"If you're lonely, I don't mind you lying in the corner and listening to the back of your tongue."

Han Sanqian smiled: "Okay, I will definitely go tonight to hear how you screamed in pain in the room."

"Three days later, Han Sanqian!" Pei Hu smiled coldly, pointed to Han Sanqian, and then pointed to himself, indicating that he would wait for Han Sanqian.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Hu turned around and sat back in his seat, poured himself a glass of wine, and took a leisurely sip.

Han Sanqian also smiled slightly and sat back in his seat.

"Sanqian, what are you doing? In your current situation, why...why do you still agree with Pei Hu to compete in three days' time?" Su Yingxia asked anxiously.

Han Sanqian's current physical condition, not to mention fighting with Pei Hu, even fighting with an ordinary person would be terrible.

Su Yingxia doesn't know why Han Sanqian agreed to compete with Pei Hu under such circumstances, but Han Sanqian is obviously not a person who uses loyalty.

Ziqing was also quite anxious, and said in a low voice: "I fought against him just now, his cultivation base is very deep, and his moves are extremely weird. If I didn't rely on my blood to be stronger than him, I'm afraid I would not be able to beat him."

Han Sanqian smiled and nodded: "I know."

Han Sanqian had fought against him, even though he was not Han Sanqian's opponent, but he was always there.

Pei Hu is the future son cultivated by the Pei family with all their efforts. It has been a long time since we saw him. Although it is difficult to predict how far his cultivation level has risen, it can be roughly estimated.

"Then you still promise him?" Su Yingxia asked anxiously.

Han Sanqian smiled lightly: "Now I am indeed not his opponent, and I am even easily manipulated by him, but there are still three days left?"

three days?

Perhaps, this time may not be enough for others.

But for Han Sanqian, it may not be a feasible time.

Although, it sounds a bit exaggerated.

Even, some are impossible to do.

"Three days, can you really do it?" Su Yingxia asked.

Han Sanqian smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, but my wife made the idea for me. I believe this trip to Pei's house will not be in vain."

When Su Yingxia heard this, she smiled slightly. Since Han Sanqian said so, he must have his reasons.

Thinking of this, she nodded to Ziqing who was also anxious, signaling her not to be nervous.

Pei Gu on the side saw all this and remembered it in his heart.

In fact, he really wanted to stop this so-called three-day contest just now.

From the point of view of his interests, it is not a good thing for him to win, because if either side loses, it will only make him feel uncomfortable.

If Pei Hu loses, the carefully nurtured son will naturally not add any favor to his father, and on the contrary, if Han Sanqian loses, it may not be a good thing for him.

So, it's a lose-lose situation.

Pei Gu was naturally not happy to see it.

But the reason why he didn't say anything to stop him was because he saw confidence in Han Sanqian's eyes. JrNovels.com