Tian Changsheng clenched his fists. Winning or losing is no longer important, what matters is Tian Ling'er's happiness, which must not be wasted in Luo Xuyao's hands.

"What's the hurry, the real martial arts masters haven't appeared yet." Tian Changsheng said.

The number one master of the martial arts gym appeared on the stage, but his confidence was obviously lacking.

Han Sanqian sighed helplessly. Before the fight started, he had already shown his fear of the opponent. It didn't matter whether he fought or not, because he would lose.

"Grandpa, we won't lose." Tian Ling'er said while holding Tian Changsheng tightly.

Sweat was already dripping from Tian Changsheng's forehead at this moment. Although he told himself repeatedly in his heart that he would not lose, he had no confidence at all.

"Ling'er, don't worry, grandpa won't let you marry Luo Xuyao." Tian Changsheng said firmly.

At this time, Tian Ling'er couldn't help but secretly glanced at Han Sanqian. If the people in the martial arts hall really lost, could he help?

But I told him just now that it is impossible to ask him for help. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to ask him?

"Quick battle and quick decision. There are so many people in the martial arts gym, if you don't fight them one by one, Changsheng won't be convinced." Luo Bin told the people on the ring.

The man nodded, smiled contemptuously, and shot again.

With another punch, the number one martial artist flew out of the arena and hit the ground with a bang.

Tian Changsheng's face was pale, and he lost again, and he lost so crisply.

Luo Bin was not surprised by the result at all, because this is a master he hired with a lot of money, not only to win face, but also to win a wife for Luo Xuyao.

"Grandpa. We... lost again." Tian Ling'er was already sweating a lot while holding Tian Changsheng's hand.

Luo Bin smiled and said to Tian Changsheng: "Changsheng, let's hurry up and call out the real masters in your martial arts school. It's meaningless to continue testing like this."

A real master?

The two most powerful people in the martial arts hall have lost now, so there are no real masters.

If you lose, you have to admit it.

But how could Tian Changsheng recognize it? This was Tian Linger's lifelong happiness.

"Grandpa, why don't we ask him for help?" Tian Ling'er pointed at Han Sanqian and said.

"Him?" Tian Changsheng looked at Tian Ling'er unexpectedly. I don't know why she made such a proposal.

"He just said that if we lose, we can ask him for help." Tian Linger said.

Did this young man ever say such a thing? But look at his appearance. He didn't look like someone who could fight, how could he have the confidence to say such a thing.

"Ling'er, how can you trust everyone? Look at his appearance. Does he look like a master?" Tian Changsheng said.

Tian Ling'er sighed, she really didn't see that Han Sanqian looked like a master, but she couldn't accept the fact that she was going to marry Luo Xuyao.

Letting go of Tian Changsheng's hand, Tian Ling'er walked towards Han Sanqian with a rosy face. Apart from being afraid of marrying Luo Xuyao, she was more ashamed, because she had vowed before that she would not ask Han Sanqian for help. of.

Walking in front of Han Sanqian, Tian Ling'er lowered her head. If you want to help, you can't say anything.

Han Sanqian didn't speak, just waited quietly.

"You...can you help me?" Tian Ling'er said in a voice like a mosquito. JrNovels.com