The sun is shining, and the shade of the trees reveals a little bit of light.

The mountain breeze was blowing, and there was a rustling sound in the forest.

Creak!

This squirrel-like demon, with blood-red eyes, stared at Han Dong deadly, trying to break free from his left palm like iron pincers.

Click!

Han Dong slightly urged the liquid internal force, pinched it expressionlessly, and immediately crushed the neck of the huge golden chipmouse, and the strength penetrated into it, making it tremble violently.

In an instant, the demon died.

With Han Dong's arrogant strength, ordinary demons and monsters can't compete at all, even if they can hold it and pinch it, they can't hold it a second time.

"Yes, look at it. ”

"What a cute little squirrel with very shiny hair. Han Dong carried the golden chipmunk demon and shook it twice.

Yes?

The girl with a beautiful face raised her head tremblingly, but she could only see the stout back of the golden chipmouse, and could not see the front.

"It's a squirrel, but it's bigger!"

The couple hugged each other, froze in place, first observing the golden chipmunk's brown fur, then looking at each other, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

However.

Han Dong didn't let them witness a positive image.

After all, those two blood-stained teeth, about four or five centimeters in length, are not cute...... Han Dong adheres to the principle of treating people with sincerity, and of course he is not willing to talk about it.

Thereupon.

He carried the golden chipmunk demon and shook it comfortably: "Okay, you don't scare yourself anymore." It's just a little squirrel, and it likes to run around by nature, so don't make a fuss. ”

Goo-dong.

Zuo Yulong had already walked over, stared at the front of the golden chipmunk, and quietly swallowed his saliva.

It's a critter!?

Look at the sharp teeth, and then look at the scarlet eyes that contain cruelty and cunning, and the thick limbs...... He tapped his upper and lower teeth twice, and he was speechless, and his heart was beating wildly, like a drum.

God pity!

Cute little creature - it's clearly a demon!

The indescribable sense of disobedience, as if the sky and the earth were upside down, turned into an endless wave, filling his mind, covering his thoughts, and making Zuo Yulong's head confused and chaotic.

"He-"

"Who the hell is he?"

Zuo Yulong gasped and glanced at Han Dong in silence.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Han Dong threw away the golden chipmunk demon as if he were freehand, but in an instant, he exploded and completely smashed the inside of the demon's body.

Smack.

The golden chipmunk demon landed in the grass more than ten meters away.

Han Dong smiled and walked directly to the front with the three of them...... As for the demon, the demon body has been completely shattered, and it is worthless.

Goo-dong.

Zuo Yulong looked at Han Dong's back blankly, barely restrained the sense of absurdity in his heart, and thought about it carefully, as the breeze blew on his face, he suddenly guessed Han Dong's identity.

"Ning Moli's disciples, Han Dong!?"

"But how strong is he, pinch a demon to death with one palm, and he can easily kill my terrible demon. ”

The more you think about it, the more terrifying it is, the more terrifying it is, the more shocking it is.

He couldn't help but stop in place, as if embarrassed.

After a while.

Zuo Yulong sighed silently, turned around to retrieve the drawing board, and then cautiously approached the corpse of the Golden Chipmunk Demon, intending to completely shatter the demon body and avoid the demon from having a glimmer of life.

"No one is perfect. ”

"Rao is such a strong Han Dong, and there are also negligence. ”

The demon's vitality is extremely tenacious, and he can't die at all just by crushing his neck.

Zuo Yulong picked up a stone, temporarily pressed it on the golden chipmouse, and then used the huge force of his body to continuously press down on the stone, completely eradicating the vitality of the demon.

Who would have thought that-

As soon as the stone fell, a snort was heard.

"What's that!?"

"Could it be that this golden chipmunk is really a cute little animal!?" Zuo Yulong looked at the demon who was crushed by the stone with a confused expression, and the shock was like an oncoming hurricane, and his head exploded.

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Silently, the demon was shattered.

......

A conference room on the sixth floor of the Suhe Municipal Government Office Building.

Wen Zheng stood in front of the conference room and reported aloud. The solid wood round table ring sits a number of government officials, who are important government leaders in the outside world.

"Leaders. ”

According to the exposition of Zuo Yulong, a martial arts practitioner, it is preliminarily estimated that Han Dong is very likely to have the strength of a high-level martial artist. ”

Wen Zheng lifted his glasses, and while reporting, he was secretly surprised.

But all the important leaders of the government basically know the situation of the three realms of martial arts. Regarding the fact that Han Dong has become stronger again in just about two months, they are all silent.

Han Dong, the third high-ranking martial artist!

In the entire Suhe City, there are only two high-ranking martial artists who have been recorded as naturalized martial artists, and as for the martial arts realm, there is none due to the existence of Ning Moli.

"Incredible. ”

An old man with white hair shook his head again and again.

"How old is Han Dong? The martial arts students at Suhe University, the strongest one is already in his senior year, but he is only in the lower martial arts realm, and he can't compare with Han Dong at all. A middle-aged man also muttered in a low voice, smacking his tongue nonstop.

After a long time.

The old man with silver-rimmed glasses rubbed his black hair twice and sighed.

"It's a good thing that Han Dong is strong. If one day, he can replace Mr. Ning and become the new guardian of Suhe City...... Our days should be much better. ”

"From this moment on—"

"We have to be cautious about Han Dong's parents, including his uncle Han Wenguang. ”

——

The next morning, the sky was not yet clear.

Han Dong got up early, found a secluded place in the community, practiced drawing mountain piles, and began to carry out the important process of the martial arts realm, blood coagulation.

Rushing.

The blood in his body, between the flows, produced an inexplicable squeezing force, making the blood gradually dense and solid.

At the same time, the internal force of the liquid also gradually flowed, echoing the arterial blood, like the process of boiling steel, refining the blood little by little, making his body skin flushed.

"The Martial Realm is designed to coagulate blood. ”

"Through internal force tempering, standing pile catalysis, so that the blood reaches the point of lead and mercury. In the end, there is even a hint of brilliance in the blood. ”

Han Dong bowed his head lightly and let go of the painting stake.

As he expected, the liquid internal force gave him an outrageous speed of refining blood, far exceeding that of any martial artist.

After all, blood refining mainly relies on internal force.

The effect of the liquid internal force is much stronger than the internal force of the condensation, which cannot be said in the same day. Correspondingly, the internal force of the liquid boils the blood, which is more dangerous.

But.

The so-called danger, Han Dong can directly ignore it.

Due to the all-round strengthening of the gray airflow, he could easily withstand the pressure of the liquid internal force and refine his blood safely and steadily, without any accidents.

Think about it this way.

Han Dong couldn't help but pinch his right palm, and when the blood was churning, there seemed to be an air flow dissipating, showing incomparable brutal strength.

"It's just an early morning, and it's been a lot of progress. ”

"It is estimated that in less than a week, we will be able to reach the median martial artist...... The high position is not far away. Han Dong glanced at the rising Hexi Sun, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile.

His force is strong above the limit.

Matching it, when practicing martial arts, it also has advantages that ordinary martial artists are difficult to match.

Ponder for a moment.

Han Dong exhaled and strode home, a trace of confidence and undoubted firmness flashed in his eyes.

"The first place in the martial arts student ranking battle-"

"I'm done!"