Zhan Hanjue used a thick palm to slap the young man's body away from his face.

The boy's chest was hit hard, and he flew back like a butterfly with broken wings. He staggered slightly when he landed on the ground, but he stood on the snow with his extraordinary balance.

The young man's unwillingness to admit defeat made him eager to win and lose instantly.

In a duel, in his world view, there is no failure. There is only victory.

As long as he wants to win, he will definitely win.

In the past few years, his martial arts achievements were all inspired when he was at the end of his rope.

The young man clenched his fists and suddenly jumped into the air.

His body was like a weightless fallen leaf, walking in the air.

Zhan Hanjue narrowed his eagle eyes, probably because of his weak desire to survive. Instead of using clever tactics, Zhan Hanjue flew up and collided with the young man's body with his body.

There was a cold-blooded sneer in the young man's eyes. It would never be possible for him to apologize to such a murderous villain.

"What did I do wrong?" the young man asked him.

Then both of them fell on the snow, neither winning nor losing.

"Apologise to me." Zhan Hanjue said angrily.

There was a murderous look in Zhan Hanjue's eyes. This was not a question of cake at all.

But as a father, he feels guilty and misses his children.

"It ruined my cake."

The young man sneered, "It's just a cake."

"Protect him."

The young man glanced at Lord Zhan Han unwillingly and jumped away.

When Zhan Hanjue and the boy got up and prepared for the second fierce battle, suddenly Yu Chengqian appeared with several frigates.

"Master, he is here."

Lord Zhan Han corrected him: "If I'm fine, how can I let him act arrogantly in front of me?"

"Who is he?" Yu Chengqian asked curiously.

"What are you doing here?" Zhan Hanjue angrily scolded Yu Chengqian.

Yu Chengqian saw that he seemed to be injured, and looked in disbelief at the direction where the young man disappeared, "No way, there is someone in this world who can defeat you?"

"Don't know me? Then why are you fighting?"

"He broke my cake." Zhan Hanjue said suddenly.

He was secretly wondering in his heart, if this little brother could make Zhan Hanjue eat a pot, should he make friends with him?

Zhan Hanjue said: "I don't know him."

Lord Zhan Han glared at him angrily, pushed him away, and walked forward tremblingly.

"What are you doing here?" he asked suddenly.

Yu Chengqian was speechless.

"Your character of vengeance is truly inherited from the old man."

"How did you know my identity?" Zhan Hanjue turned around.

Zhan Hanjue was slightly startled. Looking at Yu Chengqian's attitude towards him, he guessed that his identity had been exposed.

Yu Chengqian followed, "The old man asked me to take you back... No, I'm asking you to go back."

Yu Chengqian shrugged, his eyes filled with sadness, "Zheng Ling died, and you abused your body like that. If I can't guess your identity, I must be too stupid."

Jue Zhan Han trembled and turned back to Yu Chengqian, threatening: "You'd better pray that my Zheng Ling is fine. Otherwise, I will raze your Mount Everest to the ground."

Yu Chengqian was not a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death. He spread his hands and risked his life. "Zheng Ling is dead, and I don't want to live anyway. You kill me now. I would rather go to the underworld to renew our relationship with Zheng Ling."

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Chapter completed!