Jiang Han didn't care, he got into the car directly, turned around and left the abandoned factory!

The madman smashed his mouth, and said in his heart, Brother Han, don't blame me!

"Can I go?"

Killing Ji kept staring at the madman, and Mo Tuo blinked and lay down the corpse, which made the woman's heart cold.

It was obviously a simple assassination mission, but it actually evolved to this point.

Both the madman and the Modhana are legendary figures.

Especially Motuo, which is the 27th existence in the world's masters, has killed countless people with ruthless means.

is such a character, who died tragically in a foreign country without blocking a single move!

Although Kill Ji is not famous, her fame only exists in ordinary upper-class circles, and compared to these masters, she is not in the same world at all.

Now that Jiang Han, the big demon king, is gone, leaving the madman and her, Kill Ji is worried about whether the madman will end up with him.

"Brother Han said to leave you alive, remember to go back and pass the word to the wind god according to what Brother Han said, and let him not get involved in Lin Xue's affairs in the future, otherwise when Brother Han makes a move, the wind god will have to kneel and roll the calf!"

The madman stretched out his hand to carry the corpse of Mota on the ground, and gave a cold and disdainful warning to the killer.

A killer like Ji Ji is a life-seeking Hades for ordinary people, but in the eyes of characters like madmen, he is just a powerful ant.

"Well, can you tell me the identity of that person just now?"

Kill Ji struggled in her heart, and finally asked the question in her heart.

Jiang Han looked at her age and was similar to herself, how could she have such terrifying strength, killing Mo Tuo was like chopping melons and vegetables.

Killing Ji has received various knowledge and physical training since she was seven years old, and it took a full eighteen years for her to have her current ability.

In fact, Ji Ji was not convinced, he was also talented, and he was also cultivating his skills hard, how could Jiang Han reach this level?

The madman glanced back at Ji Ji and smiled at her.

"I can't tell you my identity, but I can give you a hint, the world's underground master rankings, there is no ranking of Brother Han in the top 100!"

There is no ranking in the top 100 masters?

There was a hint of anger on the sinister face of the killer, thinking that the madman was playing tricks on himself!

What is this called, it is not among the top 100 masters, that is, there is no fame at all, what is there to pretend to be forced?

The madman stood in place and naturally saw the intention of killing Ji, but he was also telling the truth, Jiang Han was not in the top 100 at all.

However, in the world of killing Ji, the so-called master, that is, the ranking of the world's underground forces, is also her dream to become one of them.

"Although you can easily kill me, you can't trick me, the wind god is only ranked fifth, he knows the wind god, his strength is so strong, how can he no longer be in the ranking?"

Ji Ji has a very stubborn temper, and at this time, he also forgot the identity and ability of a madman, and said with resentment.

"Haha!"

The madman couldn't help laughing, and secretly sighed that the boss is the boss, and this pickled girl can't catch up with herself.

After so many years outside, the madman could naturally see that Ji Ji had a strong interest in Jiang Han.

"Girl, Brother Han is not among the top 100, but he is above the top 100, I have time to learn more about the five emperors of the world's underground forces, how they exist, Brother Han is one of the five emperors!"

After the madman finished speaking, he carried Mota's corpse and disappeared into the darkness!

Kill Ji stood in place and was stunned for more than ten seconds before she woke up from the madman's words.

Top 100?

One of the Five Emperors?

Savoring these two sentences, in her world, the top 100 is the goal to be pursued.

Now there is an existence that surpasses the top 100 five emperors, so that Kill Ji's heart can't calm down.

"Bragging, why don't you brag that he is the emperor of the world's underground forces?"

After a minute of thought, Killer pouted and concluded that the madman was still playing tricks on himself.

What qualifications does a young man in his early twenties have to surpass the top 100?

In the heart of Kill Ji, the wind god is the idol of his life, and he made a decision in his heart to turn around and talk about Feng Jiu's corpse to take away.

Jiang Han drove back to the community and returned home with Lin Xue, who had been asleep.

It's just that he just entered the house, but the scene he saw made Jiang Han stunned!

I finally understood the reason why the madman had told him to prepare for the rhetoric.

The sofa in the living room, the coffee table, everything was shattered, and there was blood on the floor!

When I walked to Lin Xue's room, I found that the carpets were all broken, especially Lin Xue's wardrobe, one of the doors was shattered.

"Paralyzed!

Jiang Han scolded speechlessly, if Lin Xue wakes up tomorrow, then he can't blow up the temple?

But it is also clear that the madman Ke Ding did not deliberately make it like this, as long as Lin Xue is fine, nothing else is a problem.

Listening to the little snoring of his little wife in his arms, Jiang Han's eyes were full of pampering and he kissed on his slightly open mouth.

Lin Xue muttered in her sleep, and Jiang Han didn't show a warm smile.

remade the messy bed, put Lin Xue on the bed, covered the quilt and returned to the living room.

Seeing the mess all over the ground, Jiang Han shook his head and began to clean up, moving out all the broken furniture and sofas and throwing them away.

The floor was cleaned again, and the whole house was cleaned up from the inside out.

By the time Jiang Han finished cleaning up, it was already two o'clock in the morning, sitting on the chair and looking at the empty living room, he smiled helplessly in his heart.

Seeing that it was about to dawn, Jiang Han sat cross-legged on a chair and meditated for three hours.

I made breakfast with an apron in the morning, waiting for my little wife to wake up and take her to work.

At six o'clock in the morning, Lin Xue woke up and walked out of the room, saw the empty living room, and immediately walked to the kitchen door with a bad face and questioned Jiang Han.

"Where are the sofa furniture in the living room?"

"Wake up baby, you slept on the road last night, come back and settle you, I found that there were moths in our furniture sofa, so I threw it away, today I am buying a new one, you don't have to worry about it!"

Jiang Han took off his apron and explained carefully.

Lin Xue snorted and stared at Jiang Han suspiciously, experience told her that this thing was lying.

"If you don't tell me the truth, how can I remember that there were people fighting last night, and someone running away with me, what the hell happened?"

As she spoke, Lin Xue had already walked in front of Jiang Han, with a threat in her beautiful eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Without waiting for Jiang Han's words, Lin Xue's little hand had already pinched Jiang Han's ears and twisted hard.

"Oops, baby hurts, my ears are about to fall off, I'm telling the truth, I don't believe I'm dead!"

It was impossible for Jiang Han to tell Lin Xue what happened last night.

If Lin Xue knew that someone hired a killer to kill her, this Nizi would definitely leave her heart sick and might be depressed.

"It's all true?"

Lin Xue and Jiang Han looked at each other and asked with deep questioning.

"It's more true than pearls, it's all true, baby let go, it hurts!"

Jiang Han pretended to be aggrieved and explained, and Lin Xue let go of her little hand.

"Remember, if you dare to throw my things at will in the future, you will cut your little things!"

Lin Xueqiao's face was a little crimson, she glanced at the location of the so-called small thing, and warned Jiang Han with an unkind expression.

Jiang Han didn't dare to say anything else, so he immediately nodded and agreed.

"Hurry up and wash up and have breakfast later!"

Pushed Lin Xue's waist and asked her to wash, diverting her attention and letting her forget everything she experienced in her sleep.

"Am I really dreaming?"

"Sure, you've been stressed a lot lately, otherwise you'd have fallen asleep on my back last night!"

Hearing Lin Xue muttering to herself, Jiang Han hurriedly comforted her, and watched Lin Xue walk into the bathroom to wash before retracting her gaze.

When he returned to the kitchen, Jiang Han let out a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that the little girl really didn't fall asleep completely last night.

Fortunately, it was only a vague memory, otherwise if Lin Xue was allowed to see the scene of his murder, the relationship he had just cultivated would definitely be over.

Carefully cooked nutritious porridge, steamed buns, and side dishes were served on the table.

"You are so beautiful, my dear, and the beauty eclipses all the colors. ”

When Lin Xue came out in a short skirt to wash, Jiang Han couldn't help but praise when he looked at the appearance of his little wife coming out of the water.

"Less oily and smooth, this girl is naturally beautiful, and she still needs your praise?"

Lin Xue was still very useful in her heart, and she was satisfied that Jiang Han was very peaceful last night and did not infringe on herself.

Jiang Han smiled and hurriedly served porridge to Lin Xue.

At this time, someone rang the doorbell, and Lin Xuewen, who was just about to sit down, walked over to open the door.

Jiang Han didn't care, and after putting the porridge away, he looked at the door that had been opened, which made Jiang Han's face change greatly!