Chapter 190 Invitation From the Ancient Martial Arts Club

"Don't cry, I'm fine. I met other strange creatures halfway, so I went to kill some before I came back. I'm sorry to make you worry." Han Sen patted Wang Mengmeng who was crying in his arms and said with a smile. .

"Brother, you scared me to death." Wang Mengmeng was choked up with tears in her eyes.

"Little fool, why do you have so little confidence in senior brother?" Han Sen patted her little head.

"I'm confident, but I'm a little worried that you haven't come back for so long." Wang Mengmeng said, and returned the sacred blood ghost crystal ant beast soul to Han Sen.

"Okay, let's go back first. After running outside for so many days, I'm exhausted. I just want to go back and have a good sleep." Han Sen said with a smile after taking back his armor.

The crowd turned their heads and walked back, but Huangfu Pingqing looked at Han Sen who was talking and laughing with Wang Mengmeng with a complicated expression.

"This person is a little hard to see through." Huangfu Pingqing murmured to himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Han Sen with an intriguing smile, as if he had discovered something interesting.

Huangfu Pingqing thought that her strength was already at the top among the first sanctuary of gods, and she would definitely be among the top ten god sons in the next battle of god sons.

But even she was not sure that she could survive the hunt of those black-feathered beasts, but Han Sen did it. It was definitely not that simple by chance.

At least Huangfu Pingqing saw Han Sen fly into the sky with an arrow, killing in the air like a ghost, until now it is still happening in front of his eyes, the impression is too deep.

"Young Master Han, I came to the Steel Armor Shelter this time and brought some beast souls for sale, including two beast souls of the divine blood level. If you are interested, you can take a look later." Huangfu Pingqing An invitation was sent to Han Sen.

"Sacred-blood beast soul? Is it because of the type?" Han Sen asked.

"Before the auction, it's not easy to reveal this, but since you asked, Young Master Han, I can reveal that there is a flying type and a weapon type." Huangfu Pingqing replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll definitely go." Han Sen has long been longing for sacred-blood weapons, and of course he is interested in taking a look. If he can have a sacred-blood beast soul weapon, he will be able to kill many more sacred-blood creatures and make his own The promotion speed has been greatly improved.

Among other things, if he had the Divine Blood Blade, the Divine Blood Black Feather Beast King would be dead, and it wouldn't let it escape.

Back at school, Han Sen still needed to recuperate from the burns on his body, so he could go to class with peace of mind and listened to a lot of theoretical classes.

Today Han Sen was listening to the super-nuclear genetic technique theory class. While listening to the class, Han Sen was playing with a palm-sized alloy butterfly dart that was about to fly.

He ordered this thing from the blacksmith who sold Z-steel weapons. The size and weight were all customized according to the ghost flame butterfly dart. It is also very similar, but it is not as powerful as the real ghost flame butterfly dart.

Han Sen customized a total of ten butterfly darts. He just used them for practice. He can't take out the one-time ghost flame butterfly darts for practice. He will destroy one after practicing. He hasn't practiced it yet. Come on, the darts will be completely destroyed.

Han Sen had the foundation of the sword in his sleeve, and he checked out many new ancient martial arts with hidden weapons from the school, and he didn't need anyone to teach him, so he slowly got started with the butterfly dart.

Listening to the lesson, the butterfly dart in his hand was moving on the palm of his hand, appearing and disappearing as if he had come to life. Now Han Sen never leaves the dart, the main reason is to get familiar with the feel. Only when the feel is familiar, can he really point it. Where to hit.

"Master, can I discuss something with you?" After class, several students ran up to Han Sen, and one of them, who was quite sunny, said to Han Sen.

"What?" Han Sen was a little surprised. He didn't seem to have any interaction with these classmates.

"Great God, it's like this. We are from the Xingu Wusha. My name is Xu Qian. They are... We signed up for a black and white boxing competition on Skynet. One person short, my God, can you form a team with us?" After the classmate finished speaking, all four of them looked at Han Sen expectantly.

"There are a lot of students who know black and white boxing in school, why do you think of asking me to participate?" Han Sen asked a little strangely.

"It's such a great god. If it's just a normal game, we won't have a problem with winning or losing. But this time the game is a bit different. Our opponent in the first round is the Shengde Military Academy. No matter what, we can't lose this time, so that's why we won't lose." I would like to ask you, God, to help us participate in the competition, and we don’t want to lose in this match against Shengde Military Academy.” The classmate said a little excitedly.

Seeing Han Sen's blank face, knowing that Han Sen didn't know about their grievances with Shengde Military Academy, several students explained again.

Soon Han Sen probably understood the reason. Shengde Military Academy and Black Eagle Military Academy could be said to be rivals in the new Guwu competition.

For the past three consecutive years, the Black Hawk Military Academy had been defeated in the top 16 of the New Guwu League, all because they were defeated by the Shengde Military Academy, which can be described as a real blood feud.

So although this time it was just a black and white fist fight on Skynet, Xu Qian and the others still didn't want to lose to Shengde, so they took the liberty to ask Han Sen for help.

After explaining the reason, Xu Qian and the others looked at Han Sen nervously, although they knew that Han Sen was very good at black and white boxing.

But Han Sen is not a member of the new ancient martial arts department, nor is he a member of the ancient martial arts club. He has no obligation to compete with them.

Han Sen looked at Xu Qian's expectant eyes, pondered for a moment and said, "What time is the game? Please give me an exact time, as long as it doesn't conflict with my schedule, I can play with you guys .”

Xu Qian and the others were overjoyed: "The time is on the weekend. I don't know if there is any conflict with your schedule? It doesn't matter to other games. Only this one on October 6th is the one against Shengde. Great God, it’s fine if you can help us play, but your quota must be reported now, and then you can play.”

"No problem, if there are no accidents, I should be able to participate in this competition." Han Sen said with a smile: "Also, don't call me a master, that doesn't fully summarize my advantages, so call me by my name." .”

"Okay, let's call your name in the future, and this form, you have to fill it out, and we will report your quota." Xu Qian handed a form to Han Sen excitedly.

"By the way, great god...Han Sen...Skynet competition uses a registration ID. You have to think of an ID. We can help you register." Liu Yuhu added.

"Okay." Han Sen thought for a while, and filled in his information and ID on the form.

"Black Fist Emperor!" Xu Qian and the others looked at the ID that Han Sen filled out, and they were a little taken aback. This ID is really arrogant, and they didn't expect that Han Sen would use such an ID.

"Is this ID okay? Will it not be repeated?" Han Sen looked at Xu Qian and the others and asked after finishing writing. He was afraid of the problem of repeated IDs.

"No, no, we signed up for the competition based on the school, and we have to put the prefix of the school on the front. Even if the ID is repeated, there is no problem." Xu Qian and the others said quickly.

But they were still muttering to themselves: "Don't say you need to add a prefix, even if you don't add a prefix, no one will use such an arrogant ID, and it won't be repeated."

But Xu Qian and the others didn't say anything. If someone else uses such an ID, they might persuade him to change it. But the person who used this ID is Han Sen, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it. . (To be continued.)