The three of them, Jue Wushen and Danyangzi, belong to the same academy, and they are all students of the Fengtian Academy, and he knows the temperament of these three people.

Far from being a good person.

At this time, even if the three of them immediately drew their swords and attacked, he would not be surprised in the slightest, because this was a normal thing.

Han Xuan and the others obviously knew that something was wrong at this time, so they moved lightly, and together with the few gods, they approached the past.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, who is this, won't you introduce us to it?" At this moment, a voice sounded.

I saw Danyangzi and Pei Wuxiang walking forward, without a trace of gloom or anger on their faces, but showing a gentle smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Well?

Seeing this, there was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the few gods, but seeing that the three of them didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, they were slightly relieved in their hearts, and their footsteps stopped and did not come closer.

But he did not let his guard down, kept a close eye on it, and was ready to strike at any time.

"I'm Ling'er's" Han Chen and Han Ling'er separated, looked at the three of them, raised their eyebrows, and spit out two words with a smile.

"Boyfriend!"

Rumble!

Han Chen's voice fell, and the people outside the small courtyard of Ling suddenly exploded.

"That's true!"

"Bastard, if you dare to encroach on my Ling'er, Lao Tzu will kill him alive!"

"Your Ling'er, wake up, stop dreaming!"

"This kid is too arrogant!"

Although the previous scene had already shown that the relationship between the two was not ordinary, no one expected that Han Chen would be so bold and say it frankly in front of everyone.

At this moment, he was guilty of public anger.

Although they are not strong enough. But he couldn't escape his devotion to Han Ling'er, and when he heard Han Chen's words at this time, the feelings in his heart could be imagined.

"Boyfriend"

Similarly, Danyangzi and the three of them didn't expect Han Chen to be so frank.

No, it should be said that it is arrogant.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Although Danyangzi and Pei Wuxiang were extremely angry in their hearts, they endured it and did not break out. After all, Han Ling'er is still present now, once she breaks out, she will tear her face with Han Ling'er, and it will be a stranger to see each other in the future.

In this way, the last glimmer of hope will be lost, which is not something they are willing to bear.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, but the anger in his heart was forcibly suppressed, and the two were still talking. But at this time, a cold voice sounded in advance.

"Boyfriend, you really dare to say it!" Zhao Fengyin sneered.

Zhao Fengyin has a number, called the Fog Sword. It means that he is a master of using a sword, and his kendo cultivation is extremely high, otherwise there will be no word for sword in his honorific name.

In addition to this, this name has another meaning.

The fog is impermanent, unpredictable, and unpredictable. refers to Zhao Fengyin's swordsmanship style like fog. It's weird and fantastic, and it's very strong.

The sword is like its man. This meaning also refers to Zhao Fengyin's character.

Danyangzi and Pei Wuxiang could grit their teeth and force down the anger in their hearts, but he couldn't do it, and he didn't want to.

Where did this kid come from? What's more, it's just a mere nine-star sword king, how can he win Han Linger's heart?

The strong have the pride of the strong, and the genius has the self-esteem of the genius, if he loses to Danyangzi and Yan Yunfeng. Then he will admit it, after all, he is also a top genius, and if he loses, he will be defeated.

But now, after three years of pursuit, he lost to this kid, how could he swallow this breath.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, and it doesn't matter where you come from, I'll only tell you one thing today!" Raising his hand, the ghostly light flickered, and a simple sheathed long sword appeared in his hand, Zhao Fengyin stared at Han Chen, and said coldly: "This is Dongling Academy, some people are not something you can touch, where did you come from, go back!"

The cold language, the undisguised hostility, made the atmosphere instantly tense.

Danyangzi and Pei Wuzi glanced at each other, nodded imperceptibly, retreated with their feet, and retreated silently.

In fact, in their hearts, like Zhao Fengyin, they hate this Han Chen to the core, but they have scruples and are unwilling to do it. Now that Zhao Fengyin has made a move, it is naturally the best.

Zhao Fengyin won, of course it's good. It doesn't hurt if he loses, at least you can see this kid's ability.

Of course, there is one more point.

No matter whether Zhao Fengyin wins or loses, it is impossible to fight Han Ling'er in the future, and they have one less competitor.

Really!

"Zhao Fengyin, please pay attention to your words!" Han Ling'er took a step forward, looked at Zhao Fengyin and said lightly.

The voice was calm, neither light nor heavy, but it made many people's faces change.

Han Ling'er was angry!

That's right, Han Ling'er was indeed angry.

Today's reunion with Han Chen was a surprise to her, and Han Chen's presumptuous and bold confession openly confirmed the relationship between the two, which made him even more happy.

Now, Zhao Fengyin is so uninteresting, why should she leave a trace of affection.

"Senior Sister Ling'er" saw that Han Ling'er tore her face directly with him for Han Chen's sake, the corners of Zhao Fengyin's eyes twitched, and her face instantly became gloomy.

It just made him angry with Han Ling'er, but he couldn't do it, at least not at this time.

As soon as he raised his gaze, he crossed Han Ling'er and looked at Han Chen, his gaze instantly became cold, his arm was raised, the scabbard was pointed directly at Han Chen, and he said coldly: "If it's a man, just fight with me!"

"The winner is king, and the loser is cole. If anyone loses, he will give up Senior Sister Ling'er, and he will never be able to get close to him!"

Choke!

As he spoke, Zhao Fengyin flicked his thumb, the blade of the sword was unsheathed for three points, and the forcing edge escaped, and the small courtyard was instantly filled with a murderous aura.

"Dare to fight!"

The long sword pointed directly at Han Chen, forcing the sharp edge, converging and rising, like a wave, rushing towards Han Chen.

"Zhao Fengyin," Han Linger's voice became cold.

She was really angry.

"Hehe!" With a chuckle, a warm big hand was placed on Han Ling'er's fragrant shoulder, and then Han Chen stepped forward and looked at Zhao Fengyin.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise!" Han Chen shook his head.

Hearing Han Chen's words, many people were stunned, no one thought that Han Chen would refuse.

After all, in this case, especially in front of the woman you like, even if you are not the opponent of the other party, if you are defeated, you will face it hard, and you will not refuse.

But Han Chen did refuse, with a smile on his face, without a trace of embarrassment.

"I thought this guy was capable of anything, but it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow!"

"What a coward, how could Han Ling'er fall in love with him!"

"Hmph, he's not worthy of Han Ling'er anyway!"

The people outside the small courtyard all had a look of disdain on their faces.

Warriors are not afraid of challenges, especially at such a critical time, let alone so, otherwise, they can only be looked down upon by others.

Danyangzi and Pei Wuxiang glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of a smile in each other's eyes.

Zhao Fengyin's trick is good, this kid really has no ability.

And compared to them, there are no gods and a few people who are hundreds of miles and thousands of years old, but they don't think so at all in their hearts.

"This guy is going to trick people again!"

For Han Chen, they can be said to be very clear, Han Chen refuses to challenge, to say that it is because of some lack of strength, fear of defeat, etc., it is pure!

At the beginning of the Purple Cloud Domain, Han Chen was able to fight against Na Ye. Ye Zhengfeng is the tenth on the list of 100 battles of this bronze sword, and his strength is not weak.

And yesterday, he was even more undefeated in the three tricks of Jing Han.

Jing Han is the fifth in the Bronze Sword Hundred Battles List, and being able to receive three moves without defeat is enough to show Han Chen's strength.

Zhao Fengyin ranked eighth in the Bronze Sword Hundred Battles List, two places higher than Ye Zhengfeng and three places lower than Jing Han.

If you really compare it, Han Chen may not be weaker than him, if he really fights, who will win and who will lose, no one can say.

"Sure enough, it's a coward!" Zhao Fengyin's face was full of sneers, and as soon as he put away his long sword, he said, "You are not worthy of Senior Sister Ling'er!"

As he spoke, Zhao Fengyin turned his eyes and looked at Han Ling'er, wanting to see the disappointed expression on Han Linger's face.

It's just that Han Ling'er was not disappointed, but his face was full of smiles, which made him wonder.

"Hehe, I think you misunderstood what I meant!" At this moment, Han Chen's voice rang out again.

Well?

Everyone's attention suddenly converged on Han Chen's body again.

"I can accept your challenge, but the stakes have to be changed. Taking a step forward, Han Chen's eyes stepped forward and looked at Zhao Fengyin.

"I'm not going to make Ling'er a bet because I'm not going to give anyone a chance to take her away from me. (To be continued......)