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Chapter 197 How many beauties love fools

Unexpectedly, as soon as this said, the embarrassment on Feng Qingyang's face became even more serious. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he looked helpless when he wanted to smile bitterly but couldn't laugh.

This expression fell into Jiang Han's eyes, making him stunned again.

This...isn't there even be no friends, right?

His eyes were dull, and he turned his head to look at Zi Mo, with a question in his eyes.

Zi Mo nodded with a bitter smile and said, "The eldest brother rarely makes friends with others... the only one or two are also the best in other peaks."

Feng Qingyang also nodded and said for granted: "I only make friends with people I agree with."

Jiang Han was speechless. Should he be proud of this? It is not easy to be able to make friends with such a proud person!

Zi Mo suddenly spoke, "Junior Brother Jiang, if it weren't for our friend, could you not bring it with you?"

"Of course not!" Jiang Han was stunned, then woke up and said hurriedly, "I'm just worried that you will be embarrassed."

"That's good." Zi Mo smiled Yanran, and for a moment, her smile was so beautiful that she was extremely beautiful. Her beautiful eyes were flowing, and she said, "At that time, I will tell all the brothers and brothers at Qingming Peak that they should not refuse."

Jiang Han was happy and said, "Then I will thank Senior Sister Zi first!"

"No need." Zi Mo said with a smile.

At this time, Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment and said, "I will invite my two friends to go with me."

"Senior Brother Xie Feng!" Jiang Han grinned. He thought for a while, reached out to take out two purple cards and handed them to the two of them, "You can take this card first. As for the purpose... you will know then." A mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Zimo turned his head and looked at Feng Qingyang, and his eyes were filled with inquisitive expressions.

"Since it is something that Junior Brother Jiang gave it, it must be extraordinary. Accept it!" Feng Qingyang smiled, reached out to take two purple cards, and handed them to Zi Mo.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "I won't let you down!"

Feng Qingyang nodded. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and a smile appeared in his eyes and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, have you ever heard of... a fight?"

"Of course I have heard of it...wait!" Jiang Han was stunned and said with a twitching mouth, "Senior Brother Feng. You shouldn't want to... make an appointment with me, right?"

"Of course not!" Feng Qingyang waved his hand quickly and said, "My cultivation is much higher than you. Even if you make a fight, you will have to wait until your cultivation level improves."

"..." Jiang Han really wanted to say that you can't be so direct!

Although it is a fact that low cultivation level is, can't you be a little more tactful?!

"Then, what does Senior Brother Feng mean?" His eyes showed a look of confusion.

"I won't go to the fight, but... it doesn't mean others won't!" A sharp flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes. It turned out to be fleeting, "You must know that you are worshipping in Jiuxiao Peak!"

Before Jiang Han could speak, he continued, "Jiuxiao Peak is one of the peaks that many people dream of worshiping, but it has been closed outside the peaks. Over time, the disciples gave up this idea."

"But your appearance broke the rumor that Jiuxiao Peak would not accept disciples. Although the elder Jiuxiao had already stated that he only accepted one disciple, many people would be dissatisfied. Or... your existence makes them dissatisfied and have a direction to vent."

His mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "And your cultivation is also well-known lower than many inner disciples. In this way, their depression will rise to a certain level, and thus... make a fight with you!"

"No one should have made an appointment to fight you above the Martial King, because there is nothing to be praised if you win! But people at the martial soul level have no such concern."

"If they defeat you, they will say that they can't fight beyond the level and they can even join the Jiuxiao Peak. If they lose... there is a natural excuse." Feng Qingyang chuckled, "You... should understand what I mean?"

Jiang Han was stunned for a while, digesting Feng Qingyang's words, and his eyes also showed a look of contemplation.

Zi Mo was silent. She looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise. You know, it was the first time she had heard Feng Qingyang say so much.

Could it be...Is this Jiang Han really that special?

After a moment, Jiang Han suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Brother Feng, can't you... have you experienced such a thing?"

"No." It seemed that Jiang Han had expected this question, Feng Qingyang smiled faintly and shook his head, "However, one of my friends has experienced it."

"Oh?" Jiang Han's eyes flashed and he smiled, "If you have a chance, you must get to know each other!"

Feng Qingyang's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he said in surprise: "Are you not worried at all?"

"What's there to worry about?" Jiang Han waved his hand casually, "As long as King Wu doesn't take action, Wu Hun... As long as they dare to come, I promise to convince them!"

Feng Qingyang was stunned, then smiled heartily and said, "I will definitely go to watch the game at that time!"

"Welcome." Jiang Han smiled.

"Hahaha!" Feng Qingyang laughed, then rose up from the ground and rushed into the air, "Then I will say goodbye first and don't bother Junior Brother Jiang."

Zi Mo also hurriedly said goodbye to Jiang Han and chased Feng Qingyang and left.

Jiang Han stood there, watching the two of them disappear, and laughed in silence.

Feng Qingyang is a weirdo. He is obviously indifferent and arrogant by nature, but he has said so much to him, which is obviously a good intention.

However, he couldn't understand that Qingming Peak and Jiuxiao Peak were almost the same, and his martial arts cultivation was so obvious, so why did Feng Qingyang... seriously make friends with him?

In terms of cultivation, Feng Qingyang is at least King of Martial Arts, and may even be at the level of Emperor of Martial Arts!

Even if your qualifications are out of reach, it will be difficult to catch up with Feng Qingyang in a short period of time. The gap in cultivation may not be able to narrow it until Feng Qingyang reaches the peak of the Martial Emperor.

In this way, Jiang Han couldn't think of anything he had to attract Feng Qingyang.

Of course, he could also see that Feng Qingyang was indeed really making friends and not easy to plot, but the thoughts of such people are also the most difficult to figure out.

"Forget it, as long as you don't have any intention."

After a while, Jiang Han shook his head and suddenly rose into the air. He still had a big doubt in his heart and needed to ask Mr. Yun.

In fact, he should have thought of this question for a long time, but he has been plagued by all kinds of things so that he has never thought of it.

He swept quickly, and he couldn't wait to know the answer to the question.

He remembered that when Mr. Yun introduced the Supreme Heaven of the Holy Sect, he said... There are only a hundred disciples in the sect!

Moreover, Mr. Yun also said that this is the sect’s rule.

But...it seems to be now that there are more than a hundred disciples in this highest sky!

What secrets do he don’t know about this?
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