After Han Haotian and the others left the field, there were warm cheers on the viewing stage. They were all discussing this battle. Although the battle was short, they impressed them, especially Han Haotian's operation that had soared into the air before he landed.

But all this has nothing to do with Han Haotian. At this moment, they are quickly rushing to the next soul fighting platform.

The Tianao combination of Han Haotian and Oscar is about to appear.

The audience on the Soul Fighting Platform only sat half of the audience, which was less popular than the main Soul Fighting Arena.

Even the Soul Fighting Platform is smaller.

At this moment, the host on the stage is announcing the Soul Master combination.

"........., in the sixth game of two and two, Tianao group vs. Honglian group."

"Brother Tian, ​​they are two women, what should I do?" As soon as I came on stage, Oscar looked at the two women in red clothes opposite him and said.

"What to do? Cold salmon!" Han Haotian rolled his eyes and looked at the two women, one big and one small opposite.

One looks like he is in his twenties, while the other is only in his teens.

Oscar touched his head in confusion and said, "Cool?"

"Don't talk, let's see how I'll take you to lie down." A sentence blocked Oscar's mouth, and Han Haotian walked forward directly.

"Two beautiful sisters, I'm very short of time, so can you ask you to give up automatically?" Han Haotian said with a smile.

"Then little brother, we are very tight at the same time. If you admit defeat, how about we treat you to delicious food later?" The woman, who looked in her twenties, said with a smirk, and she also threw a charming eyebrow at Han Haotian.

"I'm so embarrassed. I'm in a hurry, you'd better lose early." Han Haotian rolled his eyes and then prepared to take action.

The moment he finished speaking, Han Haotian rushed forward.

The twenty-meter distance was in a blink of an eye for Han Haotian. Two beautiful girls, one big and one small, were approached by Han Haotian as soon as they reacted.

"Why don't you turn on the martial soul?" As soon as the sister in red asked her question, Han Haotian carried it on her shoulders, and then threw it away from the soul fighting platform.

Then he followed suit and threw out another younger sister in red.

Two beautiful red parabolas fell from the Soul Fighting Platform, accompanied by two screams of pain.

"Finish."

After watching the two parabolas land perfectly, Han Haotian clapped his hands to end the battle.

"Aren't you leaving?" After snapping his fingers at Oscar, who was dull, Han Haotian walked out of the field.

"Oh, here we come." Oscar turned around and followed after realizing it.

"Brother Tian, ​​why did you throw them all out?"

"That's not called throwing them out, that's called sending them away, thirty meters away. Besides, what else can I do if I don't do this? Will I beat them up?"

"Oh, then why don't they resist?"

"How can they resist if they can't resist?"

"Why can't you resist?"

"Because I won't let them resist..., don't ask."

“……………….”

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"Brother Tian, ​​you are such a god!" As soon as you came outside, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but rush up and said.

After Han Haotian shook Ma Hongjun's hand away, he said contemptuously, "Do you think everyone is the same as you, and you can't walk when you see a woman?"

“Is ours the eighth game?”

"Yes, Brother Tian, ​​do you need a rest? Let me massage your back." Ma Hongjun said and ran behind Han Haotian and began to massage his back with great sincerity.

"Fatty, I really didn't expect you to have this ability!" Oscar leaned over to Ma Hongjun and said with a traitor.

"roll."

While Han Haotian and others were watching the fighting soul on the soul fighting platform, Tang San's voice came from behind and said, "Brother Tian, ​​are you all over?"

"Not yet, I have a two-on-two match with Fatty."

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?" Han Haotian couldn't help asking when he turned to see Xiao Wu's eyes were red.

"Brother Tian, ​​mistress was injured for me." Xiao Wu rushed to Han Haotian and said with a whimper.

"Miss San, are you injured?" Han Haotian gently patted Xiao Wu's back, then looked at Tang San and asked.

When Tang San heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just a little injury."

"Well, then you can comfort Xiao Wu, I will fight the next soul fight with the fat man first." After saying to Tang San, Han Haotian took Ma Hongjun toward the entrance of the passage.

At this time, the battle on the Soul Fighting Platform has ended, and the eighth game is the battle between Han Haotian and the others.

Tang San walked to Xiao Wu's side and touched Xiao Wu's head, and said, "Xiao Wu, I'm really fine. Let's take a look at Brother Tian and the others' soul fighting."

"Um."

............

Soon, less than three minutes later, Han Haotian took Ma Hongjun away from the Soul Fighting Platform.

After receiving the profit after winning, Ma Hongjun directly handed it to Han Haotian, "Brother Tian, ​​these are the ten golden soul coins."

"Is it really for me?" Han Haotian looked at Ma Hongjun who was reluctant to leave with a funny look.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but look at it again, then gritted her teeth and turned her head and said, "Yes."

"Forget it, you can take it. I don't need this little money. Remember to go to those places less and think more about how to solve your martial soul."

Han Haotian put ten golden soul coins in Ma Hongjun's hand, and then warned, "You must know that young people don't know how expensive they are, but when they are old, they cry!"

After walking out of the soul fighting arena with everyone, Han Haotian and others saw Dai Mubai standing aside.

"Where is the dean?" Tang San asked Dai Mubai.

"I don't know, but he told us to go back by ourselves after completing the fighting spirit." Dai Mu spread his hands and said.

"Well, let's go back together." Tang San nodded and said after hearing this.

"You...why...or... first..." Ma Hongjun suddenly said, then thought of something, and his voice became lighter and lighter, slowly disappearing directly.

"Fatty, then remember to be more at ease." Dai Mubai said with a smile on his face.

"Forget it, I won't go." Ma Hongjun's expression changed for a while and said firmly.

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun walking forward alone with a surprised look on his face, and said to Oscar with confusion, "Xiao Ao, what's going on?"

"Maybe he wants to change himself." Oscar shook his head as he looked at Ma Hongjun's back.

Han Haotian knew why Ma Hongjun changed his mind, but thinking about the seriousness of the description of his martial soul defect in the original work, Han Haotian said to Oscar.

"Xiao Ao, go and tell him that no one will laugh at him when he goes to that kind of place, so he will not take it seriously. Something else is to tell him not to really cause problems with his body. Let's help him solve the reason for his martial soul slowly."

"Okay." Oscar nodded, and then chased Ma Hongjun's figure.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

Gently embracing Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist, Han Haotian walked directly over Dai Mubai's figure.

Dai Mubai looked at the two people in front of him, his fists clenched and loosened, and finally he snorted coldly and walked towards the other direction.
Chapter completed!