"So, the young master Hanyu is not Wu Liancheng's opponent?"

"This? To be honest, I don't quite understand this young master Hanyu. According to my judgment, he should be true. As he said, he did not practice martial arts. "

"What?"

Hearing Qiu Yan's words, Li yarou and Yi Xue beside her are all surprised.

"Well, I have cultivated a kind of martial arts, which can detect the Qi sense of other martial artists.

But from this young master Hanyu, I can't feel the fluctuation of his internal breathing.

There are only two possibilities for this phenomenon. One is that he is superior to me in martial arts and cultivates martial arts that can cover his own breath.

The other is that he's just an ordinary person. "

Hearing the words of Qiu Yan, even Yi Xue, who has inexplicable confidence in Hanyu Xiaotian, is somewhat uncertain.

Han Yu Xiaotian became a senior martial artist at the age of 16 or 7? Is it possible?

At least in the memory of the snow did not see, nor heard of such a character.

Is he a real man?

And Hanyu's prosperity is only because of his identity?

But what can he have to make Hanyu prosperous, such a person are afraid of the identity?

"If he is really just an ordinary person, how dare he promise to" consult and instruct "Wu Liancheng Li yarou asked with wide eyes.

"That's what I don't understand. The martial arts competition is extremely dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you may break your bones and tendons, or even be seriously injured.

In my opinion, this man is quite casual and unruly. Although he is not sophisticated, he doesn't look like a man who is arrogant and full of empty words.

He should not be unaware of the consequences of playing martial arts with a level 4 fighter as an ordinary person! "

Qiu Yan turned to look at Yi Xue again: "Miss Yi Xue should know more about this person than we do. What's your opinion about this matter?"

Yi Xue gave a bitter smile: "to tell you the truth, this is actually the second time that I met with him. The first time we met was a year ago. At that time, Li Shao, Tang Yi and Liu Yan met Hanyu's heyday. During that time, they ran into this young master Hanyu.

And at that time, he didn't say a few words to him, but at that time, Hanyu was in full swing, and most of them respected this young master of Hanyu! Well, so I know nothing about this young master Hanyu! "

……

How could it be!

Several people stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a while, then they move their eyes to the field. Since there is no result in the discussion, let's look at the facts on the field.

While guessing the truth, Qiu Yan glances at Lengyu, who is the same as her own bodyguard at the other end of the field.

As for the bodyguard of master Hanyu, Qiu Yan has always been a bit blind. Although this person has not revealed a trace of master's breath from the beginning of eating to now, Qiuyan instinctively has a deep fear of this cold house by virtue of her perception of danger for many years.

"What a mystery! Whether it's master Hanyu or Lengyu, or even the Panther who is obviously not an ordinary pet, this combination is really hard to see

It's a long story, but it's only a moment in the field.

At this time, Wu Liancheng's potential had reached the peak, and he was ready to attack.

"Come on."

It seems that he can't feel the pressure on his opponent's momentum at all. Han Yu Xiaotian still stands upright, and his right hand drops naturally. At the same time, he reaches out his left hand and hooks his finger at Wu Liancheng.

Seeing Hanyu Xiaotian's manner, not only Wu Liancheng in the field, but also Yi Xue and Qiu Yan outside the field also think that this young master Hanyu is really too ambitious.

Wu Liancheng's eyes twinkled, his toes a little bit, and he pushed out with force. Suddenly, the whole person shot at Hanyu Xiaotian like an arrow from the string.

Almost at the same time, his left hand, which was like a steel clamp, was immediately held on the wrist of Hanyu Xiaotian's left hand, and his right hand was wrapped around the elbow of Hanyu Xiaotian's left hand