A drop of bright red blood slid down Han Sanzhen's cheeks, and Han Sanzhen stroked the wound with her hand and suddenly grinned.

He no longer remembers how long he hadn't been injured. Since he achieved success in martial arts, he rarely acted. Even if he did, his opponent would fall down. It was definitely not him. But this time the opponent did not fall down, but instead injured him.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Han Sanzhen said four words heavily, and a look of shock and anger appeared on her face. Han Sanzhen turned around suddenly, looked at the buzz cut under the wooden stake, and shouted in a low voice: "Come here, I want to have a good fight with Mr. Ye!"

Han Sanzhen's words were deafening. After hearing this, he threw the prepared weapons up. He knew that if he used weapons to fight Ye Fei, Han Sanzhen would definitely let the opponent choose a weapon. It was impossible to fight Han Sanzhen with bare hands.

A wooden stick was thrown at Ye Fei by a buzzing head. This guy had already made preparations. When it comes to choosing weapons, the buzzing head still used a small trick. The power that Ye Fei brought to him was too deep-rooted.

From the bottom of his heart, the buzz cut is not very sure of Han Sanzhen's victory. Although he is unwilling to admit it, he does think so in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have chosen a wooden stick as Ye Fei's weapon. He really doesn't have much confidence in Han Sanzhen's victory.

Ye Fei leaned forward with his left hand and grabbed the wooden stick. At the same time, Xu Xiu'er's voice came again, "It's not fair, how can the weapons Ye Fei use be compared with those used by Senior Han!"

Ye Fei smiled at Xu Xiu'er and said, "I never used weapons before. Weapons and me are not important, strength is the most important thing!"

Ye Fei's domineering words made Han Sanzhen's face turn pale. He was going to ask his subordinates to change Ye Fei's weapon, not to mention that Mr. Xu was watching the battle. If this was spread, it would damage his reputation. Such a showdown would undoubtedly be unfair.

But at this moment, Ye Fei's words made him give up the idea of ​​changing the weapons for Ye Fei.

Since the other party is so confident, let him use a wooden stick to show off!

Han Sanzhen shouted lightly, and his calloused left hand reached towards him, holding the hilt of the sword that was pierced into the wooden stake, and retracted it with force. The sharp sword returned to Han Sanzhen's hand again.

"Ye Fei, I will not have any objection to you using this sword to confront you, right?"

Han Sanzhen was afraid that Old Xu would be dissatisfied, so he finally said this.

"In my heart, the sword in your hand is actually similar to a branch. We are fighting a fair duel. How could I have any objection!"

Ye Fei was so righteous that he did not forget to mock Han Sanzhen.

Han Sanzhen showed an unpleasant look on his face, scolded him gently, and his feet were full of strength. He paused his body and his whole body suddenly flew out.

The wooden stake that supported him just now, after receiving this great force, sank deep into the ground, and compared with other wooden stakes, it was immediately shorter.

Ye Fei looked at Han Sanzhen holding a sword and was coming in full force, and the wooden stick he was holding piercing towards a wooden stake. At the same time, Ye Fei quickly took off his black windbreaker and threw it to Xu Xiu'er, who was watching him and Han Sanzhen compete under the wooden stake.

Xu Xiu'er took Ye Fei's black windbreaker and a strong masculine aura rushed over her nose. The girl's face suddenly turned red, and her heart beat faster and faster.

After Xu Xiu'er took Ye Fei's windbreaker, Ye Fei had pulled back his wooden stick and met Han Sanzhen who was holding a sword in his hand.

"Sharp!"

A harsh sound, a sound similar to a metal collision sounded, and Han Sanzhen's eyes appeared in a short and confused look. He would never have thought that this metal sound would be made when the two sides confronted each other again.

Although he used a sword, Ye Fei used a wooden stick. Strictly speaking, Ye Fei's wooden stick is not a weapon at all. To be more accurate, it is not a metal weapon. How could it make such a metal sound when the confrontation is fought?

Ye Fei grinned, Han Sanzhen was puzzled, but Ye Fei naturally knew why. If he used the wooden stick in his hand to fight against the other party, Ye Fei would definitely suffer a loss.

The other party used a sword, which was not comparable to a wooden stick, but if the wooden stick was infused with Ye Fei's pure inner breath power, the result would be very different.

"Sonk!"

Ye Fei held a long stick in his hand and swept Han Sanzhen straight down the plate. Han Sanzhen reacted so hard that he carried the sword in his hand, and immediately blocked Ye Fei's attack.

But this was not over. Just as Han Sanzhen raised his sword and attacked Ye Fei, Ye Fei's long stick had already taken the initiative and attacked Han Sanzhen again. Han Sanzhen seemed to have expected it, and turned around to block Ye Fei again.

Ye Fei smiled slightly, and took the initiative to attack again in Han Sanzhen's complacent expression. This time, Han Sanzhen never expected that Ye Fei's third attack was still his lower plate. When he drew his sword and blocked Ye Fei, Ye Fei's long stick had already been thrust hard on his right leg. A violent inner breathing force blasted into Han Sanzhen's body along the wooden stick, and pulled Han Sanzhen out on the spot.

Han Sanzhen's body was galloping in the air, and was about to fall out of the wooden stake. Han Sanzhen's face suddenly turned red, and a breath came out of his dantian. This breath hit the inner breath power that Ye Fei blasted into his body and hit hard.

Han Sanzhen suddenly felt stuffy in her chest, and with a wow sound, a mouthful of blood was spurted out. While her body stopped, Han Sanzhen's sword quickly pierced into the last wooden stake on the periphery, and her whole body was hung on the hilt of the sword, so she did not completely fall off the wooden stake.

Han San's subordinates secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the buzz cut was even more frightened. If he had given Ye Fei a sharp sword just now, Hall Master Han would probably be more passive.

While everyone was secretly relieved for Han Sanzhen, Ye Fei had already attacked.

With a "puff!", the long stick in Ye Fei's hand suddenly pierced into the wooden stake that Han Sanzhen's sword pierced. Ye Fei shook his wrist hard, and a huge force followed Ye Fei's arm and blasted into the wooden stake through the wooden stick.

Then a bang sounded, and the wooden stake suddenly split. The sword inserted into the wooden stake fell down with Han Sanzhen as the wooden stake collapsed.

After Han Sanzhen fell down, he barely stabilized his body on the ground and looked at Ye Fei standing on the wooden stake with embarrassment on his face.

After a long time, he said, "You won this game!"

"Give up!"

Han Sanzhen admitted defeat so happily, which still made Ye Fei feel a little favorable.

"There is a second game, and the third bedroom, it's too early for you to be happy!"

At this time, Han Sanzhen and his subordinate stood up and pointed at Ye Fei and roared wildly.

"Shut up!"

Han Sanzhen glanced at his subordinate coldly, then sighed, "Mr. Ye, I am not as skilled as others, and it will be meaningless if I continue to compete."

Ye Fei laughed, not to mock the other party, but to be clear and neat, he still won Ye Fei's favor.

Since the other party has this awareness, Ye Fei will naturally not press forward step by step.

Ye Fei flew down and came to Xu Xiu'er, took back his windbreaker, put on his coat, and said to Han Sanzhen: "If you didn't use your skills just now, you wouldn't be hurt!"

After hearing this, Han Sanzhen sighed and said, "If I don't use my skills, I'm afraid I will fall out of the stake faster."

Han Sanzhen said it right. If he hadn't used his power to resist Ye Fei's inner breathing power, he would have lost this game faster, but even so, it would have only delayed it for a while and would not change the ending in the end.

"Cough...cough!"

Han Sanzhen suddenly covered his chest and coughed repeatedly. He was obviously suffering from serious internal injuries and a blue-purple color appeared on his face.

"Why are you?"

At this time, Mr. Xu came over, took out a bottle from his body, handed it to Han Sanzhen, and said, "Prepare it. You will recover from the first half of your cultivation."

When Mr. Xu said, Cuntou and others were shocked, but they didn't expect Han Sanzhen to be so seriously injured.

It takes half a year of recuperation to recover!

Although Han Sanzhen was injured by Ye Fei, Ye Fei was not ready to take action to treat him. His kindness has not yet reached such a cheap and expensive situation.

But since Mr. Xu took action, Ye Fei naturally couldn't say anything. When Mr. Xu came, he probably had prepared for him. However, Xu Hanshou took a look at the object of treatment. This was specially prepared for Ye Fei. Now it seems that Ye Fei will definitely not be able to use it.

Han Sanzhen took a deep breath, took out the pills, swallowed them, and it took about five seconds before he said to Ye Fei: "Mr. Ye, you will be a friend of the Axe Gang in the future. If you can use it at the top and bottom, I, Han Sanzhen, will definitely not be vague."

Ye Fei couldn't help but smile, thinking that this grass-roots hero is not the patent of Chinese people. Once such a person finds that you are stronger than him, he will naturally be convinced. The intention of making friends will not be concealed. It can be said that he is **naked.

Ye Fei said: "Mr. Han, take Mr. Han's medicine and as long as you don't use your own skills and cultivate well, internal injuries will not affect your foundation."

Han Sanzhen nodded and pondered: "Liang Tie offended Mr. Ye. If Mr. Ye wants to teach this person a lesson, I can send someone to catch him and let you do it."

Ye Fei shook his head and looked at Mr. Xu and Xu Xiuer, "Old Xu, let's go. My affairs with the Axe Gang have been resolved, and it's time for me to go back."

Walking out of the backyard, Han Sanzhen looked at Mercedes-Benz and drove away from the villa, and let out a heavy breath. After so many years of wandering around the world, this time he felt deeply and deeply that there was someone outside the mountain and there was a sky outside the sky.

Ye Fei returned to the Victory Hotel and separated from Xu Old Xu Xiu'er. Not long after he entered the living room, the door was pushed open.

"Ye Fei!"

When Ye Fei saw the visiting person, he was stunned and then smiled and said, "Why are you here? You really meet an old friend in a foreign country!"

Shi Yueqing showed a serious look on her face and said, "We have a mission this time, don't smile."

Ye Fei waved his hand and said, "Master Shi, what do you mean? I'm here for a visit and communication. Besides this task, what else do I have?"

Shi Yueqing said: "Don't forget, your true identity, you are a member of Guoan, you can't deny this, right?"

Seeing Ye Fei's indifferent look, Shi Yueqing was so upset.

Ye Fei smiled helplessly, "Master Shi, if you don't mention it, I forgot that I am a member of Guoan. Since I have arranged a task for me for the first time, it would be nice to refuse you. Tell me, what is the task this time? But I want to declare in advance that I will not do anything about losing my head!"
Chapter completed!