The Secret Story of the Flower God of Douluo Continent

Meng Fei is still so competitive and naive. It seems that he wants to capture Yue Guan today, but in fact, he just wants to force himself to fight with him.

And just now he moved the location out of fear of hurting innocent people, and then he put down his pride and joined forces to defend himself. It can be seen that he is the same as before, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, reserved and kind.

Chen Han shook his head helplessly and glanced at Ji Yuan. There was even a trace of blood remaining on it. "You, you, you are so proud. Why are you holding on? You are obviously hurt and you don't want to admit it."

When he said this, he couldn't help but smile: "We are really alike. Aren't I the same? After many years, I am no longer as good as you." The wound under his cloth did not bleed out until now, staining the clothes red. Just now, Chen Han also didn't want Meng Fei to know that he was injured, so he forcibly controlled the flow of blood.

When the two collided, Ji Yuan scratched Meng Fei's left shoulder, but Yanyue Sword also injured Chen Han's waist and abdomen. Although both sides suffered losses, Chen Han was affected by some old injuries, which were obviously more serious.

However, he didn't feel defeated. His cultivation level was only level 90 and he still had old injuries. Meng Fei's soul power is as high as level ninety-seven, and his soul power is probably more than four times his own. In this situation, both sides suffer losses, which shows that Chen Han has a profound background.

The two of them knew each other so well. Meng Fei left in a hurry just now not only to cover up his injury, but also to save face for Chen Han. And he didn't really want to kill Chen Han. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was here just to fight Chen Han.

Chen Han glanced at the terrifying energy that was condensing around him and didn't pay much attention to it. Just when he was about to leave, several extremely powerful pressures came from a distance.

With Chen Han's great strength, he could immediately tell that they were two distant auras, which was obviously very powerful. Even though they were far apart, Chen Han could still vaguely feel that the soul power of those two people was probably greater than his own. Thinking of this, he showed a look of surprise. That direction was Changlin Pavilion on the outskirts of Weiguo.

After judging the origin of the other party, Chen Han felt relieved and immediately used his soul power to rise to a certain height again to avoid being spied by people below.

In just a few breaths, the two figures had already crossed the Wei Kingdom and arrived in front of Chen Han. Due to Chen Han's deliberate adjustments, at this height, the people below could not see the three figures in the air.

The two people were not too close to Chen Han, but kept a distance of nearly 100 meters. For experts of their level, the distance passed by in an instant. It would not be easy for Chen Han to leave, and if he violently resisted, the other party would have time to react.

"who are you?"

The man at the head was tall and strong, holding a thick dark blue long stick in his hand. The air around him twisted unsteadily, showing his terrifying power. He had a simple face, was shirtless, his eyes were shining, and his voice was full of majesty.

The aura of the man next to him was not much weaker, but his whole body was dark and he couldn't see his true appearance. He was holding a long black ruler in his hand, which looked a bit weird as a weapon.

Chen Han smiled calmly: "My lord, Chen Han, a dark night warrior appeared in the Soul Fighting Arena just now. I tried to hunt him down, but it seemed that the movement was a bit louder."

Hearing the name Chen Han, the breaths of the two people were obviously stagnant. While hesitating, Chen Han continued to speak: "There is no need to be suspicious. I no longer participate in these power disputes, just to protect my students. The auction house a few days ago You two must have heard about what happened above. I joined forces with Prince Wei Yong to capture Sun Dayu. Among my students, two are descendants of the Xingluo royal family. I think this is enough to prove that we belong to the same camp. ."

The two looked at each other, obviously believing Chen Han's words. But the leader was still extremely cautious and saluted slightly: "Since the Sword Master is here, it is a great honor to defend the country. I wonder if I can go to Changlin Pavilion to talk about it?"

Chen Han hesitated for a moment and immediately agreed: "Yes, but I will tell my students first."

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared in front of the two people.

He just relied on his extraordinary speed to leave in an instant, but he did not block the two people's mental power. He even took the initiative to connect his own mental power to the two of them to prevent them from thinking that he was escaping.

The strong man said with some surprise: "As expected of a sword master, even I couldn't react to the speed of the burst."

The dark man chuckled and said: "It seems that Prince Wei Yong has really found a good helper. Then Wei Jia's plan may be ruined."

The strong man said helplessly: "I originally wanted to use Wei Jia to lift out the big fish from the Wuhun Palace, but he closed the net in advance. Anyway, although it was a bit of a shock, there was no loss. It seems that another strong man from the Wuhun Palace also We left. We don’t have to worry anymore.”

On the other side, Yue Guan, who had escaped from the spirit fighting arena, had just joined his friends when a loud noise suddenly came from behind him, and the black mist hovering in the spirit fighting arena disappeared.

Just when they thought Chen Han had subdued Meng Fei and were cheering, the two suddenly broke out and fought in the air.

The two giant dragon phantoms, one black and one white, were truly extraordinary. Not to mention Xiaoguang and his party, Wei Yong and others who had already arrived beside them were the only ones they had seen in their lives.

Yue Guan's joy suddenly turned into worry. It seemed that Meng Fei's strength was not inferior to Chen Han's, or even better.

At this moment, the familiar voice came to his ears: "I'm fine. The elder of Changlin Pavilion invited me to discuss matters. You and Wei Yong go back to Weilin Tower to rest first. It's safe there. Let the Haotian Sect two people stay with you, and I will follow arrive."

Zhang Xitong, who was standing next to him, noticed something was wrong with Yueguan's expression and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yueguan was awakened by her, and when she saw the deep concern in her beautiful eyes, her heart warmed, and she quickly replied: "It's nothing, the teacher just sent me a message."

Several people on the side turned around and tacitly used their soul power to shield the surroundings to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

Yueguan repeated what he just said. Although they didn't understand what happened, everyone decided to follow Chen Han's arrangement. Without stopping too much, the group quickly returned to Weilin Building.

The two powerful men from Changlin Pavilion in the air had not finished speaking, but Chen Han had appeared in front of them again. The blood stains on his body had long since disappeared, and he had put on clean clothes again. "You two, please."

For a titled Douluo, it didn't take long to cross the Wei Kingdom. Not long after, the three of them had quietly landed in a forest on the outskirts of the Wei Kingdom.

In front of them was Changlin Pavilion, where the high-end powerhouses of the Wei Kingdom gathered. The pavilion is protected by a giant soul guidance circle, and the outside world cannot see the true appearance inside.