"You can find your own clothes!" Xiao Han said calmly, then jumped on the windowsill and wanted to leave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xiao Han, where are you going?" Seeing that Xiao Han was leaving, Anya suddenly panicked and hurriedly asked.

Xiao Han looked out the window and replied coldly: "I'm a person, I don't like to leave trouble!"

Just now, after being hit by Xiao Han, Song Shiming did not die, but escaped from the window. Because of Anya's consideration, Xiao Han did not chase after him. But now......

"Will you come back...... Anya raised her hand, as if she wanted to grab something, but Xiao Han's figure had already disappeared into the night.

The body is like a rainbow, and in the dark night, a thin figure is running rapidly in the deep night.

It hasn't been long since Song Shiming jumped off the building and escaped, and he shouldn't be far away.

……

"Uncle Jiang, can you still hurry up?"

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz car ran at full speed on the wide streets of Liaocheng, and the cars were quickly overtaken by it, and they did not slow down at all when they passed the intersection, ignoring the traffic lights with red lights, and directly rushed through angrily. Panicked, like a deserter fleeing in a hurry on the battlefield.

Song Shiming clenched his chest with his right hand, and after more than an hour, the pain in his chest was still extremely strong.

He urged the man driving the car as he looked horrified through the rearview mirror.

He didn't know how he provoked those people, his whole body exuded a terrifying killing intent, just a hurried glance in the room, Xiao Han's blood-red eyes left an indelible shadow on Song Shiming for life.

He thought he had seen a lot, and he even had contact with a demon in the United States who killed people without blinking, but compared to Xiao Han, that person was nothing at all!

He had killed people, so he knew better that the kind of desperate chill on Xiao Han's body was by no means something that could be formed by killing dozens or hundreds of people.

Of course, if that young man's terrifying words were not enough to make him stop his old nest and run away directly, but when he saw the door of the villa that had been seriously deformed, Song Shiming already knew that that person definitely had desperate strength!

"Uncle Jiang, turn left at the fork in front, let's take the path!"

Although Song Shiming had persuaded himself over and over again, no matter how fast Xiao Han was, his two legs would never catch up with the Mercedes-Benz he bought for millions, but the fear in his heart always lingered.

In order to be foolproof, Song Shiming asked Uncle Jiang, who was driving, to take the small road.

There were only two people in the car, Song Shiming and the driver, but what was strange was that the middle-aged man known as Uncle Jiang didn't seem to notice the panic on Song Shiming's face, just sat there without saying a word, and drove quietly.

Isn't he afraid?

It was early in the morning, and there was not a single car on the road except them, and there was endless darkness all around except for the empty fields. Song Shiming looked behind him again, and when he saw that no one was following, he immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Uncle Jiang, turn right at the stone pier in front, and it is estimated that it will be safe to walk for a while......"

However, before Song Shiming's words were finished, a pair of cold eyes with murderous intent suddenly appeared on the rearview mirror, which was still empty, staring at him coldly.

Like, hellish gaze!

"No...... Yes, no......"

How could he catch up, it was absolutely impossible!! but the cruel truth shattered what little reason he had left.

Song Shiming's pupils shrank, he shouted in horror, the fear of death choked his throat fiercely, he opened his mouth wide, gasping violently, looking at those desperate eyes, he suddenly opened the car door, and running away was his only thought at this time.

A monster that ran past Mercedes with just his legs, Song Shiming's heart at the moment was only fear.

"Bang!"

Without the slightest mercy, Xiao Han slammed his palm on the rear of the car with all his might, and the hard iron sheet instantly sank, dragging the fast-running body with huge force, and directly crashed into the stone pier several meters long at the end of the road with an indomitable momentum!

"Bang!!"

There was another explosion, and the rubble was splashed everywhere, and the huge kinetic energy was instantly transformed into powerful energy, and it exploded in an instant!

The flames that soared into the sky rose from the ground.

Millions of Mercedes-Benz cars have to be reduced to scrap metal in an instant!

Under such a huge explosion, Song Shiming will definitely die!

However, after solving the troubles, Xiao Han had no intention of leaving, he stood there and watched the fire gradually extinguish. However, what is strange is that the solemnity in Xiao Han's eyes became more and more intense, the palms under the long sleeves were slowly clenched, and the pale cyan Xuan power poured out from the Xuan Mansion without reservation, and he looked solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Xiao Han, what did you find?

……

The recommendation position of the starting point Chinese website was changed around two o'clock on Sunday afternoon, and the time has come to this day, and Xiao Han's novel has also been on the recommendation position for more than ten hours.

The editor-in-chief of the fantasy group got up and went to the toilet, and when he returned to bed, he found that he couldn't sleep at all.

"Hey, people are nearly middle-aged, and they don't even have so much sleep!" the captain sighed, stopped counting the sheep on the bed, and then put on his clothes and got up.

He looked at the table below, it was four o'clock in the morning, and the east was already white, and it was not too early. For professional reasons, the first thing the captain does when he gets up is to turn on the computer and log in to the editing background at the starting point to see if there are any books that may be popular.

Today happened to be Monday, and the captain immediately thought of seeing how the new book recommendations were doing.

Generally, Sunday night is the time when readers read the most books, so the results of Sunday can basically show the value of a book.

There are hundreds of fantasy books recommended this week, but most of them are old books, and the results are basically finalized, and the captain is most concerned about the recommendation of new books.

Finding a new book with market value is enough to make him happy for days.

"Huh, this book I love the sky is good, it rose by three hundred in one day yesterday, you can pay attention to it in the future!"

You know, it's already good to go up by 100 a day for a new book category recommendation like this.

The captain looked at the other books again, but the results were mediocre, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to improve in the future. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a book at the end of the line - "Xiao Han"

He remembered this book, and Berhan strongly recommended it twice, the first time he killed him, and now he actually recommended it.

The captain took a look at the results of this book, and it was extremely miserable, yesterday there were only forty collections a day, and the average was not reached.

"I'll just say, how can a book that is not white have a market!" The captain laughed, then closed the computer, and he was going to talk to the editor of Bohan, teach him a lesson, and teach him how to review books.

After all, the recommendation position is so tight, it can't be wasted on a waste book.

The captain is in a good mood, it seems that his vision is still very good, when he killed the editor of Bohan and recommended this book, he was worried that if the book's grades improved, wouldn't it be equivalent to slapping him in the face?

Now it seems that I am thinking too much about myself.

"Fantasy, it should have the appearance of fantasy. Original system, do you think you are a great god?"

This is the captain's evaluation of the book "Xiao Han", but he is a little disdainful.