Regarding Jiang Hua's strength, almost all the people present knew nothing.

Although those people in the Han family witnessed how Jiang Hua defeated Hu Laosan, they only saw a little bit of Jiang Hua's strength.

Huang Datong personally witnessed how the Bao family was wiped out, but he didn't see Jiang Hua's strength with his own eyes, but he had also heard about it, and it seemed to have some supernatural power.

The last time Ye Ming met Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua only had 100% of Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do skills at that time, but Ye Ming already felt that he was definitely not Jiang Hua's opponent even when he was at his strongest.

So when Jiang Hua said that he wanted to fight Jiang Nankang, almost everyone surrounded him to dissuade him.

The apprentices of the Han family, as well as Han Santai, Li Xiuying and others, were motivated by their feelings for Jiang Nankang; Huang Datong took into account the occasion here and persuaded Jiang Hua not to be angry in front of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law; Ye Ming thought that Jiang Hua could be regarded as a grandmaster of the previous generation, and there was no need to be angry with a junior.

"Okay, okay!" In the end, Jiang Hua really couldn't bear the persuasion of these people, especially under the persuasion of his most beloved teacher Li Xiuying, Jiang Hua completely gave up the urge to teach Jiang Nankang a lesson, "I'll just think he drank too much, okay?"

Jiang Hua was also very helpless, if it weren't for the fact that he really liked Han Yiliu, it would be absolutely impossible to give Li Xiuying this face. He took the initiative to pick up a glass of wine and walked in front of Jiang Nankang, took a deep breath, and said with a slight smile: "This glass of wine is regarded as if I confessed my mistake to you, I did it!"

However, just when Jiang Hua was about to drink this glass of wine, he was suddenly slapped away by Jiang Nankang, who was dizzy, and he still said nonsense in his mouth: "Jiang Hua, you have to admit your mistake with me, how can one cup be enough? At least drink one bottle, I will accept it! Moreover, you have to get out of Yiliu's side, how old are you!

Jiang Hua nodded with a gloomy face, and said to everyone: "It's not that I don't give you face! If I endure it any longer, then I really won't be a man!"

In addition to Jiang Hua, the most angry person is Han Yiliu. As a woman, she couldn't accept that others were so rude to her man, and reprimanded: "Jiang Nankang, are you too much?!"

Jiang Nankang's eyes were stunned, his face was like ashes, and he laughed miserably: "I'm too much?!Hmph! Han Yiliu, what about him Jiang Hua? What am I not doing well enough? I like you for so many years, isn't it enough?"

"Don't talk nonsense!How do you want to fight?" Jiang Huayin stared at Jiang Nankang with compassion, as if he had already moved to kill, "Do you want to go out, or is it right here?" By the way, you can fight me whatever you want, don't say that I bully you! What is the most powerful thing about you?"

"Hmph!" Jiang Nankang sneered, and immediately said, "This is what you said! My most powerful thing is not my fist, but my sword!"

"Are you cheap?"

"I'll let you play tricks!" Jiang Nankang was full of confidence, and said in his heart that as long as he has a sword, no matter who he is, he will not be his opponent!

Han Santai paused for a moment: "Jiang Nankang, when did I teach you to use a sword?"

At this time, Jiang Nankang had already lost his mind, and he also said wildly in the face of Han Santai: "Do you need to teach it?!Falling dust swordsmanship!Han Santai, do you remember?"

"Falling Dust Sword Technique? you! You are!" Han Santai's face changed suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy, and said angrily: "Set up a formation to protect the Fa! Secretary Huang, you go first! It's different here!"

Huang Datong looked at Han Santai at a loss: "What kind of dusty sword technique?"

Jiang Hua was also confused: "What kind of formation to protect?"

Han Santai sighed: "The Falling Dust Sword Technique is an extremely strange sword technique that came out in the late Qing Dynasty, it is said that people will die in seven steps! The last person who can fall into the dust sword technique is my biggest enemy—— Jiang Nankang, are you his son?"

"That's right! I could have killed you directly to avenge my father, but I fell in love with the daughter of the enemy who killed my father, so I kept you until now! Han Santai, do you know under what circumstances you can use the subtlety of the Falling Dust Sword Technique?"

"Of course, when you're drunk! So you've been drinking, and you've been premeditating, aren't you?"

"Hmph, you can see through my intentions, and you're very smart!" Jiang Nankang sneered, "Tonight, I want the Han family to destroy the door!

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Nankang pulled out a soft sword from his waist and swayed like a willow branch.

But no one present dared to underestimate this sword, except for Jiang Hua.

Han Santai took a deep breath, hugged his fists at Huang Datong and said, "How offended tonight! After I clean up the portal, I will personally come to the door to apologize! Secretary Huang, please go back!"

"What's the matter??,' Jiang Hua glanced at Han Santai angrily, "Just such a waste scares you like this? What do you do with my future father-in-law?

With that, Jiang Hua walked to a potted tree in the corner of the private room, pinched a branch down, waved it casually with his hand, and said with a smile: "Jiang Nankang, I'll use this to treat you well!

"Jiang Hua, are you crazy? You really don't know what it's called? Ziwei Soft Sword! With the Falling Dust Sword Technique, it can be said that you are invincible in the world! Can you not add to the chaos?" Han Santai pondered for a while, "You take Yiliu and them first... If I can't get out, please, please take good care of Yiliu!"

"You're crazy, aren't you?" Jiang Hua sighed helplessly, "Can you stop talking? Why should you sit next to you? What should you do if you sit next to you? And Ziwei Soft Sword, Falling Dust Sword Technique? The name is quite nice, what's the use! Look, isn't this solved?"

As soon as Jiang Hua's voice fell, as soon as he used his feet, the whole person stabbed through the air like a sharp sword.

Jiang Nankang's speed was not slow, and he immediately raised his sword to block.

But no matter how strong his swordsmanship is, he is only a martial artist, and it is impossible for him to confront Jiang Hua!

Jiang Hua instilled a little spiritual power into the branches, and the originally weak and weak small branches suddenly became extremely hard, and with a sharp edge!

One sword, one branch! After the two confronted each other, anyone could guess the outcome, and it would definitely be the sword that won! But this time, Ziwei's soft sword was defeated under Jiang Hua's branch.

"Bell!"

Hearing only a loud noise, Jiang Nankang was shocked by Jiang Hua a few meters away. This is still a situation where Jiang Hua has left a lot of strength.

Jiang Hua didn't want to kill him, he wanted to give Han Santai a face and let Han Santai deal with it!

At that time, Jiang Hua was not long ago, and only two seconds later, Jiang Hua regretted it!

When Jiang Hua turned his back and put down the branch, he was about to speak to Han Santai, but he saw that Jiang Nankang's crape myrtle soft sword had broken through the air and stabbed directly into Han Santai's left chest.

"Gotta... It's going to be a waste of a resurrection pill again..."Jiang Hua glanced at the blood flowing from Han Santai's left chest and sighed secretly.

Then he shook the branch with his backhand, and the branch was inserted straight into Jiang Nankang's left eye, like a nail, nailing Jiang Nankang to the wall.