God-Level Brat System - Chapter 952

[Chapter 952: The Prodigal Son Wang Han]

“Wang Han greets Junior Sister Si!”

Wang Han, with a graceful and elegant appearance, clasped his fists and saluted towards Si Yanyan.

In front of the beauty, he certainly didn’t want to lose his demeanor.

Si Yanyan didn’t even glance at Wang Han, she turned her head and asked Jin Buyan.

“Elder Jin, can we start the battle?”

Jin Buyan smiled and nodded when he heard Si Yanyan’s words.

Immediately, he leisurely withdrew from the martial arts field.

Being ignored by the beauty, Wang Han’s eyes flashed with anger.

He was not a broad-minded person. His previous appearance was nothing more than wanting to leave a good impression in front of the beauty.

“Bitch, I’ll tease you later!”

As one of the four major disciples of Zhaixing Tower, Wang Han was quite confident in his own strength.

He thought that even if he faced the Thirteen Eagles of Mingdian Sect, the Seven Swords of Wanjian Sect, the Eight Young Masters of Luoji and others, he might not lose.

Therefore, he really didn’t take the Ten Sons of Wangyue of Baihua Sect seriously.

“Junior Sister Si, take my claw!”

Wang Han didn’t even bother to say his name. With a strange smile on his face, he clawed towards Si Yanyan.

His claw was extremely fast and went straight to Si Yanyan’s chest.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked!

“Oh my god, what does Wang Han want to do?”

“It’s a bit vulgar. I didn’t expect Wang Han to be such a person!”

“He probably wants to humiliate the Baihua Sect, hehe!”

“Ahem, but to be honest, if he gets caught with this claw… hehehe!”

Everyone in the Baihua Sect was angry.

In the previous four sects’ competition, although the Mingdian Sect and other sects abused them very miserably, they had never seen someone like Wang Han who was so vulgar!

The disciples of Zhaixing Tower tightened their faces and had no expression.

But in their hearts, they were envious and jealous of Wang Han.

Zi Mo’er of Jiujue Valley, who was also a female martial artist, had a gloomy face.

“This Wang Han, damn it!”

As the young master of Jiujue Valley, Zi Moer’s words were echoed by people from all over Jiujue Valley. For

a moment, most people in the audience quietly denounced Wang Han.

Even Yan Nuo, Special Envoy Wu and others who were sitting high in the main seat shook their heads secretly.

This Wang Han was too reckless. What kind of scene was the four sects’ competition? He actually had lustful thoughts?

Si Yanyan was even more annoyed. She dodged Wang Han’s Lushan claws.

“Damn it, you dare to ** me, don’t blame me for being rude!”

With a flash of thought, Si Yanyan flicked her fingers, and a stream of Qi instantly attacked Wang Han.

Swish!

The Qi was like an arrow from a bow, breaking through the air.

Seeing this, Wang Han sneered and went straight to meet the Qi.

Puff!

After the Qi hit Wang Han, it made a slight puffing sound and disappeared without a trace!

“This is…”

Si Yanyan widened her eyes, revealing a look of shock.

Her Qi force clearly hit Wang Han, so why did Wang Han seem to be fine?

“Hmm, it smells so good! Junior Sister Si is not only beautiful, but even her Qi carries a faint body fragrance, which is really refreshing and intoxicating!” Wang Han

sniffed his nose, looking intoxicated.

Si Yanyan was stunned. She looked at Wang Han stupidly, feeling helpless.

The disciples of various sects around also looked like they were fucked by a husky.

“What’s going on? Why was Wang Han hit by the Qi force but not hurt at all?”

“If that’s the case, who can be Wang Han’s opponent?”

“No, this must be a trick. Wang Han is at most at the Seven Swords level. He can’t be that powerful!”

“Then how do you explain why he is not afraid of Qi?”

(End of this chapter)