But he was soon caught up by the courier again, and the courier took up and dropped the knife in his hand! The dagger was plunged into Han Yang's left shoulder. Follow with a quick retraction.

"Ahh

The blood was faster than Han Yang's screams, and it suddenly sprayed all over the ground. Han Yang threw away the kitchen knife and rolled on the ground in pain. He pressed his shoulders stiffly, his face pale.

The courier caught up and kicked Han Yang viciously. There was a crisp "click" sound, and it was two broken ribs. Han Yang let out a miserable scream, arched and convulsed.

It hurts! it hurts! I have to ...... Have to...... In the severe pain, Han Yang only had one thought left, and he kept repeating it. But he didn't have time to think.

The body reacts before logic. Han Yang staggered out. The courier followed. Han Yang turned around and asked, "Why did you kill me?"

The courier's expression moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by an eager and pleasant female voice. "The surname is Han, are you a fool?"

Both the courier and Han Yang were taken aback.

The courier quickly pointed the knife at the place where the sound came from ---- Han Yang's house. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked out with her chest held high and with crisp steps. She didn't seem to take the dagger in the courier's hand seriously at all.

"Are you a fool?" the girl asked angrily as she walked up to Han Yang, crossed her waist with one hand and pointed at Han Yang's nose with the other.

Han Yang was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He was sure that there was no one in the house - but the handsome girl in front of him had come out of his house.

This is an old house, could it be that there are tunnels and secret doors? Han Yang did not stop his cranky thoughts, and what had happened was even more bizarre than the nonsense in the third-rate tabloids.

The girl has short ear-length hair, energetic and capable. The snow-white melon seed face is covered with frost, and it looks like he hates iron but not steel. Big-eyed and radiant.

She wears a black crewneck dress with white lace sleeves. But the sky is bright, and the morning sun is just right. Han Yang couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked, "Where are you from, who are you?"

"Shut up!" the girl stared into Han Yang's eyes, "How did your family give birth to an idiot like you?" Han Yang was a little confused. Listen to this tone like an acquaintance, even an elder. But this girl...... He looked up and down, and finally determined that he was definitely not more than eighteen years old.

"I'm sorry, excuse me-" Han Yang frowned, "Why am I an idiot?"

"Humph!" the girl snorted, gesturing at Zhang Tie's face. "You can't even beat this kind of person, aren't you an idiot or something, don't you know how to use stratagem? Your mother really gave you such a clever head for nothing. ”

Han Yang subconsciously looked at the courier.

"What do you call this kind of person, are you looking for death?" The courier was scolded inexplicably, very confused, but immediately put on a straight face, "Little girl, do you know him? How did you show up at his house? Are you the ......?"

The girl didn't answer at all. She swung a ball of orange energy at Han Yang's body, and the wounds on Han Yang's body were healing.

"Don't move—" The courier suddenly became anxious and raised his hand to stop him. Then there was a muffled sound of "dong" in his ears. "Poof!" the courier felt his stomach jerk in, and a breath in his throat rushed straight up, hitting his teeth and squirting out.

Sharp pain came.

"Ahh - Who hit me? He looked up to see the girl withdrawing her fist with a look of disgust.

"That's it?" the girl's voice was disdainful. After speaking, he was going to help Han Yang up.

“...... Stop!" the courier was slow to react. He held his stomach in one hand and pulled out the dagger with the other, and the girl slammed into the ground, and with a smooth side kick, the dagger landed.

"Ahh

The girl glanced at it contemptuously and turned her head to look at Han Yang: "You can't even deal with this kind of garbage...... It's too weak—" she shook her head slowly, "This is the second time." I don't want to save you a third time. ”

"Second time?" Han Yang's eyes widened. "It was you who ...... just now" "Otherwise, what do you think? A newly awakened spirit master will die if he loses too much blood." ”

Han Yang suddenly realized, but at the same time, more doubts came to his mind, "Who are you?

"I'm so annoying!" the girl glared at him, "Your name is Han Yang, right? Now, Han Yang, let's clean him up first." ”

"Cleaned up?" Han Yang instinctively felt that things didn't seem to be good. "Sure enough, a fool. The girl sighed, "I said 'clean up', and that is...... What does that mean!"

Before she could finish speaking, the girl jumped, and the black skirt floated slightly in mid-air, and her posture was moving—when she fell, her toes were a little bit, and she landed right on the wrist of the courier.

"Ahh The dagger he had just quietly picked up fell to the side again.

Han Yang stared at him. Immediately caught his eye by the scene behind him—the girl swung her fist and slammed it straight into the courier's lower abdomen.

The courier twitched, let out a strange grunt in his throat, and fell limply forward. The girl kicked her foot right in the courier's chin. The courier flew. He is like a big fish jumping out of the water, drawing a beautiful arc, and then ...... Straight and slammed on the ground.

The girl slowly withdrew her legs. The black color of the long skirt is mysterious and profound, jumping into a beautiful fan shape.

The movements are crisp and beautiful, Han Yang thought to himself.

After the fight, the girl said to Han Yang, "Go quickly, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time." "They should already be aware of where you live. Han Yang didn't know who it was, but he went home first and sorted out his belongings briefly, and then left with the girl. ”