Chapter 696: Cheating

Before Han Fei reached the main hall, she heard the loud quarrel.
Listening carefully, there are some screams and a bit of familiarity.
Han Fei's heart beat, and the owner of this scream was not one of the people who had mocked her before trying to provoke her.
Han Fei's steps were a few minutes faster, and when she reached the main hall, she saw a figure flying through an arc in the sky, and then hit the ground heavily.
The person on the ground was motionless, like a dead body.
"Hahahaha, is this the strength of Ling Hades? That's ridiculous, right? How can one control the entire city at this level? Become a first-class family?"
The culprit who sent people into the air was still laughing disdainfully, and that laughter made the face of Ling Shaotian who had been standing by the side worse. At this time, he was already the third person to be shot directly into the air. , If he can no longer send a powerful person to press the opponent back, then this place will be smashed!
Once he had any accident at this critical time, it was destined to destroy all his previous resistance and preparations.
Because a young palace master who made Ling Hades ashamed could not become a qualified palace master, nor could he convince the public.
At this moment, Yu Guang of Ling Shaotian saw Han Fei, his face was happy, but at the same time he was a little worried. To be honest, although he was sure that Han Fei was a master, he had not had time to test the true strength of this master. , I originally wanted to take the hands of other sects to take a good look at Han Fei's strength, but I knew that the opponent's evasion technique was enough to deal with it, and there was no real shot.
However, now he has no one who can be sent to the court. If he can't hit the court again this time, then he is lost!
Xiao Shaotian couldn't accept it, so he immediately said, "Brother Han! You came just right!"
Han Fei, who originally just wanted to watch the excitement, was caught off guard and yelled. She immediately attracted all her eyes. When so many people watched, it was too late for her to hide, so she reluctantly approached. Said: "What's the matter?"
Xiao Shaotian clasped Han Fei's wrist with great strength and a heavy tone, and said, "Brother Han, I will leave it to you next, don't let me down!"
Han Fei smiled awkwardly.
Little did she know that her smile, coupled with her figure, completely became a point of ridicule for the other party. The people over there broke out a burst of laughter unceremoniously, and almost even turned the roof over.
"No, isn't there anybody in Ling Hades? Actually sent out such a weak chicken?!"
"That's right. Hahahaha, with this figure, I can pinch two to death!"
"Then I will be three!"
"The dignified Mausoleum Palace has fallen to such a realm!"
Those ridicules made Ling Shaotian stiff face, but Han Fei didn't care at all. Even if so many people made fun of her, she was still very calm. Her composure made Ling Shaotian a little bit grounded.
Just when Xiao Shaotian wanted to say some encouraging words to Han Fei so that she would not be afraid, Han Fei smiled and said, "Yes, I am very weak. I am a weak chicken."
Zero Shaotian: "..."
The laughter grew louder.
It wasn't until they laughed enough that Han Fei said slowly, "But I bet you can't even beat me as a weak chicken."
This sentence is too arrogant!
"Weak chicken! Do you know how many catties you are?! How dare to say such a thing!"
"She's afraid she wants to die!"
"Just right, let me do it, and leave it to me!"
A relatively not so burly man walked out of the opponent's crowd, and he waved his fist as if he was about to beat Han Fei on the ground.
Han Fei was not afraid, walking out of the crowd, and patted Ling Shaotian on the shoulder very kindly, as if she wanted him not to worry.
Xiao Shaotian is really a little worried!
When two people stand together, they are like elephants and ants! Even he himself felt that he was too cruel, so he sent such a thin person to the field, but it was too late now.
When Han Fei stood on the court, her height was only the opponent's chest, like a child.
"Boy, don't find my mother if I beat you!"
Han Fei said lightly: "Then you can try."
"Arrogant people have to pay the price!"
Having said that, the man slammed his fist. The fist was fast and strong. With such a wave, the hair on Han Fei's forehead was shaken.
But the next moment, her figure disappeared.
"What about people?!"
"Behind you!!"
The man turned his head immediately, but what came oncoming was a fist that hit the bridge of the man’s nose. Suddenly, a sharp pain came, but the pain was within the man’s tolerance, and he even felt that This fist didn't hurt as expected, but the next moment, his eyes went black and he fainted.
Before fainting, he seemed to smell a faint smell of medicine.
"Boom", the sound of heavy objects falling.
The surrounding voices and shouts suddenly stopped.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at this scene, their expressions were incredible!
Punch!
Just like that!
With one punch, someone who was twice his size fainted? !
What a power this is!
How powerful this is!
At this moment, Han Fei, who had been standing on the field for a long time and had a weak body, no longer looked like a weak chicken. If these are all weak chickens, then they are all rubbish!
Master! This is a master!
Ling Shaotian's breathing became heavier, his face flushed, and he felt more and more that he had returned with a master! This is even more pleasant than finding treasures!
Keep him! Be sure to keep this master! At this moment, Ling Shaotian was full of such thoughts.
And Han Fei?
She is guilty.
No one noticed the fine powder between her fingers, and the powder disappeared without a trace.
Han Fei is a woman, and she is naturally inferior to men in terms of strength, so her flexibility is very strong, but her strength is very weak, so she has made hands and feet on her fists before she punches, mixed with a large dose of Mongolian sweat medicine. With a punch directly, the opponent will faint as long as he takes a breath.
This is simply cheating!
Still cheating!
So Han Fei was a little guilty, and a little guilty.
But anyway, she won, at least on the surface.
Han Fei acted like a master and said lightly, "Who else?"
At this moment, a gust of wind blew Han Fei's hair. At this moment, her weak figure had a vaguely masterful demeanor, but the next moment, the hair floated to her nose, and Han Fei couldn't help it. He sneezed heavily.
Everyone: "..."