However, it didn't take long for this panic to disappear without a trace, and the reason for this was naturally due to last night's "breaking and then standing", which made Jiang Han's mental and spiritual power reach the same height as the Great Grandmaster.

Seeing that his brother had died, Yuan Wenbo hurriedly grabbed the window and fled.

Seeing this, Nangong Duxue just looked at Jiang Han with a flat face and asked, "Are you going to die or live?"

"Alive. Jiang Han said bluntly.

Jiang Han knew how many catties and taels he had, and it was a fantasy to ask him to catch a master of the Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm.

As soon as the words fell, Nangong chased after Qingfeng with the wind. In the blink of an eye, the white clothes disappeared from Jiang Han's field of vision.

Not long after Nangong left, Xi Yao ran over, not to mention how happy she was to see Yuan Wenzhi who died tragically in a pool of blood. I saw her pat Jiang Han's shoulder suddenly, and praised excitedly: "Yes, little nephew." Grown up, not bad, not bad. ”

"I'll go!"

Xi Yao's sudden appearance really startled Jiang Han, "Little Senior Aunt, you almost scared me to death." ”

"Coward. Xi Yao pouted and scolded.

"Where's Sister Snow?"

"I'm going to chase Yuan Wenbo. ”

"Oh. ”

When she had nothing to do, Xi Yao studied Yuan Wenzhi's corpse, this girl looked east and west, sometimes frowning, sometimes pondering.

Seeing Xi Yao's behavior so strange, he asked, "Little Auntie, what are you doing here?"

"Autopsy. Xi Yao didn't raise her head, and her voice seemed very relaxed.

"What's the test?" Jiang Han wondered.

Xi Yao pointed to Yuan Wenzhi's corpse and said with a serious face: "You see, the deceased's eyes were round, his eyes were dark, his Adam's apple jumped up, and his fingers were slightly bent forward. This look is that he was excessively frightened before he died, and he didn't blink his eyes to death. It should have been something to say before he died, but he was killed with a knife. ”

Xi Yao's analysis is the Tao and it is also very accurate, and he really deserves to be a closed disciple of the medical saint.

"Before dying, everybody is scared. Jiang Han didn't think so, he felt that this was an instinctive reaction.

Xi Yao shook her head and explained: "It's true that people are scared when they are dying, but look at this old man Yuan, his eyes are about to pop out. Obviously, there are still some last words, you just started too fast. ”

"Okay. "Don't fight professionally with professionals, this is the basic manifestation of having brains and not having brains.

Xi Yao inadvertently turned her head, unintentionally glanced at the Tang knife in Jiang Han's hand, and asked, "Little junior nephew, did you kill him with this knife just now?"

"That's right. Jiang Han nodded and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"Why didn't you even have the slightest trace of blood on this knife!" Xi Yao pointed to the Tang knife in Jiang Han's hand, with an extremely shocked look on her face.

Jiang Hanxin was suspicious of Dou, and slowly lifted the Tang knife in his hand. The blue light is shining, the cold is pressing, and I really don't see any blood!

He clearly remembered that he had pierced Yuan Wenzhi's heart with this Tang knife with his own hands just now, and Jiang Han was also covered in blood, which was too strange! Just when Jiang Han's mind was just about to step down the road of feudal superstition, Nangong came back with Yuan Wenbo, who had escaped, and threw him heavily on the floor.

There were still blood stains on the corners of Yuan Wenbo's mouth, and there were even more bruises and sword marks on his face. The neck and hands are tied by Bai Aya, and the other end of Bai Aya is naturally held in Nangong's hand, and the painting style is like leading a dog.

Seeing Yuan Wenbo's face, the twenty-two ghosts appeared in Jiang Han's mind for a moment, and they pushed the Tang knife in Jiang Han's hand, eager to kill Yuan Wenbo.

Looking at Jiang Han's murderous appearance, the last line of defense in Yuan Wenbo's heart collapsed in an instant, and he knelt down with a "plop", begging for mercy heartbreakingly: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want!"

At this time, it was useless for Yuan Wenbo to say anything, if he didn't kill the twenty-two people who accompanied him, he would still be able to live! Jiang Han was also a kind-hearted person, but the Yuan brothers forced his murderous intent out!

I saw Jiang Han raise his knife suddenly, without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, and his hand rose and fell. With the death of the Yuan brothers, Jiang Han only felt that the original twenty-two ghosts had also left, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Looking at the blood all over the room, although Jiang Han was flustered, he did not have the slightest fear. Now that his psychological endurance and spiritual power are already comparable to those of the Great Grandmaster, it is only a matter of time before he dispels his panic.

Xi Yao on the side saw that the Tang knife in Jiang Han's hand was still not stained with blood, and couldn't help but exclaim: "If it is really not stained with blood, this knife is too godly!"

Nangong glanced at the Tang knife, and was immediately full of disdain for Xi Yao's appearance of never seeing the world, and said coldly: "The Tianjing Forging Knife is from the hands of Mr. Ouyang, what is the fuss." ”

"yes. Xi Yao laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

The conversation between the two made Jiang Han's heart full of puzzlement, and he muttered, "Tianjing, Mr. Ouyang, what do you mean?"

Xi Yao put her arms around Jiang Han's shoulders and said perfunctorily seriously: "I told you that you don't understand, in short, this Tang knife in your hand is a good thing, don't lose it." ”

There is a certain gap in the height of the two, and Xi Yao's figure is already very proud, and the chest is towering and unconsciously pasted on it. Jiang Han felt a burst of softness coming from his arm, which immediately made him feel uneasy.

I can't help but think of the blood-pumping picture in the morning, and the body has a series of physiological reactions uncontrollably. For a while, Jiang Han only felt that his body was burned hot, and he was restless.

Nangong, who was standing on the side, noticed this, and a thick sense of shame suddenly surged into his heart, and he said with an extremely unnatural expression: "I'll go and clean up the remnants of the Yuan family." ”

Feeling the heat emanating from Jiang Han's body, Xi Yao was puzzled and said, "Little nephew, why are you so hot?"

"I don't know. Jiang Han replied with a blushing face, and after speaking, he quickly escaped from under Xi Yao's arm and grabbed the door.

Seeing this, Xi Yao was suddenly confused and didn't know why, just like the second monk, who was at a loss. After a while, Xi Yao suddenly remembered that there were still two corpses in the study.

Thinking of this, I immediately got goosebumps. Being alone with two dead people is pretty frightening just thinking about it.

Xi Yao glanced at the Yuan brothers secretly, and she was so frightened that she couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly ran out.

Seeing Jiang Han's appearance, the copper fat man who stayed in the car couldn't help but feel confused, and said, "Second master, why is your face so red?"

"What so much nonsense. Jiang Han was already ashamed, how could he have a good temper with the copper fat man.

The copper fat man touched his nose and had to shut his mouth in a gray manner.