Just came down the mountain, and was hired by the beautiful president to get a fake marriage

The roar sounded, and the place fell into silence for an instant.

Swish swish!
Countless gazes looked at Lin Fan and the others.

"Feng Yuhui from the Feng family in the arena right now is a real master of inner strength!"

"Yes, the three brothers of the Feng family are stronger than the other. Although it is the third brother who came here this time, he has also made a name for himself!"

"In contrast, although the Han family has a high position in the secular world, the warriors have withered talents."

"That's right, I heard that the person sent by the Han family this time should be Wu Qinghan. Although he is also a master, he is a person with a foreign surname!"

"Anyway, Wu Qinghan and Feng Yuhui are both masters. Today is not in vain, and we can watch a good show!"

"Let's fight, fight, the more intense the better!"

There was a lot of discussion around, Lin Fan looked at the stage with great interest.

On the stage, a short, middle-aged man with a mustache was looking at him provocatively.

This person is no more than 1.6 meters tall, with a thin body and dark skin. If you don't pay attention, you may think it is a monkey.

"This look is really miserable, such a good name is for nothing."

Lin Fan thought to himself.

"Feng Yuhui! Since you are so anxious to seek death, I will give you a ride!"

At this time, Wu Qinghan stood up, with a resolute face, and strode onto the stage. His tall and mighty figure was in great contrast to Feng Yuhui's.

"Wu Qinghan, you are just a running dog of the Han family. You should have died long ago for fighting my Feng family for so many years!"

Feng Yuhui stared at Wu Qinghan with a sneer, his tone full of coldness.

Wu Qinghan was not moved at all, and smiled contemptuously: "If your Feng family can kill me, why wait until today?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a round of applause.

Countless audiences around cheered and shouted desperately.

Han Ling'er looked excitedly at the stage, approached Lin Fan, and said in the hustle and bustle: "Mr. Wu's strength is very strong. If you divide it according to the normal realm, you have already reached the peak of inner strength martial artist, and if you go further, you will be a martial arts master!"

"The martial arts master is very powerful. Mr. Wu is only in his 40s this year, and he hopes to break through before he turns 50!"

"At that time, he will be a powerful trump card for our Han family!"

Lin Fan sniffed the fragrant breath on Han Linger's body, didn't speak, but was thinking secretly in his heart.

Inner Strength Warrior, Martial Arts Master?

If we compare it according to Lin Fan's cultivation realm, the inner strength warrior should be equivalent to the physical cultivation realm, and as for the martial arts master, it should be the Qi cultivation realm.

That's not too bad!

Han Ling'er didn't notice Lin Fan's indifferent expression, she shook her arms to cheer Wu Qinghan.

At this point, the two parties on the stage have handed over the betting items to the referee, the game officially begins, and the battle is about to start!
"Feng Yuhui, die!"

Entering the battle, Wu Qinghan suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. He no longer had the slightest calm temperament, but was replaced by a full-fledged fierceness!

His temperament was like a real tiger descending the mountain, his eyes were fixed on Feng Yuhui, and he strode forward, making the stony ground thump!
With a punch, a strong wind rang out!

The people around suddenly held their breath!
"Master Wu has made a move! Lin Fan, take a good look, this is a battle between masters!"

"That Feng Yuhui was so big that he didn't dodge. If he took this punch, he must be seriously injured! This battle, our Han family will definitely win!"

Han Ling'er waved her small fists, and Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of excitement.

Lin Fan stared at the stage, frowning slightly: "No, Master Wu should lose this round!"

"what?"

Han Linger turned her head in surprise, and stared at Lin Fan with disbelief.

"Impossible! This is not the first time Master Wu has fought against this guy. In the past, the victory and defeat were between June [-]th and [-]th. He has made a breakthrough recently. How could he lose!"

Saying that, Han Linger gave Lin Fan an arrogant look: "Don't talk if you don't understand, if Master Wu loses, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

"Heh." Lin Fan shook his head and smiled without explaining.

boom!
At this moment, Wu Qinghan's fist hit Feng Yuhui's chest!

Everyone thought the same as Han Linger, thinking that Feng Yuhui was too big this time!
In this battle, Wu Qinghan has already taken the lead!

But the strange thing is that Wu Qinghan not only didn't look happy at all when this punch was hit, but his complexion suddenly changed!
"you!"

Wu Qinghan looked at Feng Yuhui in disbelief.

Feng Yuhui, who should have been hit hard, now had a smug smile on his dark face, looking at Wu Qinghan like a fool: "Hey, Wu Qinghan, why haven't you made any progress for such a long time!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yuhui's arm smashed towards Wu Qinghan's shoulder with lightning speed!

"not good!"

Wu Qinghan was shocked, the alarm bells rang, and he wanted to retreat subconsciously.

But Feng Yuhui's speed is too fast!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of 'click', fine beads of sweat appeared on Wu Qinghan's forehead immediately, he resisted the pain and did not yell out!
"Master Wu!"

Han Linger's eyes widened instantly, her pretty face was full of disbelief!

She clearly saw that Wu Qinghan's right hand was broken!

"Whoa!"

Not only her, but this sudden change caused a wave of noise on the scene!
Everyone's eyes widened, full of disbelief at this sudden change!

"how so?!"

"Fake match! It must be a fake match!"

"Fake your mother, why are you sick? Master Wu has fought once or twice, how could he do such a thing?!"

"Wu Qinghan's broken arm is definitely not a fake. This time, he lost a lot!"

"However, Wu Qinghan is already a master at the peak of internal strength, how could he lose so quickly and so badly?"

"unless……"

The hearts of everyone around were suddenly shocked!
At this moment, Feng Yuhui's arrogant and rampant laughter resounded throughout the audience.

"Haha! Old dog Wu, that's all you have!"

"Unexpectedly, I, Feng Laosan, broke through to the realm of martial arts master yesterday. Your level of attack is like scratching an itch to me!"

what!
As soon as this sentence came out, the surrounding area was once again incomparably silent!

Martial arts master!

It turned out to be a martial arts master!
No wonder it was so powerful, Wu Qinghan's arm was crippled with just one move!

"The Feng family has another martial arts master. This time, the Han family is miserable!"

Many people looked at Wu Qinghan with pity.

Although Wu Qinghan was still on stage, his forehead was covered with cold sweat due to the severe pain. Although he was unwilling, his arm was crippled. The gap between the two was too great. There was no need to continue this battle!

Feng Yuhui was triumphant: "Unfortunately, that old man Han Tao didn't come today, maybe he knew that he would lose terribly today, so he didn't dare to come!"

"But it doesn't matter." He laughed loudly: "I, Feng Yuhui, will accept this red fire pearl with a smile. From now on, members of the Han family will only have to walk around in front of our Feng family!"

Han Linger's pretty face was pale, and she clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful face was full of bitterness.

At this moment, a big warm hand patted her thin shoulder.

"Miss Han, why don't we make a deal, you let me last time, give me both pearls and ganoderma, how about it?"