Chapter 137: The warrior is angry?
At this moment, at the other end of Sanyang City.

This is where the Han family martial arts school is located.

At this moment, Han Jin, the head of Han's martial arts school, has received some important news. For example, Zhao Ge from Zhao's martial arts school reappeared at the city gate and killed a blood-training warrior from Jin's family. He then rode into the city and no one knows where he is now. Another example is that a powerful senior brother appeared from Zhao's martial arts school and is currently heading towards Jin's martial arts school. According to the latest news, Jin Dadao, the head of Jin's martial arts school, is already dead.

The opponent is very powerful and is suspected to be a master of martial arts. According to normal circumstances, he is most likely fighting with Jin Zhihuan, the owner of the Jin Family Martial Arts School.

Perhaps the winner has already been decided, but the news has not yet been delivered.

If Jin Zhihuan won, everything would be fine. At least his Han family would not have to sacrifice disciples to face the attack of a master. But if he lost, the problem would be serious.

"Damn it, didn't Zhao Ge get hit by your Heart-Breaking Palm, and his soul was damaged, so we've exhausted him to death? How come he didn't die after a few days? Instead, he fought his way back to Sanyang City and caused a big stir. I don't even know where he found a last disciple."

Han Jin slammed the chair and stood up, pacing back and forth in the lobby anxiously.

Among the eighteen chairs present, more than a dozen warriors at the peak of blood refining were silent. They rubbed their palms and felt a huge pressure in their hearts.

Even Jin Dadao was killed. The eldest senior brother from Zhao's martial arts school is definitely a master in martial arts.

If he wins the Tingfeng Sword again, the Han family will be in real danger.

"Han Jin, calm down. As a martial arts master, how can you be so unstable? How can you be so panicked by such a small matter? How can you take charge of my Han family martial arts school in the future?"

At this moment, a bearded man in his fifties sitting in the main seat shouted in a deep voice.

His name is Han Tianbao, a master of martial arts and the owner of the Han Family Martial Arts School.

Han Jin paused, then bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Master, I was taught that I was a little flustered when faced with such a big change. Please punish me, Master."

"It's not your fault. Who is Jin Zhihuan, the Tingfeng Dao? He is a well-known top master in Sanyang City. Even though he is over sixty years old and his blood has begun to decline, his blood is still there. If he can forcefully raise that blood to restore his strength to its peak, who in Xingzhou will have to avoid his edge? Even I don't dare to fight him." Han Tianbao's eyes sank slightly.

"If the senior brother who appeared in the Zhao family martial arts school really has the ability to kill Jin Zhihuan with his own hands, the Han family martial arts school will indeed face an unprecedented crisis. That old man Zhao Ge is really lucky. He was obviously doomed, but in the end he was able to turn things around and pull out such a person."

At this point, Han Tianbao felt somewhat helpless, but then he snorted coldly and said, "But you don't need to panic too much. Even if old Zhao Ge is not dead, there is nothing to be afraid of. He is injured and will not recover so quickly. Even if he can still fight, at most he will only have 60% to 70% of his previous strength. If he dares to appear in front of me, I can kill him with one palm. As for the eldest brother of Zhao's martial arts school, if he wants to take over my school, he must pass the test of Tingfeng Knife first."

"Master is right. Zhao Ge is nothing to be feared. The match between the eldest senior brother from the Zhao family martial arts school and Jin Zhihuan is still undecided. It would be unwise for us to boost others' morale and destroy our own prestige. Besides, Master is a well-known master of Qi training. His energy and blood are still at their peak and have not declined. If the enemy dares to come, he will die." Immediately, other blood-refining warriors stood up and shouted.

Han Jin nodded in agreement when he heard this. He should not always think of the worst, but also think of the good side. Only in this way could he stabilize people's hearts.

"Wait for news. If there really is a battle, I will let them know the power of the Heart-Destroying Palm. You don't have to worry." Han Tianbao's face was calm and he slowly closed his eyes.

He needs to conserve his energy to prepare for the battle that may come at any time.

Seeing this, everyone in the lobby began to wait patiently.

After about a moment.

A disciple who was practicing marrow training looked nervous at this moment, and ran towards the lobby in a hurry.

"The person who was gathering information is back."

Han Jin strode forward fiercely, and before the disciple could speak, he immediately asked, "What's the situation at the Jin Family Martial Arts School? Has the eldest brother from the Zhao Family Martial Arts School and Jin Zhihuan decided the winner? Who won or lost?"

The disciple looked apprehensive and immediately replied, "My dear senior brother, the Jin-Jin martial arts school lost. The Wind Blade Jin Zhihuan was killed by the senior brother of the Zhao martial arts school in the front yard of the martial arts school."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Jin's eyes widened. The thing he was most worried about finally happened.

Ting Feng Dao actually lost.

"How could this happen? Jin Zhihuan is a well-known master, how could he be taken over by an unknown person?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. He is a master in the Lianqiao realm. Once his heart blood is taken out, he will immediately return to his peak state. How can he be killed in Sanyang City?"

"Was Jin Zhihuan really shot? Are you sure the news is correct?"

For a moment, the martial artists who were practicing in the hall stood up in shock after hearing the news. They couldn't believe that the eldest senior brother of the Zhao's martial arts school had really succeeded in taking over the school. Could this martial artist who came out of nowhere really be so powerful?
"Yes, the news is true. The Jin family martial arts gym is in chaos now. The Jin family swordsmen are like crazy, killing anyone they see. They want to give 20 heads to the eldest brother of the Zhao family martial arts gym in exchange for a chance to live." The disciple said again: "I saw the turmoil and didn't dare to stay for long, so I ran back immediately to pass on the news."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's fantasy was shattered.

The Jin family martial arts school is really finished.

Completely and thoroughly.

However, after a brief silence, everyone looked at Han Tianbao who was sitting in the main seat.

Now that the Jin family is gone, it’s my family’s turn.

Han Tianbao still closed his eyes and rested, unmoved. He was not like these young bastards. He, Han Tianbao, had been through a lot in his life and had seen all kinds of storms. Even if something as big as seizing the museum happened, he would be as steady as a rock.

"Master, what should we do next?" Han Jin couldn't help but took a step forward and asked anxiously.

Han Tianbao slowly opened his eyes after a while. He said coldly, "Of course I will fight with the senior brother from the Zhao family martial arts school. After I kill him, I will take over the Jin family martial arts school as well. At that time, our Han family martial arts school will be the only one in Sanyang City. I know what you are worried about. You are just afraid that I will lose to that guy."

"But I can tell you that I will not lose. That guy had a fight with Jin Zhihuan first, and his strength was weakened. If he dares to come now, he will definitely die here. You go and open the door of my Han family. If someone comes, there is no need to stop them, just let them in, lest someone say that my Han family is afraid of death and closes the door and dares not fight. Humph." "Yes, Master."

Immediately, a martial artist who was practicing blood came out of the lobby and ordered his disciples to open the door of the Han family martial arts hall.

As soon as the door of the martial arts hall opened, the momentum was released, and everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance pill and gained some confidence.

After all, his master Han Tianbao is also a famous master. Now he is gathering his strength and waiting for the enemy. How can he not win?

Thinking of this, everyone sat back down and began to wait quietly.

really.

After waiting for a while.

Outside the gate of the Han family martial arts school, there was a crisp sound of horse hooves. A black horse carrying a tall and strong young man wearing a flying fish suit and with extraordinary momentum came straight towards them. The man seemed to look down on all the heroes in the world. He dared to ride his horse and raise his hooves even in front of the Han family martial arts school, not taking the martial arts school seriously at all.

Behind this person was a woman, probably a follower, not worthy of much attention.

"coming."

Han Tianbao stood up suddenly at this moment, then he put his strong hands behind his back, straightened his burly body, and strode to the door of the lobby.

Looking up, his eyes were fixed directly on the imposing young man on horseback.

"Where is Han Tianbao? Get out here."

Li Yi rode in on his horse and immediately growled. His powerful voice, mixed with the energy of a warrior, echoed around him, raising a cloud of dust, giving off a strong momentum that made him take the lead.

"Bold."

"Insanity."

Angry shouts echoed, and more than a dozen top-level blood-training warriors in the hall rushed out together and instantly surrounded Li Yi and Rong Niang who had rushed in on horseback.

"Are you the eldest senior brother of the Zhao family martial arts school? You are indeed young, but you are too arrogant. This is my Han family martial arts school, not the place for you to act wildly. Even if you are a dragon, you have to stay here. Otherwise, more than a dozen blood-trained warriors in my Han family martial arts school will fight with you and let you know what a warrior's anger means." Han Jin shouted loudly at this moment.

We must not lose the formation, and we must not lose this momentum.

"A warrior gets angry? I've seen it before in the Jin family martial arts gym. When your warriors get angry, they just hit the ground with their heads. There's nothing to worry about." Li Yi was sitting on the horse and laughing loudly, wildly and wantonly.

"Throwing your head at the enemy? How dare you humiliate me like this?" Han Jin roared, his eyes turned red, and he wished he could raise his palm to kill him.

Li Yi's smile faded and he replied, "Humiliate you? In my eyes, you are nothing but dead bones in a grave. How can that be considered humiliating you? Now get out of the way and let Han Tianbao come over."

"Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're a master of training acupoints. If more than 20 blood-training warriors and more than 100 bone-training and marrow-training masters from our Han family martial arts school rush over, they may be able to bring you down. Once you run out of strength, you'll just die in the end." Han Jin was determined to die rather than live in disgrace at this moment.

I really want to mobilize all the disciples in the martial arts hall, exhaust Li Yi's strength, and create an opportunity for victory for my master Han Tianbao.

"Drain me to death? Come on, give it a try."

Li Yi's eyes were shining brightly, and murderous intent suddenly rose at this moment. His pupils instantly turned into vertical pupils, like a hungry dragon awakening, wanting to feed on the Han family warriors.

"Your eyes. Are they human or demon?"

Han Jin was startled by the stare of this pair of vertical pupils and subconsciously took a step back.

He had never seen such a person before. Being stared at with such a gaze made him involuntarily recall the scene when he was young and had not yet mastered martial arts. At that time, he encountered a one-horned python in the mountains. The python's eyes were like this, cold and ferocious. It regarded people as prey and could easily kill him at any time.

I didn't expect that after so many years, I would one day feel this terrifying gaze from someone.

Seeing that Han Jin, the master, was suppressed, Han Tianbao knew that he had to show up. He put his hands behind his back and held his chest high, and his burly body moved forward like a mountain, to support his disciples and give courage to everyone.

"I am the owner of the Han family martial arts school you are looking for, Han Tianbao. Are you the eldest senior brother of the Zhao family martial arts school? Since you are also an important figure, you should state your name and purpose to avoid misunderstandings and cause jokes."

Han Tianbao's voice was dull, like an angry lion examining his opponent.

"Oh, do I have to introduce myself? You are so polite. I will say "Big Brother first, Big Brother second". I will do as you say." Li Yi's smile faded, and he got off his horse. He then clasped his fists and saluted. His eyes stared at the man in front of him coldly: "I am the Big Brother of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School, Li Yi. I came to visit you today for only one thing, and that is to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you."

silence.

An oppressive silence.

At this moment, not only those blood-training warriors, but even Han Tianbao's eyes were filled with anger.

They had seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen anyone as arrogant as this.

He actually dared to say such words in front of everyone in the Han Family Martial Arts School.

"Senior Brother has a really bad mouth. We must never let him talk nonsense in the future." At this moment, Rong Niang couldn't help but step back several steps subconsciously, for fear that the other party would suddenly attack her and she would be caught in the strong force and lose her life in a daze.

(End of this chapter)