At the urging of Ling Chen, the taxi driver galloped all the way, and finally arrived at the hotel where Nan Rong Wanqing was staying more than ten minutes later.

Entering the elevator, Ling Chen pressed the button on the floor. However, the elevator reached the third floor and suddenly stopped. At the same time, the elevator doors slowly opened. Looking at the corridor outside, Ling Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little strange in his heart. Nan Rong Wanqing lives on the fifth floor, but the elevator automatically stops on the third floor, which is really weird. In the midst of his thoughts, a young man appeared in the hallway.

"Mr. Ling, my husband invites you to come and sit down. ”

Hearing this, Ling Chen immediately understood. It seems that all this was deliberately arranged by someone in order to lure himself here. Thinking of this, Ling Chen looked at Zhu Qing beside him and said, "You go to the fifth floor to find Wanqing first to ensure their safety, and leave the matter here to me." ”

Zhu Qing nodded and went up the stairs from the safe passage next to her. After Zhu Qing left, Ling Chen took a big stride and walked straight towards the young man.

The third floor of this hotel is not a guest room, but a spacious fitness room. Walking into the fitness room, Ling Chen immediately saw a person sitting on the floor in the center of the field.

Ren Han!

Ling Chen squinted, he thought it would be Hong Wei himself, but he didn't expect it to be Ren Han. At this time, Ren Han was sitting cross-legged on the ground, wearing a loose practice uniform, and a coffee table was placed in front of him, on which kung fu tea was brewed.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Ren Han didn't raise his head, didn't look at Ling Chen, stretched out his hand to himself, made a cup of kung fu tea and put it on the opposite side of the coffee table, and spit out the word 'please' in his mouth coldly.

Ling Chen smiled slightly, didn't talk nonsense, and sat down directly at the coffee table. After drinking a cup of tea, Ling Chen looked directly at Ren Han and said, "Is there something wrong with President Ren looking for me?"

"Ling Chen, everyone understands people, so there is no need to waste lips and tongues. You killed so many people and seriously injured my son, do you think I'll give up?"

"President Ren, Ren Chong is really like you, you are all virtuous, you never tell the evidence when you accuse others, and make it seem like the court was opened by you. President Ren, Ming people don't say secret words, if you want to trouble me, just say it, there is no need to make such excuses. I, Ling Chen, am not the kind of person who is timid and afraid, even if he wants to find trouble, he will come to me, and I will take it all. However, you are my senior, so ...... Don't blame me for not reminding you, it's best to think clearly before doing things, whether you can bear the consequences. ”

Ren Han picked up a cup of tea and said expressionlessly: "People are often involuntarily. ”

Ling Chen nodded, at this point, it was useless to say more. After drinking a cup of tea, Ren Han slowly stood up. At this time, the young man who had brought Ling Chen just now walked over quickly and moved the coffee table away from the center of the field.

Looking at the spacious field around him, Ling Chen raised his right hand slightly and made a 'please' gesture.

"Ling Chen, what our Ren family's ancestors have passed down is the Lianyang Sword Technique, so only the blade can exert my full strength. For a fair duel, you can choose the weapon you are good at, and I will have someone bring it to you. As he spoke, the young man walked up to Ren Han with a long wooden box.

The wooden box was opened, and a three-foot-long steel knife was placed inside. The back of the steel knife is very thick, the edge of the knife is sharp, and it is broken when it is blown, and it can be regarded as a rare divine soldier. Ren Han lifted the steel knife, skillfully turned his wrist, and moved his arm.

"Ling Chen, you can choose. ”

Ling Chen stood motionless, staring at the steel knife in Ren Han's hand. After a while, the corners of his mouth lifted and said, "The Ren family is famous for its sword skills, and I also want to learn about it." Since you want to choose a blade, then give me a sword. ”

"Are you sure?"

Ling Chen nodded. Soon, the young man took a knife and gave it to Ling Chen. The steel knife was in his hands, and Ling Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

Damn, I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness. kept saying that he wanted a fair duel, and as a result, he gave himself a knife like this. He finally understood that Ren Han didn't intend to have a fair duel at all, and choosing weapons was just his first trick.

"Are you ready?" Ren Han looked at Ling Chen and said, "I'm going to make a move." ”

Ling Chen didn't say a word, and silently put on a defensive posture. Seeing his actions, Ren Han didn't say a word, his toes tapped, and his body rushed forward violently, and the distance of a few meters was instantly narrowed. The strong wind hit, Ling Chen's eyes rose, only to see the blade quickly approaching, heading straight for the top of his head.

Seeing this, Ling Chen's feet slipped, and Jiuyang Qiankun stepped out in an instant, like an afterimage, disappearing from under Ren Han's steel knife.

Seeing the target disappear from under the blade, Ren Han did not hesitate at all, the knife momentum changed, and he slashed directly towards his left hand.

This knife was cut out, and Ling Chen was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat. Ren Han seemed to see through his figure, and the landing point of this knife was exactly where he moved. If it weren't for his quick reaction and stopping his legs in time, the sharp blade would have slashed into his body.

Coincidence? or strength?

Ling Chen couldn't figure it out. There are not a few masters on the ground list that he has fought against, but there has never been a master on the ground list who can accurately judge the position of Jiuyang Qiankun Bu and launch an attack in advance. Once Ren Han has such an ability, it means that his Jiuyang Qiankun step will be completely useless.

Thinking of this, Ling Chen's teeth gritted, and Jiuyang Qiankun Bu spread out again, like a gust of wind, surrounding Ren Han's body, quickly changing positions. Listening to the gusts of wind brought by his clothes, Ren Han still stood in place, looking straight ahead.

Suddenly, Ren Han's hands holding the knife raised slightly, and he slashed to his right side. With his attack, he saw an afterimage flickering in front of his eyes, instantly widening the distance between the two.

Looking at the corner of the clothes falling on the ground, Ling Chen's eyes gradually became solemn. Just now he was testing Ren Han, wondering if the other party's knife was a coincidence or something, but now it seems that Ren Han is not relying on luck, but on strength.

It's just that what Ling Chen can't figure out is that although Ren Han is a master of the ground list, his strength is at most a little stronger than Wang Hao. Wang Hao not only practiced the Jiuyang Qiankun step, but also mastered the broken leaf step. However, even so, Wang Hao couldn't see through his identity. Could it be that Ren Han's strength is really that strong?

Tong Zhentian once told him that Jiuyang Qiankun Step, as the No. 1 peerless student in the three major body methods, is very powerful. Unless the opponent has the same powerful and restrained Jiuyang Qiankun step, otherwise, it will be difficult for the master of the earth list to see through his body.

It can be seen from this that it is no coincidence that Ren Han has seen through it twice in a row, and he must have mastered some means or skills.

His strongest ability was restrained, which made Ling Chen a little worried.

(End of chapter)