And as he got older, he became more and more calm and became more and more good at disguising.

He is the Lord of Qinglong Hall, and there are very few people who know about him except Master Zheng on the surface. But that young man actually knew about it.

It was a coincidence that he would not have come forward for such a thing, but he had to pretend to be sensual and sensual in the mansion every day, which was also very boring, so he came out to relax.

When Lord Zheng reported to him, he suddenly became interested in the Lord Wanyu, who had emerged from nowhere and had achieved amazing results in two years. He pretended to be Lord Zheng, and did not intend to face Lord Wanyu.

But it was seen through at first sight.

Moreover, the Lord of Wan Yu said that his people had already found his identity.

Of course he didn't believe it, but he was willing to believe it. This was based on clues and speculation. After all, in recent years, the emperor has placed many fewer people on him, and he has visited Qinglong Hall a lot more times.

This Wanyu Hall is not simple.

He hasn't figured out how to treat Wanyutang.

When checking out his Qinglong Hall in Wanyu Hall, Qinglong Hall was of course not idle either.

Wanyutang wants to know himself and his enemy, and they are the same.

Huangfu Wei was in a very complicated mood when he thought of the fight just now, and felt refreshed, and more so, he was amazed.

Such moves and such body movements are simple but sharp. Every move is not aimless. Without any stance, you must defend when attacking the enemy, and you must defend when taking the enemy.

And there is no internal force, there is no internal force.

But although he has no internal strength, he can tie with him for more than ten years of hard training.

He walked to the chair and sat down, suddenly feeling something was wrong. Why was his back rustling?

Of course he was not injured, and Yan Qinglei was the same. The two tied.

But Huangfu Wei felt something was wrong. He took off his clothes and took a look. He couldn't help but take a breath. A hole appeared on the brocade robe on his back, which was a circle as big as a fist.

This circle passed through layers of clothes, and even the middle clothes he was wearing close to his body, there was one. However, it did not hurt any of his skin, and he was not injured.

It should be left by the opponent.

However, drawing a circle with flesh is much more difficult than directly stabbing a dagger, but it does not hurt the skin at all. What is the precise control ability?

Even the two of them were in a fast fight, and he also used his internal strength to cover the entire battle circle.

But all this happened so strangely.

Does this mean that if Yan Qinglei wants to take his life, it would be easier than drawing such a circle on his back?

Huangfu Wei stayed for a long time before smiling bitterly, saying, "What a Wanyu Hall! What a Yan Qinglei!"

A teenager, regardless of his character, martial arts, reaction ability, and mind, was so outstanding.

He said in a deep voice: "Come!"

Master Zheng immediately walked in, clasped his fists and said, "Master, what are you asking?"

Huangfu Wei said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow morning, I will hand in the reply immediately. I will go to visit Master Yan in person!"

Master Zheng said in surprise: "Master, how can you visit a junior in person?"

Huangfu Wei threw the clothes to Master Zheng and said lightly: "I am willing to accept the loss!"

Master Zheng was shocked when he saw the circle, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but remind: "Master, do you really want..."

Huangfu Wei glanced at him lightly: "Although I am a playboy, I never lose my trust!"
Chapter completed!