If people believe in Han Sanqian's strength, no matter who says it, it is useless. He can only prove it to everyone.

However, Zhuque, who had no hope for this matter, is now looking forward to it a little.

Now everyone in the Apocalypse didn't like him, and even waited to see his jokes. The people in the Third Palace even thought that Elder Yi's behavior was extremely stupid, and they couldn't wait to see Elder Yi being slapped in the face.

If Han Sanqian can really prove himself, he can not only be successful in his own right, but also give four doors a long face.

Moreover, in this case, it is even more irrelevant whether Lintong will go to the Third Hall, because Han Sanqian is not only likely to replace Lintong, but is even stronger than Lintong!

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Or why, let's go and persuade Lintong."

Seeing that Zhuque did not speak, several disciples looked worried.

Zhuque shook his head and said, "I'm fine. As for how Lintong chooses, it's his own business. Zhuque Sect doesn't need to interfere."

The few people sighed in their hearts. It seemed that all four sects had to be destroyed by the guy named Han Sanqian. It was really not worth it. The four sects were on par with the Third Hall for many years. If the four sects were inferior because of him, it would cause the four sects to be disheartened.

In the Xuan-level territory, when night fell, Han Sanqian and Jiang Yingying finished their training, had supper, washed for a while, then went back to the room to rest.

When he was at the yellow level, Han Sanqian was worried that those guys who were ill-hearted would be unfavorable to Jiang Yingying, so he slept in the same room. However, after he arrived at the Xuan level, the two separated. Because Jiang Yingying's performance in the grade competition had already dispelled many people's dirty thoughts about her. Moreover, Jiang Yingying was a yellow girl after all, and it was not good for Han Sanqian to sleep under the same roof with her.

Back in his room, Han Sanqian took out his cell phone and silently looked at the photos of Su Yingxia and Han Nian on his cell phone. This is something he must do every night. Only when he sees these two people can he have a stronger motivation to do what he is doing now.

"Wife, I miss you." Han Sanqian whispered to himself.

At the same time, in the villa on the mountainside of Yuncheng, Su Yingxia, who was holding Han Nian, also held her mobile phone and recorded a photo of her previous photo with Han Sanqian. Su Yingxia's way of easeing her longing was the same as Han Sanqian, and she could only use photos.

Although it is very simple to make a phone call, Su Yingxia was afraid of disturbing Han Sanqian, so she found out the phone number several times but didn't have the courage to dial.

"Nian'er, this is your father. Take a look, but remember his appearance. When he comes back in the future, you must learn to call him." Su Yingxia said in front of Han Nian with her cell phone.

Late at night, Han Sanqian's body suddenly trembled and his face showed pain. Soon he struggled in pain in the bed.

Han Sanqian, holding his head with both hands, felt his head explode at this moment. Not only was it hurting badly, but it also seemed as if something had forced into his mind.

After a while, Han Sanqian was already sweating all over, and even the sheets and bedding were wet. This was the most severe headache he had ever had, and it almost made him feel that he was approaching the brink of death.

The whole headache lasted for a long time. Han Sanqian was at the verge of collapse and forcibly hit his head, hoping to stop the pain.

However, this pain from the inside out will not be disturbed by the outside world. It was not until Han Sanqian fell into a completely coma that he lay on the ground without moving.

At this time, there was a faint red light on his head.

The next morning, Jiang Yingying was waiting outside Han Sanqian's door to go for training together.

But time passed little by little, but Han Sanqian had not left for a long time, which made Jiang Yingying feel very strange.

Han Sanqian has never been lazy about training, and he is not a person who can sleep in. What's going on today?

"Brother Sanqian." Jiang Yingying couldn't help knocking on the door and shouting.

There was no movement inside the door, and Jiang Yingying felt even more strange. He was very alert when he was sleeping. He would wake up if there was a little movement. How could he not hear the knock on the door?

"Did Brother Sanqian have already gone to the training ground?" Jiang Yingying guessed in confusion, but she also felt it was unlikely, because they were together every day, so Han Sanqian could not leave her alone.

Jiang Yingying couldn't help but be curious and finally opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Jiang Yingying found Han Sanqian curled up on the ground, which shocked her.

"Brother Sanqian, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yingying squatted down beside Han Sanqian on the runway, and found that his body was still trembling slightly and his body was cold.

Jiang Yingying is a girl after all, and she was instantly scared to tears when she encountered this situation.

"Brother Sanqian, what's wrong with you? Why is this happening?" Jiang Yingying easily carried Han Sanqian back to the bed and kept shouting.

Han Sanqian did not make any noise, which made Jiang Yingying's mentality almost collapse.

At this time, Fang Zhan also came to find Han Sanqian because Han Sanqian had not appeared for a long time, and he thought Han Sanqian was lazy.

When he arrived at the door of the room, he heard Jiang Yingying's crying. Fang Zhan took two steps at the same time and ran into the room.

"Yingying, what's wrong?" Fang Zhan asked nervously.

Jiang Yingying shook her head and cried, "I don't know what's going on. When I entered the room, I found that Brother Sanqian was lying on the ground. He must have been attacked by someone. It was Lintong, definitely Lintong."

Fang Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "Let me take a look first."

Fang Zhan carefully checked Han Sanqian's body, and there was no sign of any injury, but he obviously suffered so much that even though he had fainted, his body was still trembling.

"You can turn around first and I'll see if he is injured elsewhere." Fang Zhan said.

Jiang Yingying shook her head stubbornly. Although there was a difference between men and women, she also wanted to know what happened to Han Sanqian.

Seeing this, Fang Zhan could only say helplessly: "Come and help him take off his clothes."

Jiang Yingying nodded, and without saying a word, she took off Han Sanqian's clothes.

Han Sanqian's muscles are not exaggerated, but the lines are definitely the most beautiful, which makes Jiang Yingying look a little confused. This is the figure that a man should have.

"What is this?" Fang Zhan asked in confusion when he saw a rope hanging on Han Sanqian's chest. The red rope looked nothing special, and there was no pendant, just a simple rope.

Jiang Yingying shook her head. With her relationship with Han Sanqian, how could she know what such a close-fitting thing was? But it was indeed a bit strange that there were only ropes, no amulets or things inside the jade pendant.

"Maybe it is Sister Yingxia's things. Only Sister Yingxia's things are worthy of Brother Sanqian's attention and always carry them with you." Jiang Yingying said. This is the only way to explain the value of the red rope.

Fang Zhan nodded, not tangling with the meaning of the red rope, because he knew that Han Sanqian's feelings for Su Yingxia, even if it was just Su Yingxia's poke hair, it was worth Han Sanqian's collection.

"There are no external injuries, and there are no signs of being beaten. What's going on?" After checking Han Sanqian's physical examination, Fang Zhan did not find any injuries, which made him very confused.

Since he was not injured, what was the painful manifestation of his body?

"Can it be the head?" Jiang Yingying said carefully. She didn't dare to think about this, because the consequences of the head would be very serious if it was severely damaged.

Fang Zhan took a deep breath. If it was really as Jiang Yingying said, it would be miserable. After all, the face of the four sects is all about Han Sanqian.

Just as Fang Zhan reached out to check whether Han Sanqian had any brain injuries, Han Sanqian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brother Sanqian." Jiang Yingying couldn't wait to shout.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Sanqian asked with confusion.

Seeing that Han Sanqian still recognized him, Jiang Yingying cried with joy and said, "Brother Sanqian, how are you doing? Who attacked you?"

A sneak attack?
Chapter completed!