Chapter: 975

After walking out of the Qinglong Boxing Arena, Zhou Bo said, "Brother Sanqian, are you free?"

"What do you mean?" Han Sanqian looked at Zhou Bo in puzzlement.

Zhou Bo glanced at Dao Twelve in embarrassment. Although Dao Twelve had explained it very clearly to him, he still wanted to ask more questions. What if Han Sanqian agreed?

"Brother Sanqian, if you are free, accept me as your apprentice." Zhou Bo said.

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly, and said, "Well, you should follow Twelve carefully, I am not qualified to be your master."

"Yes. Of course, Brother Sanqian, you knocked out a strong man like Shan Qing with one punch, how could you not be qualified to be my master?" Zhou Bo said.

Han Sanqian's inner pain. Only he himself knows.

His strength has not improved much, this kind of power of unknown origin may disappear at some point, he does not think that he is real now.

It's just these words, Han Sanqian has no way to tell Dao Shier and Zhou Bo.

"Go back early, I'm going home to rest too." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he walked away alone.


Zhou Bo sighed, even though he had already guessed that this would be the result. I'm still somewhat disappointed.

"Brother, Brother Sanqian is really becoming more and more difficult for people to see through. Now I gradually understand why you follow him." Zhou Bo said.

"He has a unique charm, you will see it slowly in the future, I don't guarantee that he can give you a bright future, but I'm sure, you will never regret following him." Dao Twelve said firmly Said.

When Han Sanqian returned home, Qi Yiyun in silk pajamas was sitting in the living room watching TV, which surprised him. Because when he left before, he had already waited until Qi Yiyun went back to the room to sleep.

"Aren't you asleep?" Han Sanqian asked Qi Yiyun puzzled.

Qi Yiyun was indeed asleep, but when she heard Han Sanqian close the door and leave, she tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, so she simply came to the living room to wait for Han Sanqian.

"I'm afraid that you will be beaten again, and I need to rescue you." Qi Yiyun said.

"In your eyes, am I so weak? Tonight I knocked out a master of black boxing with one punch." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Qi Yiyun pursed her lips, with an expression of disbelief, and said: "You are the only one who is a master of black boxing. I think you will get carried away if you solve some shrimp role."

Han Sanqian shrugged and said, "If you've heard the name Shan Qing, you'll know if he's the character of Xiami. It's a pity that you don't understand underground black boxing, so I'm too lazy to explain it to you. Go back to the room and sleep."

After finishing speaking, Han Sanqian went back to the room directly, and did not see Qi Yiyun who was sitting on the sofa with a shocked expression on his face.

Although Qi Yiyun doesn't know much about the world of underground black boxing, she has heard of Shan Qing's name.

Ever since the Qinglong boxing field has gained momentum. Qi Yiyun had heard Dong Hao mention it, and since Qinglong Boxing Field was mentioned, she would naturally know about this strong man in the field.

According to Donghao. Shan Qing's strength is very strong, even he did not dare to take it lightly in a fight with Shan Qing, how could Han Sanqian knock out Shan Qing with one punch.

"I didn't expect you to be more and more good at bragging, but what's the point of bragging in front of me." Qi Yiyun pursed her mouth. Also went back to the room to rest.

Han Sanqian lay on the bed in large characters, and did not close his eyes to fall asleep, but was thinking about what was going on with this inexplicable force.

After several verifications, he has now been able to confirm that he indeed possesses amazing power. There is no need to question this point, but Han Sanqian does not know where the power comes from.

Could it be that there is really a god who holds his head up three feet, and which god of war gave him strength?

This idea made Han Sanqian laugh, absurd and extremely stupid, not to mention that he is an atheist, even if there is a god, it is impossible to give him strength for no reason.

"It seems that I can only find Grandpa Yan." Han Sanqian took a deep breath, and could not solve the confusion, so he could only ask Yan Jun to help him. JrNovels.com