When Han Tian heard the word "Yi Lao", his eyes were condensed.

This Simen Yi Lao has a very powerful position in Tianqi. He wants to accept Han Sanqian as his disciple. If he really came to Yuncheng, then Han Sanqian's life would not be worth worrying, because he would never be able to watch Han Sanqian die at Fang Zhan's hands.

"I hope this is the case." Han Tianyang sighed and said. Although Han Sanqian is getting more and more powerful now, Han Tianyang knows that his danger is getting bigger and bigger, and he will face more things in the future. At this time, Han Tianyang couldn't help feeling a little sorry for Han Sanqian. After all, he is already a family member and has a responsibility he should bear on his shoulders. But how much time does he have to worry about these things after joining the Apocalypse?

There are many towering trees in Bifeng Manor, which were bought by Zhang Bifeng for a high price. At this time, Old Yi was lying on the branches on a big tree. If someone saw this scene, he would definitely be worried that the old man would fall and die, but he looked like an old god, and his seemingly shaky body was as stable as Mount Tai.

"Boy, if you can resist Fang Zhan's three moves, even if you pass the pass line, see what kind of surprise you can bring to me." Old Yi said to himself with a smile. In his eyes, Han Sanqian was already very powerful if he could take the next three moves. After all, Fang Zhan was once one of the top ten masters of Apocalypse, and his strength was top in Apocalypse. It is impossible for a secular person like Han Sanqian to have the chance to win Fang Zhan.

On the Green Island, Fang Zhan, who was holding his hands behind his back, said to Han Sanqian: "For my daughter, I can only sacrifice you, but don't worry, after you die, I will protect your family from being harmed by anyone in my lifetime."

"It seems that you are still a very bottom-line person. If it weren't for Lintong, we might have been able to become friends." Han Sanqian said lightly, without seeing any fear in his eyes, but a strong desire to fight.

Fang Zhan nodded and said, "I admire your courage very much. It's a pity that God is destined to die here today."

"Come on, let me see what kind of strength the top ten Apocalypse masters have." Han Sanqian finished speaking, taking the lead. When facing a powerful man like Fang, he still chose to move forward.

When Old Yi on the tree saw this scene, he frowned and shook his head, "Silly boy, you have to take the initiative to attack when facing a person like Fang Zhan. Isn't this exposing your flaws?"

In the view of Mr. Yi, Han Sanqian's best choice is defense. Only in this way can he have the opportunity to withstand three moves. If he takes the initiative, Fang Zhan's move will be enough to make him fatal.

This is indeed the case. The gap between the two is too big, and Han Sanqian's move is tantamount to a death sentence.

Fang Zhan shouted coldly: "Looking for death!"

I saw Fang Zhan coming first after the time, and his movements were faster than Han Sanqian, so that the people watching the battle by the lake could not see clearly how Fang Zhan moved. They only felt the phantom swaying, and Han Sanqian's body retreated backward until the water stopped and almost fell into the lake.

"This guy is too strong, Brother Sanqian is no match at all." Qi Hu's muscles were tense, and he wanted to go to Green Island to help himself.

Mo Yang took a deep breath. He knew that this was the strongest opponent Han Sanqian had ever encountered. He was forced to retreat from a distance with just one move. Moreover, looking at Han Sanqian's condition, he was obviously seriously injured.

"Qi Hu, are you sure to deal with this person?" Mo Yang asked.

Qi Hu smiled bitterly. Now he struggled with Han Sanqian. Even Han Sanqian was not an opponent, so how could he talk about being sure.

"I will only die faster than Brother Sanqian," Qi Hu said.

Mo Yang gritted his teeth and asked Lin Yong: "Have you taken care of the guy?"

Lin Yong patted his waist and said, "I'm afraid someone will cause trouble at the 100-day banquet, so I'm prepared, but his movements are too fast and he may not be able to hit it."

"Give it to me, you must not let San Qian die." Mo Yang said.

On the Green Island, Han Sanqian was knocked away and felt something gushing out of his throat. Even if he forced himself to press it down, he could feel a very strong smell of blood.

It was just a meeting move, and he didn't expect that he would be injured so badly!

"The top ten masters of Apocalypse are indeed amazing." After Han Sanqian said that, he stood up again. Although he was seriously injured, he did not show any sign of decline. Instead, he gave people a feeling that he could burst out with stronger energy.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Zhan's eyes. In his opinion, Han Sanqian had absolutely no possibility of standing up after this move, but Han Sanqian not only stood up, but also made him feel a trace of inexplicable threat.

"You are not bad either. You can be valued by Mr. Yi. It turns out that there is something unique. No wonder Lin Tong is afraid that you will steal his limelight." Fang Zhan said.

Han Sanqian raised his lips, outlining a strange smile, and said, "I didn't expect that he was afraid of me because he killed me. Since that's the case, I will let him know what real fear is."

After saying that, Han Sanqian actually took the initiative to attack the other side again.

When Old Yi on the tree saw this scene, he was so angry that he smoked his orifices and cursed repeatedly: "Silly, he is such a fool. Even though he knows that he is not his opponent, he is still looking for death. Can you have some brains? How can you take on the responsibility of Apocalypse so stupid?"

Not only did Mr. Yi think Han Sanqian's move was too reckless, but even Yan Jun and Qi Hu thought so.

"What's wrong with Sanqian? Why did he suddenly become so brainless? The strength of him and Fang Zhan are huge, why did he choose to take the initiative?" Yan Jun said in confusion.

Qi Hu said to Mo Yang with a worried look on his face, "If this continues, Brother Sanqian will be dead."

Mo Yang held a thermal weapon in his hand and his index finger had already placed it on the trigger. Once Han Sanqian was in danger of his life, he would aim at Fang Zhan without hesitation to pull the trigger.

"No, I won't let him die." Mo Yang said, gritting his back teeth.

Han Sanqian still did not get any benefits for the second move, and this time the outcome was obviously even more miserable. Fang Zhan punched his chest, so he could no longer suppress the blood rushing out of his throat. Before he could land, a blood-red rose spurted out in the air.

"Three thousand!" Su Yingxia exclaimed nervously, tears in her eyes.

Han Sanqian slammed heavily on the ground and made a loud bang. This sound was undoubtedly hopeless for Han Sanqian's friends and family.

And this time, Han Sanqian didn't get up for a long time, giving people the feeling that he was dead.

Those who came to attend the 100-day banquet never expected such a thing to happen, and couldn't help but start silently discussing the future changes of Yuncheng.

Without Han Sanqian, the Su family no longer has the dominance of Yuncheng business, and their pleasing Han Sanqian has become an unnecessary thing.

"Han Sanqian is not dead, right? If he dies, wouldn't my gift today be given for nothing?"

"Fuck, if I had known this, I wouldn't have prepared gifts and wasted my money."

"When Han Sanqian dies, the Yuncheng business community will definitely change drastically. This is a situation where heroes come from troubled times. Whoever can fight out of the blood will be the first family in Yuncheng in the future."

Among the guests, Han Sanqian had begun to speculate on the future changes in Yuncheng. In their eyes, Han Sanqian seemed to be dead today.

In two minutes, for Su Yingxia, the second was like a year. Looking at Han Sanqian lying on the ground, Su Yingxia's heart was almost broken.

"I didn't expect that I still look down on you, but it would be good to be able to withstand Fang Zhan's moves." Old Yi, who was lying on the branch, was about to get up. In this case, he had to take action in advance, otherwise Han Sanqian would really die.

But at this moment, Han Sanqian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke: "It's great, I haven't been beaten so well for a long time."

After the speech ended, Han Sanqian supported the ground with both hands and stood up again.

Fang Zhan frowned and slammed him with two punches. Han Sanqian could still stand up. This was something he never expected. Moreover, this time Han Sanqian's aura obviously changed a lot again, becoming stronger and stronger.

"How is it possible? The more severe the injury you are, the stronger the momentum is. What is this guy?" Fang Zhan whispered.

If you look closely, Fang Zhan will find that the veins that bulged Han Sanqian's hands were like dragons, which indicates that Han Sanqian had indeed become stronger during the beating.
Chapter completed!