Chapter 1602: Does he think too much

   Chapter 1602 Does he think too much

   "Aren't you worried at all?" Lorne asked.

"Why should you worry? If you want to be an inner disciple, you should have been the most outstanding disciple among the outer disciples. If he can't even defeat Fang Yunan, how can he prove his talent and strength?" Gu Fenghua smiled slightly, then went on Said, "Besides, in the face of absolute strength, conspiracy and trickery are as fragile as paper, aren't they?"

   "In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks are as fragile as paper!" When he said this, Gu Fenghua looked confident. This confidence is not only the trust in Han Yangshu, but also the confidence in herself.

In order to help Han Yang Shu and his team improve their combat power, she has used all-around skills, and Han Yang Shu's team also showed the will and determination that even surprised her. She believes that they will definitely be able to be selected in this inner disciple selection. A blockbuster, stand out from the crowd of foreign elites!

While everyone in the audience was talking about it, Han Yangshu, Zhou Siqin, Lin Ye, and Yu Le'er had already raised their heads, holding sword hilts, and walking towards the four competition tables. Their faces were also filled with strong confidence. .

  Since they were driven out of Holy Sword Peak by the Swing Sword, the few people were desperate and almost into a desperate situation. It was Gu Fenghua who gave them hope again.

  In this battle, they must win. Only in this way can they live up to Gu Fenghua's expectations of them, and Gu Fenghua's efforts.

On the other side of the    competition platform, Fang Yunan and Duan Zongcheng also walked towards their opponents. As soon as the result of the draw came out, Duan Zongcheng, Lin Xiu, and Li Yuanqing's mood was completely relaxed, the pace was exceptionally brisk, and Fang Yunan's expression became much more solemn.

   Coming to the stage, Fang Yunan stopped subconsciously and looked towards Chang Yingrong.

  Chang Yingrong’s thoughts about Han Yangshu are not a secret in Nanlizong, but anyone with a little experience and foresight can see it, and Fang Yunan is no exception.

  Why Chang Yingrong taught him the Nine Heavens Sword Thunder, he also knew well, to put it plainly, didn’t he just quarrel with Han Yangshu and used him to put pressure on Han Yangshu and force him to bow his head and be soft?

Although it is clear that he has been used, Fang Yunan doesn’t mind. As an outer disciple, he must have the consciousness of an outer disciple. To be able to be used in this way, he has learned the highest school of Nanli patriarchal sect. What does he care about the good things that others can't dream of.

If the opponent in this competition is replaced by someone else, he will never hesitate at all, just take out his strongest means, and go all the way through the gate, and advance to the inner gate, but every outer disciple’s greatest wish in his life Ah, how could he be soft-hearted.

  It happened that the two elders moved their hands and feet in the draw, and they let him face Han Yangshu again. In this game, should he win or lose? If Han Yangshu was accidentally injured, how would Chang Yingrong react? Will you turn your face with him on the spot?

  After all, the sword score of the Nine Heavens Sword Thunder on his body was given by Chang Yingrong. Chang Yingrong was so kind to him. If he turned his face, wouldn't he become an ungrateful? Once such a notoriety is left, it is that everyone who crosses the street is shouting and beating, even if he advances to the inner door as he wishes, he may not have a foothold.

  Fang Yunan looked forward and backward, looking at Chang Yingrong's eyes full of entanglement.

  At this time, he never thought about a question: Did he think too much? Han Yangshu, is it really that easy to beat?

  (End of this chapter)