Chapter: 1538
"It seems that this Han Sanqian does have some strength. It's not without reason that Yilao can value him." A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a hulking back said in a low voice. He is He Xiaoxiao's father, He Qingfeng, the Lord of the Three Palaces!
He Qingfeng's name is very elegant, and it is difficult to associate it with himself, because his physique is as strong as a black bear, and such a person should have a very vicious name.
"Dad, it's just winning the yellow class. Is that considered great?" He Xiaoxiao said disdainfully.
He Qingfeng smiled lightly. He never showed a strict attitude when facing his daughter. Even though he knew that Han Sanqian was a person who should not be underestimated, he would not criticize He Xiaoxiao's attitude towards this matter.
"My good daughter, what kind of person is Yilao. Could he really let a trash become his apprentice?" He Qingfeng said with a smile.
He Xiaoxiao has already regarded Han Sanqian as an enemy in her heart, even if Han Sanqian is really powerful, she will not admit it in her heart, and now she only has one request, that is, for Han Sanqian to die.
"Maybe Yilao just took his money, isn't Tianqi talking about it now?" He Xiaoxiao said.
He Qingfeng couldn't help laughing, only those idiots would say this kind of joke, who would really take this kind of nonsense seriously?
Apocalypse does need financial support from some big families in the secular world, otherwise Apocalypse will not be able to survive. After all, people here also need food and clothing, but this does not mean that Apocalypse is a place that can be bought with money.
And Yi Lao, as the master of the four sects, how could he be blinded by money.
"Silly girl. Do you think Dad will be bought by money?" He Qingfeng asked.
"Of course not." He Xiaoxiao said without even thinking about it: "Father is so upright, how could he be bought by money, and when did Sandian ever lack money?"
"Since I'm not short of money, how could Mr. Yi be short of money?" He Qingfeng said.
He Xiaoxiao didn't know how to refute this sentence, so she could only act like a young lady and said, "Dad, can't you just follow my heart and insist on being right with me."
Seeing that He Xiaoxiao seemed to be showing signs of anger, He Qingfeng quickly said: "Yes, yes, my dear girl is right, the old guy must be short of money."
"Hmph." He Xiaoxiao raised her head coldly, making He Qingfeng smile helplessly.
"Father still has some things to do, you play with yourself first." Helpless He Qingfeng had to find an excuse to escape.
He Xiaoxiao's expression gradually became gloomy. Han Sanqian won the grading competition in a very easy way, and all his opponents abstained. This is Han Sanqian's strength.
Although He Xiaoxiao didn't want to admit it, she was not stupid, and being able to show such a strong deterrent force was enough to show that Han Sanqian was not simple.
But the stronger Han Sanqian became, the more unconvinced He Xiaoxiao would be, and she was even unwilling to accept this fact.
"No, I must find a way to stop this trash." He Xiaoxiao said through gritted teeth.
Never offend a narrow-minded woman, otherwise the trouble she will cause is unimaginable.
Han Sanqian still doesn't know how much trouble his attitude towards He Xiaoxiao has caused, because in his opinion, it is just a trivial matter. After all, he is a man with a wife and children, and he doesn't take other women seriously It is also reasonable.
In the new environment, Han Sanqian found that in addition to the difference in status between the Huangzi class and the Xuanzi class, there is also a big difference in treatment. The living environment is better, and even the food they eat is several grades better. It's a very obvious class system.
"Everyone pays attention to equality now. I didn't expect Tianqi to have such a clear distinction between high and low." Han Sanqian said with a sigh.
"Brother Sanqian, everyone is equal is just a slogan on the lips. In fact, there is no such thing as equality at all." Jiang Yingying said.
"That's true. Different abilities naturally lead to different statuses. How can they be equal?" Han Sanqian nodded.
Since Han Sanqian and Jiang Yingying had already become famous in the first battle at the Huangzi level, many people at the Xuanzi level had heard of their deeds, so the appearance of the two of them aroused the secret attention of many people. Some of them looked at them with admiration. There are also some people who think that just winning a game with a yellow letter is nothing, and sneer at this.
However, Han Sanqian never cared about these things. No matter what these people think of him, his current goal is only the Demon King's Cave, because only in this way can he know the secret of the apocalypse and solve the biggest confusion in his heart.
For the second round of the grading competition, both Han Sanqian and Jiang Yingying put in a lot of energy in training, and they didn't take it lightly, because the gap between the Xuanzi level and the Huangzi level is indeed huge, and Han Sanqian does not want to be in the training class. Any accidents in this grading match. JrNovels.com