Supreme Divine Book

The wind was light and the clouds were light. The bright sunlight was not stingy on its warmth.

City Lord's Mansion, training grounds. At this moment, the atmosphere in the stadium was a bit strange. After going through rounds and rounds of fierce battles. In the end, there was only one person standing on the stage, and that was Han Chen.

"Han Chen's Champion!"

"Han Chen's Champion!"

It was unknown who shouted these words first, but soon after, the entire arena burst into an uproar. Thousands of spectators cheered loudly. This dark horse that slaughtered its way out was already standing at the peak of the Martial Competition.

"Han Chen, Han Chen!"

"Champion! Champion!"

The audience was crazy, no matter how misleading that youth's past was. However, the side that he had shown others today was enough to cause people to be amazed.

Almost the entire martial arts practice field was trembling. The surrounding higher ups of the various powers all had a look of contemplation on their faces. Meng Huo did not die, the City Lord Palace's Meng Hai had also temporarily suppressed his anger towards Han Chen.

The Patriarch of the Liu Family, Liu Xuan, had a gloomy face. Ever since Liu Yifeng died, the former had wanted to rush up the stage and kill Han Chen on the spot multiple times. But the tens of thousands of people were all gathered here. The rules of the Martial Meeting were: death will bring harm to all of this. Furthermore, he was in the City Lord's Palace, so no matter how much hatred Liu Xuan had, he could only suppress the hatred in his heart.

Originally, he had hoped that Meng Huo would be able to kill Han Chen. However, Liu Xin was angry and resentful at the same time, and her pale face was filled with great unwillingness.

Ji Rushi's expression was a little absent-minded, as she was at a loss and asked himself, "Why don't I hate him in the slightest? Why is this happening? "

The group of people from the Bai Clan were slightly embarrassed. Han Chen was kicked out of his family, but now he had become the champion of the three cities' competition. This was equivalent to publicly slapping the Bai Clan in the face.

After today, there would be many people laughing and discussing how blind the Bai Clan was. In the streets and alleys, there would be countless disciples who would laugh and talk about how the Bai Clan had mistakenly treated geniuses as trash. Even so, Bai Yu, Bai Hao and a few others were happy for Han Chen.

"Han Langyu and his children are not trash."

"The child they gave birth to is a genius."

"Han Langyu, Bai Muxuan, Han Chen."

"Han Langyu, Bai Muxuan, Han Chen."

Hearing the neat sounds around him, Han Chen felt his blood boiling. The youth was in high spirits, and the pride in his eyes could not be concealed. He was not happy for the sake of others recognizing him, but was excited for his own father, Han Langyu.

Han Chen roared into the sky, "Father, Mother, did you see that? Did you hear that? "

Looking at the slightly skinny youth on the stage, many of the people below were moved. Having been questioned coldly since he was young, who could understand the bitterness and grievance in his heart?

Hua Yumei, who was in the midst of the crowd, lightly sighed.

Her white jade red lips slightly pouted, as she softly said to Bai Xiaotian who was beside her, "Grandfather, after a period of time, can you personally go and find Han Chen and bring him back?"

Bai Xiaotian's mouth twitched a few times, he looked like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not.

On the other side, Cang Yaner was staring coldly at Han Chen who was standing on the stage. Her beautiful eyes were focused, no one knew what she was thinking about.

Life is short and the road ahead is long. Only sincere emotions can last forever. In this world where experts were as common as the clouds, strength was revered. Just like a furnace, the people living within it didn't wish to change the world, but insisted on not being changed by the world.

Under the cheers of the audience, the Three Cities Martial Meeting finally came to an end.

This time, no one could guess the answer. The one laughing at the end was not the Mayor's Palace's Meng Huo nor was it the Liu Family's Liu Yifeng. Even more so, it was not the Bai Family's Bai Yu and Bai Hong. Han Chen used his actions to prove himself, and at the same time, gave him a huge amount of trouble and disaster.

After announcing the champion's winner, City Lord Meng Hai had specifically requested for Han Chen to come here three days later to receive his reward. As for what the reward was, he didn't mention it. Han Chen was tacit understanding, but he did not have any plans to come back. He was afraid that if he received the reward and lost his life, it would be the same.

Two hours later, on a quiet street in Hidden Court City.

Han Chen and Hua Yumei walked together, as they had experienced many great battles. Han Chen's face appeared somewhat pale, but his eyes were bright.

"Do you have any ideas?" Hua Yumei asked with interest.

"Hmm?" Han Chen was startled at first, but then immediately shook his head, "To be honest, I was rather happy just now, but now I feel a little lonely."

"Lonely? "Why?"

Han Chen's eyes flashed with helplessness, as he replied indifferently, "I was unable to find someone who would be happy with me. Even if I win the championship, no one will share this glory with me. "

Hearing the sadness in the other party's tone, Hua Yumei could not help but be taken aback, and then said, "Then who do you think should share it with?"

"My father, my mother, and Shen Yu." His father, Han Langyu, had disappeared, and his mother, Bai Muxuan, had been gone for many years. However, there were not many people who missed Han Chen.

"Shen Yu? is she the woman you love in the Mystical Peak? "

"That's right!" I wonder how she is now. " Han Chen let out a light breath, and a hint of gentleness unconsciously surged out of his face. He mumbled to himself, "Originally, I wanted to take her back to her hometown to get married."

Hua Yumei curled her lips and rolled her eyes, "You'd better not think about women now, think about how to leave Hidden Court City first!"

Han Chen frowned, he had killed Meng Lao, killed Liu Yifeng, destroyed the Green Edge Sword. The Mayor and the Liu Family probably won't let him leave safely. After a moment of thought, his handsome eyebrows relaxed, and he stared at the indifferent Hua Yumei, and said: "Big Sis Hua, Lambert sent me to participate, did he not help me take care of the aftermath?"

"Hehe, what a clever boy. How could the Bai Clan miss him!" Hua Yumei covered her mouth and chuckled.

Han Chen rubbed his nose and continued to ask, "Big Sis Hua, what should we do next?"

Hua Yumei nodded, her expression turning serious. "The Martial Competition just ended, Meng Hai and Liu Xuan shouldn't have attacked you so quickly. Now go to the inn where you rested last night and wait. I will gather the people I prepared beforehand and wait outside the city. I will send someone to inform you before nightfall, and then you can come meet me again. "

"Alright." Han Chen agreed. After all, the two of them together was too big of a goal, so it would be better for Hua Yumei to act alone. After exchanging a few more words with each other, the two hastily separated.

In the room at the inn they stayed in last night.

Han Chen sat cross legged on the bed, and began to recuperate the energy that had been consumed in his body. After approximately four hours, Han Chen woke up from his cultivation. His pale face had regained some color.

He looked at the sky outside and saw that it was still two hours away from dark. Feeling the silence in the room, a feeling of loneliness involuntarily assaulted his heart. Han Chen touched his chest and took out the Haoyuan Mirror. The originally bright mirror was now filled with eye-piercing cracks.

"Shen Yu, I will definitely think of a way to fix this Haoyuan Mirror." This was the treasure which Shen Yu's father Pu Yuelin had given to him when he was in Lin Xing City. Now that he was damaged, Han Chen was naturally sad. However, he had heard that there were some skilled craftsmen who were good at repairing all kinds of treasures. In the future, he could look for them and help repair the Haoyuan Mirror.

At this moment, a slight sound came from outside the door. Han Chen was startled, and shouted: "Who?"

A person's silhouette faintly appeared at the door as a low and hoarse voice was heard. It's me, Sir Han Chen. "

"And who are you?"

"The upper echelon of Heaven and Earth falls into the Yellow Springs."

"Come in!" Han Chen got off the bed and let go of his guard. This was the signal that Hua Yumei had left behind when they separated. This was also his idea.

Creak! The door was pushed open and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with slightly black skin walked in. The man wore a loose black robe and cupped his fists as he entered.

"Sir Han Chen is truly a heroic youth. I am impressed that he was able to become the champion of the three cities' Martial Arts Competition so easily."

"This big brother is being too serious." Han Chen smiled humbly and returned the courtesy, "Is Big Sis Hua ready? Do you want to leave now? "

"It was originally like this, but now the situation has changed."

"Oh? What change? " Han Chen was surprised, following that, the other party waved his sleeves, retrieving a pot of flowers from under his black robe. The surface of the red petal had a hint of black on it, and it gave off a strange sense of beauty. "This is the signal given by the assassins of Wealth Building when they accepted the mission." I have to accept another mission? "

"It's like this." The man's face was expressionless as he solemnly handed the flower pot over.

Han Chen frowned slightly. He had originally wanted to return to Blackrock City to have a good rest for a few days. He did not expect the Lambert to be so despicable, and cursed himself in his heart as he accepted the flower pot.

He fished out a piece of paper from the dirt and opened it up. Then, he took a rough look at it. His gaze stopped at the bottom few lines.

"The first price is ninety-nine thousand silver." Seeing these words, Han Chen's eyes couldn't help but twitch, as if he understood why the Lambert wanted him to carry out this mission. He directly paid his respects to the three generations of the other party's ancestors in his heart. No wonder he was so good at managing Wealth Building. Indeed, there was no need to be traitorous.

"You need to go to the mission, that." Han Chen was halfway through his words.

The middle-aged man chuckled, "Sir Han Chen, you don't have to worry, just carry out your mission without worries. You can leave the Hidden Court City to me, but at that place, you'll have to rely on yourself. "

"Alright!" Han Chen nodded his head and memorized every single word of the contents of the paper. Then, he froze his palm, and a ball of red flames burned him into a pile of ashes.

After doing all of this, the middle-aged man took out a black robe and passed it to, "Sir Han Chen, it's getting late. Wear this and leave first! I'll just stay here. "