I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!After breakfast, Han Sanqian and Shi Jing went out to the venue of the Wuji Summit.

This is the third time for Han Sanqian to come to this place, and he is already familiar with the road, but the big difference is that Han Sanqian, who came here for the first time, is still unknown, even if someone knows him, he just treats him as The little trash master of the Han family.

But now, after two games, Han Sanqian became famous, and no one regarded him as rubbish. Even many martial arts practitioners looked at Han Sanqian with admiration.

After all, Han Sanqian put Yan Bingfeng, who is most likely to win the championship, into the hospital. This is a thing worth savoring for all those who participated in the Wuji Summit. Being able to win the championship does not represent him. Is it also one of the favorites to win?

Not long after arriving at the scene, an elderly man with a group of disciples appeared in front of Han Sanqian, but seeing his kind expression, he was not here to pick things up.

"Hello, my name is Wang Wannian, and I am the curator of Fengling Pavilion." Wang's self-introduction was very simple, and the smile on his face was also very gentle.

Fengling Hall is relatively well-known in the Yanjing martial arts world. In the past, Wang used to be the champion of the Wuji Summit. It is a pity that his disciples have not been successful in recent years, so Fengling Hall already has it. As a sign of declining, the reason why he appeared in front of Han Sanqian was because he took a fancy to Han Sanqian's skill, hoping that Han Sanqian could join Fengling Hall, so that Fengling Hall could recover its decline.

Han Sanqian knows his intentions, and for him, joining any martial arts gym is a matter of negligence, but Han Sanqian still understands the truth about not hitting the smiley, so he did not show it particularly obvious. Of exclusion.

"Hello, Lord Pavilion," Han Sanqian said.

Seeing Han Sanqian's modest attitude, Wang laughed in previous years. He thought that Han Sanqian was a very cold character. After all, it is very rare to have such a skill at his age, and some people with different talents There are some bad tempers, which are also reasonable things, but Han Sanqian is completely different from what he imagined, which surprised Wang in previous years.

"Presumably Young Master Han also knows why I came, so I won't talk nonsense. I hope Young Master Han can join Fengling Pavilion." Wang didn't mean anything in previous years. After all, he also knew that Han Sanqian could guess his purpose and talk more nonsense. Instead, it fell behind.

Han Sanqian nodded and said, "Master Wang, I don't have any idea to join any martial arts center at the moment. I hope the owner can understand."

This is the answer Wang expected in previous years, but when he heard Han Sanqian say this in person, he was still a little bit disappointed. After all, if a master like Han Sanqian could join the Fengling Pavilion, the benefits would be unimaginable.

"Hey." Wang Guyan sighed and said, "Master Han, I know that Fengling Hall cannot be in your way, but you can rest assured that as long as you are willing to join, Fengling Hall will definitely do its best to give you what you want. Yes, I hope you can think about it."

"Wang Jiunian." At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

A person who was about the same age as Wang walked over with a bunch of disciples behind him. Obviously, this was also the master of a certain martial arts gym, and judging from his appearance, I am afraid that he was different from the previous years.

"In the old years Wang, you didn't want Master Han to join your Fengling Pavilion, don't you look at what the Fengling Pavilion is now? Even the stadium is leaking rain and wind." The man said sarcastically. Said.

Wang’s face was gloomy in previous years. This is a rival for many years. Both are Yanjing Budokans. It is inevitable to compete with each other. However, this person’s methods have always been dirty, and he also stumbled Wang in previous years. The two have been grieving for a long time, but because Fengling Pavilion can't compare to each other, most of the time, Wang could only swallow his breath.

"What do I want to do, does it have anything to do with you?" Wang Jiuyears said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, I don't want to see top talents like Young Master Han join your Po Wu Dao Gymnasium." The man said with a smile.

Han Sanqian could see the smell of gunpowder between the two of them. Although they were all aimed at himself, Han Sanqian would never be involved in this dispute. He also wanted to resolve the matter of Yanjing as soon as possible and stabilize. Going to Yuncheng after the situation in Yanjing, I can't trouble myself anymore.

"You two talk slowly, I'll leave first." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he took Shi Jing and left.

Walking beside Han Sanqian, Shi Jing whispered: "It seems that there are many martial arts gymnasiums that want you to join."

"They don't want me to join, but they don't want to see me join other Budokans, so this phenomenon occurs." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

In every martial arts hall, the owner is almost the pinnacle of the strength of the entire martial arts hall. This is also the reason why those hall owners can exist. Who is willing to really invite a master to go back? This is not only suppressing the martial arts hall, but also suppressing it. For those patrons themselves, as long as they are normal people, they are absolutely unwilling to ask a Buddha to go back and press them on their heads.

But in the current situation, they are even more reluctant to see other martial arts halls invite the Buddha, Han Sanqian, to go home. That's why it has to happen.

"Why?" Shi Jing did not understand Han Sanqian so thoroughly, so in her opinion, she didn't understand what Han Sanqian said.

"The simple truth is, if you were the head of the family, would you invite someone who is more capable than you back home?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Shi Jing thought for a while, and shook her head decisively. The majesty of the head of the family is that the son is the strongest. Ask a stronger person to go home. Isn't this looking for something for herself?

"Sometimes I really doubt how you understand these things." Shi Jing smiled helplessly. For her, the more thoroughly Han Sanqian thinks, the more mature, but a child who is only fourteen years old. How can you have such a mature mind?

"No way, don’t you know that I’m going to die soon?" Han Sanqian said. He now knows more than he was 14 years old, but Han Sanqian doesn’t think he was just a child. In another fourteen years old, he also had a scheming city.

Shi Jing didn't speak. She understood what Han Sanqian's words meant. Indeed, if he didn't understand anything and was oppressed in the Han family, how could he have achieved what he is now?

"Han Sanqian is here!"

"It's Han Sanqian, he is finally here!"

"Male god, this is my new male god."

When Han Sanqianyi walked into the venue, many spectators in the stands burst into flames.