiao's view, Lintong's attitude towards her was a matter of course.
So what if the proud son of heaven is comparable in front of her daughter, the master of the three palaces?
"I can't tell anyone what I'm looking for today. Otherwise, I won't let you go." He Xiaoxiao warned.
"Yes." Lintong lowered his head and said.
When He Xiaoxiao left, she didn't take another look at Lintong. Obviously, in her eyes, there was no room for this proud son of Tianqi.
Lintong raised his head and looked at He Xiaoxiao's walking back. Although this woman had a very serious princess disease and a very strong personality, she still couldn't make people feel disgusted at all, because her appearance and figure really made men obsessed with her.
"One day, I will conquer you. At that time, even if you are the daughter of the Lord of the Three Palaces, you will still beg me for mercy on the bed." Lintong's mouth curved into a lewd smile, and he obviously had nothing on his mind.
Serious things.
The day the classification competition begins.
Since it was the lowest level promotion match, there were no big figures from Tianqi attending the game. After all, even in the lowest level place like the yellow-character level, those who were high-ranking from Tianqi were not willing to condescend to come.
Han Sanqian and Jiang Yingying have their own opponents, but their current strength has far exceeded the yellow-character level, so the classification competition at this level is nothing but a piece of cake for them.
During Han Sanqian's competition, all the yellow-level people were present. Among them, Zhuang Tang and Gong Tian were in the most emotional mood. After all, as assessors, they had gone to the Nangong family. At that time, Han Sanqian was in
In their eyes, he was just a waste, but now, Han Sanqian is about to become a Xuanzi-level person. This kind of status gap is not as simple as a title.
"Hey, this is the gap in talent. It has only been a long time since Han Sanqian came to Tianqi, and he is already about to become a Xuanzi-level person." Zhuang Tang was filled with emotion in his heart. He used to be able to stand tall in front of Han Sanqian.
, but now that I have met Han Sanqian, I have to bow my head and behave like a human being. This is the importance of strength in Tianqi.
If you want to improve your status in Tianqi, strength is the only threshold, but this only threshold stops most people.
"Master, Han Sanqian's opponent is the number one yellow-level master. Is there any possibility of him losing?" Gong Tian asked Zhuang Tang.
Zhuang Tang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gong Tian, then said with a smile: "Don't you know if it's possible? Do you still need to ask me?"
Gong Tian slumped his shoulders helplessly. He did have the answer in his heart. Because before this, he had seen Jiang Yingying's strength. Those yellow-level people didn't even have a chance to resist in front of Jiang Yingying, let alone Han Sanqian.
Okay. Although Han Sanqian's opponent is the number one master at the yellow level, what does that mean?
"I didn't expect that the identity gap between us and him would become so big in such a short period of time," Gong Tian said.
"This gap will get bigger and bigger. You don't have to think it's unfair. You can only blame yourself for not being strong enough."
At this time, the game had begun. Han Sanqian's opponent showed an extremely strong desire to fight, and let out a low roar, seeming to be accumulating strength.
I saw Han Sanqian walking towards him leisurely, with his hands behind his back in a completely defenseless manner.
This move aroused the curiosity of many people.
Most of the people present had never seen Han Sanqian's skills, and most people felt that it was impossible for Han Sanqian to win the classification competition. Therefore, Han Sanqian's actions at this time looked more like he was committing suicide.
"What is this guy doing? Does he think he's going shopping?"
"This kid really doesn't understand anything. He's just here to make a joke."
"Hey, I thought there was a big battle to watch, but I didn't expect this guy to be a novice. It's really disappointing."
Just when everyone was talking about it, Han Sanqian on the court suddenly said: "I know you have been preparing for today for a long time, but the fact that you met me can only mean that you are unlucky."
The opponent smiled coldly, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his whole body rushed towards Han Sanqian as if carrying a thousand pounds of force.
At the moment when the force was exerted, two very deep footprints were dented in the ground under the man's feet, which was enough to show how terrifying the power was.
Everyone showed horrified expressions at the same time. No one thought that he would spare no effort from the beginning to give Han Sanqian a fatal blow.
"This guy Han Sanqian is finished. He will be disabled even if he doesn't die."
"With Han Sanqian's current reputation, if he can defeat him, he will become famous in Tianqi in one battle. This guy is also working hard."
Just when everyone started talking and finished returning to their positions, the man's attack had already reached Han Sanqian's face.
Facing such a powerful attack, Han Sanqian's expression was relaxed and comfortable, and he didn't seem to take it seriously at all.
"You are quite strong, but when it comes to comparing your strength in front of me, you are not even close." Han Sanqian smiled faintly and stretched out his right hand. Just when everyone thought that Han Sanqian's right hand would definitely become useless, they saw that
The person's strong attack was instantly contained.
He rushed forward but was able to hold on for a moment. It seemed that he encountered huge resistance.
"What...what's going on!"
"How is it possible? Han Sanqian could have blocked his attack!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. He is famous for his strength. How can Han Sanqian have such great strength with such a small body?"
Everyone was horrified beyond measure by the scene before them.
Gong Tian's scalp was numb and he couldn't help but said: "Master, he blocked it so easily!"
Han Sanqian's opponent was also filled with disbelief. In his opinion, even if this punch could not kill Han Sanqian, it would definitely cost him half of his life.
But now, it was like there was a copper wall in front of him, directly blocking his way.
"How is it possible, how is it possible!" The man looked at Han Sanqian in horror.
I saw the corners of Han Sanqian's mouth raised slightly and said, "It's my turn."
Those three simple words made that man feel an extremely strong crisis. Just when he was about to withdraw, a huge force came from his chest.
Next, he felt his body become weightless and flew backwards.
With a bang, the man's body hit the ground, and now he became so mute that you could hear a pin drop.
In the silent classification competition scene, only some breathing sounds were left. Everyone's eyes were on Han Sanqian. In addition to disbelief, there was also some fear.
Facing such an opponent, who dares to fight against him?
After a long silence, someone finally came back to his senses.
"Is this, is this the end?"
"Han Sanqian...is worthy of being the disciple of Yi Lao, he is so strong."
"Who dares to fight him? There is absolutely no chance of winning."
As sighs spread, everyone finally saw Han Sanqian's strength, and they also understood how ridiculous they had been laughing at Han Sanqian.
