Qing Yang Zi looked at Zhao Qing Ying, who was equally clueless about what was happening.
A slim young man, wearing a hat and a veil, stepped into the fighting ring.
He Gu looked at the young man and frowned.
Others who had never seen Lin Fan before were also in doubt.
"I thought Lin Fan would be much stronger than this."
"Maybe he is in his disguise again."
"That must be it. I heard he likes to go on missions in disguise."
They glanced over to where the Qing Feng Sect members were sitting.
There were only Qing Yang Zi, Zhao Qing Ying and Zhang Xi sitting over there.
So, it might really be Lin Fan under that veil.
Some of the young masters in the playboy circles looked at 'Lin Fan' in the fighting ring and gave a smile.
They were already thinking of wearing the same attire on their next escapade.
"Let the match begin!" The judge flagged down her hand, signaling the start of the match.
Hu Ge took a deep breath and stood in the stance of the Hu Family Fist.
