Qi Hu shook his head stubbornly, and said: "Master, you can't beat him, I don't want you to get hurt."

Seeing Qi Hu when he was a child, Han Sanqian smiled. Qi Hu, who has been an adult, is a monster King Kong, but now, he is just a small man. The effect of this visual difference is too strong.

"I didn't expect you to be so thin and weak now. Chongyang should deduct your food. Let's go. I'll take you to eat well." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Although Qi Hu was not a master, he didn't feel any hostility from Han Sanqian, so he didn't have any guard against Han Sanqian.

"Master, I'm hungry." Qi Hu said to Chongyang.

Chongyang sighed, this innocent boy is really not afraid at all.

But Chongyang also knew that he definitely couldn't stop Han Sanqian, whether it was a disaster or a blessing, it could only depend on Qi Hu's fate.

"Go, come back early." Chongyang said.

After the two went out, Chongyang slumped down on the sofa. Although he and Han Sanqian hadn't fought each other, the psychological pressure he had endured during this period had almost made him collapse.

"Aren't you? I think you used to be a master, but you can't do it before you start fighting?" The owner of the pavilion teased Chongyang with a smile on his face.

Chongyang glanced sideways at the owner, and said with disdain: "You, how can you understand the feeling of confronting a strong man? Even if you don't make a move, the pressure is still great."

"Tell me about how strong he is. Now many people have speculated about his strength, and there are different opinions, but none of them are worthy of belief." The owner of the museum asked curiously.

Chongyang also wanted to know this question, otherwise, he would not be able to stay in Yanjing.

It's a pity, how can we know Han Sanqian's true strength just by guessing?

"In my opinion, there is no match for him in the secular world." Chongyang said, although this is a bit exaggerated, but in Chongyang's view, there is a great possibility.

The owner's eyelids twitched, he quickly rubbed his eyes, and said, "From what you said, he has no opponent except Tianqiren?"

Chongyang nodded solemnly, and said, "I'm afraid even in the apocalypse, he is an absolute strong existence, even..."

Seeing Chongyang's procrastination and not saying anything, the owner asked impatiently: "Even what, you should hurry up and say it, I'm so anxious."

"I suspect that he is a person from Tianqi." Chongyang said.

These words made the owner shake his head, because the Wuji summit is only a secular martial arts competition, and it is still regional. How could Tianqi people come to participate in this kind of competition?

In the eyes of those people, the Wuji Summit is nothing more than a fart.

"What you said is a little unreasonable. He is really a person from Tianqi. Why did he participate in the Wuji Summit? Although the Wuji Summit is the highest event in Yanjing, in the eyes of Tianqi people, it is considered a ball." The owner said .

Chongyang also understands this truth. In the eyes of Tianqi people, the Wuji summit is just a joke, a low-level dispute between a group of weak people.

However, Han Sanqian's strength is exceptionally strong. If he wasn't from Tianqi, how could he be so powerful?

"When the finals start, everything should come to light, and the Apocalypse will definitely show up in the finals," Chongyang said.

The owner of the hall agrees with this sentence, because in order to absorb fresh blood, Apocalypse will conduct competitions for talented people, so that these talented people can join Apocalypse.

With Han Sanqian's current strength, he is absolutely qualified to join Tianqi. Now as long as the finals start, Han Sanqian's identity should reveal some clues.

"You apprentice, I don't know what kind of luck you have, you were able to be invited to dinner by Han Sanqian. If the news spreads, many people may be envious."

Han Sanqian took Qi Hu, and instead of going to a high-end restaurant, he went to a small restaurant on the side of the road, which is where the future Qi Hu would often go.

For Qi Hu, he never pays attention to the environment when he eats, as long as he can see twice-cooked pork on the dinner table, it is something worth satisfying for him. JrNovels.com