"It's true, as an elder brother, you can't do anything except bully your younger brother. This kind of person is really hateful. Xin'er, you have to stay away from him!"

Ye Tianming said to Murong Kexin with great thought that he was wearing the Supreme Heavenly standard disciple uniform, which was so white that it was dazzling, but there was a big black footprint on his chest, which greatly affected his beauty.

"Well, I can tell!" Murong Kexin lit her little head, agreeing with Ye Tianming's evaluation of Ye Tianmeng.

"Little sister, don't be misled by this brat's words. Brother, I'm just teaching this brat. How can I bully it?!" Ye Tian was so righteous and full of righteousness, "I'm just thinking about the bright future."

Murong Kexin glanced at him with disgust and said, "Do you think I am a little girl who doesn't know anything? I live in the imperial city, and I have never seen any kind of playboys? There are so many people castrated by me! Just your level of chatting..." She wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose, "...I can only say that she is not as good as the class!"

Ye Tian's crotch suddenly felt cold and a chill, which made him subconsciously merge his legs.

Jiang Han and others were also sweating profusely, but they didn't expect Murong Kexin to be so fierce.

Ye Tianming's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take two small steps away from Murong Kexin.

"Anxin, you are the emperor's son, she dare not do anything to you!" Xiang Ziyu whispered beside Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming thought it was right, I am the emperor's son, and Murong Kexin would not dare to castrate herself if she castrated her!

Thinking of this, he straightened his chest and moved his steps back.

"Uh, Miss Murong is worthy of being a hero among girls, I admire you!" Ye Tianmeng hugged his fists with a solemn look on his face, then turned his head to Ye Tianming and said, "Brother, I have something important to do, so I will leave first!"

"Brother, wait!" Jiang Han suddenly spoke, restrained his joking expression and said seriously, "I want to ask you something, don't you know if I can tell me?"

Ye Tian stopped and turned his head to look at Jiang Han. He said, "Tell me, look."

Jiang Han thought about the language before speaking: "If you fight against Princess Tianying, how likely will you win?"

Ye Tian frowned and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Jiang Han with a smile and said, "Why, are you in conflict with Sister Tianying?"

"Of course not." Jiang Han shrugged, "I just want to know the people who are ranked high, and the gap is big!"

Ye Tian raised his eyebrows. "I know what the use of this?"

"I don't know if it's useful!" Jiang Han smiled, "How is it, can you tell me?"

"Actually, it's okay to tell you." Ye Tian thought for a while, "If you fight with all your might, you can't tell who will win and who will lose. There are already many uncertain factors in the battle, and maybe a negligence will determine the outcome!"

"In other words, the real combat power is actually similar." Jiang Han nodded and bowed. "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Ye Tianhun smiled casually and left staggeringly.

After Ye Tianmeng's figure disappeared, Yan Yumo asked curiously: "What are you planning to do when you ask these?"

Ye Tianming and others did not understand Jiang Han's idea. After all, Ye Tianmeng's cultivation level ranks 11th, and his strength is similar to that of the ten people in front.

"I want to figure out whether there is too much difference in strength between those who are ranked higher and those who are slightly lower." Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "I just asked Feng Qingyang, and he said that even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to understand Yun Poyue's true strength!"

Everyone was shocked. They all knew that Feng Qingyang's strength ranks fourth in the Supreme Young Generation, but he was so big apart from Yun Poyue?

This made them unbelievable and unable to calm down.

"Also, Yan Tianjin said that he could only support a hundred moves in Yan Yuewu's hands. There is no doubt that the two have a big gap in strength, and Yan Tianjin's strength is actually not weak!"

Jiang Han's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he analyzed one by one, "His strength is among the highest young generation, and is ranked before 20th. Although it is weaker than Feng Qingyang, it is not much weaker."

"You are trying to figure out how many people are who are really strong far beyond their peers, right?" Ye Ruhong suddenly interrupted. He had already understood this.

"Not bad." Jiang Han nodded, "According to my guess, if each force calculated more than a dozen people, there were about seventy or eighty people with similar strength. But the real situation was beyond my expectations..."

Ye Ruhong continued: "In fact, there are a few people with strength that are crushing for others."

"Yes!" Jiang Han said with a serious expression, "There may be twenty people, maybe there will be fewer. The strength of these people is far superior to others among their peers!"

"But, what's the use of knowing these?" Yan Yumo asked again. She still didn't expect to understand what they could do.

"Friendship war is of course useless, but when you enter the secret realm of gods and demons, it will be completely different!" Jiang Han frowned, "The strength of those people is well deserved to be the strongest. Who can compete for treasures before? This is what I care about the most."

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that Jiang Han had already thought so far.

Then I thought about it right. In Jiang Han's heart, it was not very difficult to enter the secret realm of gods and demons, so he was naturally planning to enter what happened after entering.

"So what?" Yan Yumo blinked her beautiful eyes, and she was also confident that she could get a quota. "What do you want to do?"

"No way," Jiang Han shook his head and said, "No matter who can enter, if you see them, try to stay away as much as possible. I believe that driven by interests, even fellow disciples will kill people to silence them!"

"What about you?" Yan Yumo thought of something, and his pretty face changed slightly, "Do you want to fight with them?"

Everyone also frowned, thinking that if Jiang Han did this, there would be great danger.

Jiang Han was silent for a moment. Although he knew that it would make everyone worried, he nodded.

"Why?" Ye Ruhong advised, "Although I admit that your talent is not inferior to them, your cultivation level is much lower after all, and there will be more opportunities in the future."

"Yes, Brother Jiang, when your cultivation level improves, you will never be weaker than them!" Murong Kexin also had concern on her face.

Yan Yumo didn't say a word, but just held Jiang Han's hand hard.

"Don't worry!" Jiang Han just smiled casually. He patted Yan Yumo's back of his hand and signaled her to rest assured, "I'm going to tell you, I have a trump card. Although I can't beat them, I can save my life."

After saying that, seeing that everyone was still worried, he had to say again, "It's the life-saving thing that Mr. Yun gave me. Don't you believe in Mr. Yun's strength?"

This sentence made everyone feel a little relieved. Although they were still a little worried, they were much better.

"Don't say this."

Jiang Han suddenly smiled and then said, "Do you think there are only those hundred people entering the secret realm of gods and demons?"

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ps: By the way, have you ever felt a tingling sensation in your head? I really have the urge to hit the wall... I'll lie down for a while and then continue to write... In addition, is there anyone who can't read Chapter 351? It should be possible now... I drew the client yesterday. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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