"I didn't expect Ram Hao to come for Sister Ling'er, brother, Ram Hao is pursuing your sweetheart!" Song Ruoyu in the crowd immediately shuddered when he heard Ram Hao's meaty words, and then rolled his eyes, and turned his head to Song Baishan beside him and quipped.

"Just by him, he won't be able to catch up with Han Ling'er for another hundred years, it's really beyond his strength. But who is the black-shirted young man next to Han Ling'er?" Song Baishan rolled his eyes at Song Ruoyu's joke, but he didn't refute it, he admired Han Ling'er's things, and this girl had already known about it.

But he was very angry about Ram Hao's delusions. Just because he is a gentleman, he is also worthy, and the eyes that look at Ram Hao are full of disdain.

"Huh, seeing that this black-shirted young man was so intimate with Sister Ling'er just now, it seems that the relationship between the two is not shallow!" Hearing Song Baishan's words, Song Ruoyu also immediately noticed Han Chen standing beside Han Ling'er.

In the past, the two families didn't pay attention to Han Chen, the 'waste person' of the Han family, and they only knew that Han Chen had such a person in the Han family, and they hadn't seen it, let alone what they looked like.

What's more, even if you have seen it, you may not be able to recognize it at this time. After a month of hard cultivation, Han Chen's changes were so great that even the Han family almost couldn't recognize them, let alone them.

For his restless little sister to tease herself with words, Song Baishan simply shut up and didn't pay attention to it at all.

I saw him frowning slightly and looking at Han Chen, his eyes full of doubts.

Although Song Baishan admires Han Ling'er, he is not the kind of psychopathic person who thinks that the other party belongs only to him and cannot be approached by anyone except himself.

He just admired Han Ling'er simply, if Han Ling'er was with someone else, Song Baishan would not have any other thoughts in his heart except for being a little gloomy.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the legendary kind of flower protector who does not ask for anything in return.

Seeing Song Baishan ignoring herself, Song Ruoyu didn't care, she knew Song Baishan's thoughts a long time ago, although she would shake her head and sigh before, hating it.

It's just that after a long time, I found that it was really just a simple admiration, not the kind that I didn't marry, so I was no longer reluctant, but I usually used language to squeeze Song Baishan for entertainment.

At this time, Song Ruoyu, like Song Baishan, did not look at Ram Hao or Han Ling'er, and a pair of wonderful eyes fell on Han Chen, who had been standing quietly beside Han Ling'er, with interest

Regarding Ram Hao's cheeky words, Han Ling'er just glanced at it lightly, then lost interest in accosting him, ignored it, and then continued to whisper to Han Chen beside him.

Feeling every whisper, the hot breath exhaled from Han Chen's mouth sprayed on his ears, tickling, and Han Ling'er's cheeks couldn't help but be dyed a touch of crimson.

Peeking in, he noticed that most of the people in the inner hall were secretly watching him, and the crimson on Han Linger's cheeks became more and more intense.

At this time, the strong smile on the face of Ram Hao, who was forgotten by the two, gradually dissipated, his face sank like water, and the lustful eyes of the heron looked at Han Chen coldly.

I was so excited to see Han Ling'er before, I only had Han Ling'er in my eyes, so much so that I didn't see the black-shirted young man standing next to him at all.

As for his overtures, if Han Linger just ignored them, it would be fine, and he had not suffered this kind of treatment before.

But Han Ling'er not only ignored it, but was so intimate with the black-shirted young man, as if he didn't see himself.

This made Ram Hao unbearable, especially when he felt the crowd around him who were peeking at the show, and when he looked at him with mocking eyes, he felt that his face was hot, as if he had been slapped in the face.

His eyes were gloomy as water, and Ram Hao immediately raised his legs and walked towards Han Chen and the others.

Han Shi and the three of them were already staring at Ram Hao vigilantly, but now when they saw Ram Hao actually coming over, Han Shi, the eldest of the three, immediately had cold eyes, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to block Ram Hao, and shouted in a low voice: "Young Master Ram, please stop, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"Hmph, a little clan guard dares to be ashamed, I want to see how you are polite!" Ram Hao glanced at Han Shi coldly, snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice. He didn't think that a small clan guard would dare to do anything to himself.

As he spoke, he continued to walk forward without stopping.

Seeing that he was about to bump into Han Shi, Han Shi at this time was not only angry, but his eyes were full of surprise.

Han Shi is not only disgusted with Ram Hao, but can also be said to be hostile, not only because of the other party's despicable behavior, but also because this notorious gentleman actually wanted to beat Han Ling'er, the first person in the Han family.

Han Shi wouldn't dare as Ram Hao thought, that's right, if it was usual, as a side disciple of the Han Shi family, he naturally couldn't teach this scumbag a lesson, but now it's different, now is a great excuse, a great opportunity, Han Shi doesn't plan to let it go.

"Since the ram boy insists, then it's no wonder that he is offended. I saw Han Shi's eyes stare at each other and he shouted softly.

Before the words fell, his right fist struck Ram Ho's chest like a hammer.

In fact, Ram Hao's every move fell in the eyes of Han Chen and the Song family brothers and sisters, and Han Linger ignored Ram Hao. One is Han Ling'er's own will, and he really doesn't want to deal with this scumbag.

The second is that Han Chen wants to take this opportunity to create an opportunity, an opportunity to teach the other party a lesson.

The eldest husband did something and didn't do anything, in fact, when he knew what Ram Hao did from Han Ling'er's mouth, Han Chen had this idea.

Let Han Linger ignore Ram Hao, talk to Han Linger intimately, and deliberately stimulate Ram Hao. This was all done by Han Chen deliberately.

At this time, seeing Han Shi punching at Ram Hao, Han Chen and the others also temporarily stopped whispering and talking, and watched intently.

Not only Han Chen and the others looked at Han Shi and Ram Hao intently, but even the Song family brothers and sisters and the people around them who were secretly watching a few people were also startled by Han Shi's sudden move, although Zhilu Dao would definitely have a good show, but he didn't expect it to come so fast and so hot, so he immediately stopped his movements and looked at the two excitedly.

Seeing that his fist was about to fall on Ram Hao's body, Han Shi's eyes were full of surprise, with the strength of his seven-star sword guard, although he didn't use all his strength. But with Ram Hao's two-star sword guard strength that is five stars lower than himself, although it will not cause death, it is certain that a few ribs will be broken.

At this time, Ram Hao was standing there motionless as if he had been struck by lightning, his thin and pale face was even more pale, and his eyes were full of fear looking at the rapidly expanding fist in front of him, Ram Hao couldn't imagine that a small side disciple of the Han family would dare to make a move against him.

At this time, it was too late for Ren Ram Hao to regret it.

The two of them were so close to each other, with the strength of Han Shi's seven-star sword guard, the attack suddenly erupted, and Ram Hao, who was only a two-star sword guard, couldn't make any move at all, and could only watch the approach of that punch.

The surrounding onlookers seemed to have seen the scene of Ram Hao being punched away by Han Shi and his ribs broken.

But the next moment, just as Han Shi's fist was about to land on Ram Hao's chest, a young man among the four people who followed Ram Hao suddenly shouted angrily.

"Han Shi, you dare to make a move on my young master!"

I saw that the young man took a step forward, and a dodge came to Ram Hao's side, raised his leg and came first to meet Han Shi's right fist.

Immediately, I heard a "bang!" sound, and the two sides intersected with fists and feet.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Han Shiru was struck by lightning, and his body trembled slightly. He took a few steps back, and didn't stabilize his body until he was supported by the other two people guarding Han Ling'er's side.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Holding down his chest for a while, when Han Shi raised his head, he saw a trace of blush slowly overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that Ram Hao, this gentleman, would definitely be smashed by Han Shi's punch this time. But I didn't expect this to be the result.

"Hmph!" And at this moment, a muffled snort suddenly came from behind Ram Hao.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that the person who had taken Han Shi's punch before was also like Han Shi, taking a few steps back before standing up again.

"Hmph, Ram Spring, I didn't expect you to have broken through to the Eighth Star. Looking at the person who retreated with complicated eyes, Han Shi snorted coldly. It still seems to be an old acquaintance.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who saved Ram Hao, and they saw that this young man was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and his appearance was extremely ordinary, and he belonged to the kind that could not be found immediately when thrown into the crowd.

"Hmph, Han Shi, you dare to make a move on my young master, it's really bold. If you have a long life, I don't mind giving you a ride!" the young man stared at Han Shi fiercely and snorted coldly. There was a hint of disdain in his tone.

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