When her vision recovered, Lan Qianqian finally saw the situation in front of her clearly.

The black-faced old man stood quietly in front of Jiang Han!

And the meter-long knife in his hand has been broken into two.

Jiang Han was still standing there with one hand on his back.

What's going on?

This was the doubt in the hearts of Lan Qianqian and the more than 100 people present.

For a moment, everyone's vision was obscured by the dazzling blue light.

Can't see what happened between the two of them?

Why did the black-faced old man admit to transportation so quickly, and how did he admit defeat?

And what was the long knife in the hand of the black-faced old man cut off?

Lan Qianqian's gaze looked at Jiang Han's hand, trying to find the answer she wanted.

But Jiang Han's hands were empty, and there were no utensils at all!

"I can't refute the decision of the eldest young master, if you want to kill Shen Qin, I hope to send me a face, don't hurt our eldest young master!"

The black-faced old man, don't look at the unusually calm on the surface, but his heart is turbulent.

Only he knows what just happened!

Mr. Ouyang's Green Dragon Sword was actually in Jiang Han's hand, which made the black-faced old man a little unacceptable for a while.

You must know that Mr. Ouyang Da is recognized as the number one master in the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia!

At the same time, he is also the national dragon group, at the helm!

The Green Dragon Sword is Mr. Ouyang's sword!

The black-faced old man, all of them all knew Mr. Ouyang's sword, and the Qinglong Sword was an artifact.

How could such an uninherited treasure appear in the hands of this young man in front of him?

For the first time, the black-faced old man thought that this young man would be Mr. Ouyang Da's apprentice?

If the general is really Mr. Ouyang Da's apprentice, then if he wants to kill Shen Qin, the Song family is really not qualified to stop him.

So after thinking through the cause and effect, the black-faced old man pleaded with Jiang Han in a humble tone.

He was not afraid of Jiang Han's strength, but of Mr. Ouyang behind him.

"Don't worry, I'm just killing Shen Qin, not killing your Song family!"

Jiang Han directly separated the crowd and walked towards the elevator.

The more than 100 people with weapons in their hands got out of the way under the old man's gaze.

"Uncle Shan, is my cousin on the top floor?"

Lan Qianqian ran to the black-faced old man and asked with a solemn expression.

"Qianqian, you should know your cousin's feelings for Shen Qin, I hope you will advise your cousin for a while, don't cause unnecessary trouble to the Song family because of a woman, hey, I really didn't expect Shen Qin, this woman, a woman would provoke a master of the country's level to come forward and kill, damn it!"

Shanbo smiled bitterly and explained to Lan Qianqian.

With a sigh, he waved his hand and left the hall on the first floor with more than a hundred people!

Shanbo knew it very well in his heart.

Since Jiang Han had taken the Blue Dragon Sword on Ouyang Daxian.

That means that Shen Qin has committed an unforgivable mistake.

Otherwise, how could it attract people of this level to kill her?

Although the Song family is huge, it is like ants to compete with the national level!

Lan Qianqian looked at Shanbo blankly, and left the hall on the first floor with a group of people.

Her heart was a little surging, it was her admiration and love for Jiang Han.

As for what happened between Jiang Han and Shanbo?

At this moment, Lan Qianqian no longer cares about it in her heart.

As long as you know that the man you like is arrogant and domineering at all times, it is enough.

"Wait for me, honey!"

When he turned around, he saw that Jiang Han had already walked into the elevator.

Lan Qianqian shouted coquettishly and trotted into the elevator.

"Girl, not your dear, okay?"

"It's not good, it's not good, you're someone's dear, no matter how you beat me and scold me, people will follow you in this life!"

Lan Qianqian flattened her mouth, wrapped her arms around Jiang Han's arm, and leaned her body against his chest.

O iniquity!

Jiang Han looked at the top of the elevator speechlessly, he was handsome and powerful, and he was really distressed!

"Anyway, people think you, it's the man I want in my life, and I'm going to pester you for the rest of my life!"

Lan Qianqian's voice was soft, and she put her little face on Jiang Han's chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, her heart was unusually stable!

"I can't give you what you want, and I can't give you any name, I will follow wherever I go, and my life will be in danger at any time, after solving Shen Qin in a while, you will go home obediently, don't follow me again!"

Jiang Han took a deep breath and lowered his head and kissed Nan Qianqian's forehead.

"Okay, everyone listens to you, but tomorrow people will go to Yu Lin Xue for dinner, don't worry, people won't talk nonsense, I just want to see how good the woman who is so spoiled by you is!"

Jiang Han took the initiative to kiss her forehead, Lan Qianqian felt very satisfied in her heart, and said in a coquettish soft voice.

Jiang Han nodded slightly!

He is also a normal man, and it is really abnormal to be unmoved in the face of such a stunner's coquettish appearance.

Suddenly, the elevator shook and stopped directly on the seventh floor!

"You just stay in the elevator, don't come out, go out and kill people!"

Jiang Han stretched out his hand and pinched Lan Qianqian's pink little face, and his voice was still soft.

"Mmmm, come on, dear, I'll wait for you back in the elevator obediently!"

Nancy nodded very obediently, stood on tiptoe, red lips were imprinted on Jiang Han's lips, and the fragrant tongue that she took the initiative to send came to kiss!

"Isn't it sweet?"

"Don't be whiny, stay quiet!"

Jiang Han stiffened his face and scolded.

Is it sweet?

The answer, of course, is very sweet!

In fact, Jiang Han has always understood why the more beautiful a woman is, the better the taste of saliva?

But he thinks it should be a psychological feeling!

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Han stepped out!

Lan Qianqian was like a proud kitten, playfully reaching out to close the elevator door.

The corridor on the seventh floor was silent.

Only an Oriental man in a kimono and holding a katana stands.

Looking at this samurai from the East, Jiang Han's expression was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect that there were still Oriental samurai here.

"Are you from the Song family? or from Shen Qin?"

Jiang Han stared at the Oriental man ten meters away, and asked in a cold voice.

At this moment, Jiang Han had already made a decision in his heart.

Regardless of which side this Oriental samurai belonged to, he had to die here.

For the Orientals, there will still be a dislike from the bottom of the bones.

This is not to say how patriotic he is, how much national he has for the disasters of the last century.

It's because of all these years abroad.

He really realized how filthy this nation was.

Both men and women, under the appearance of humility and courtesy, hide an extremely filthy and vicious heart.

Jiang Han also studied this ethnic group in the past.

It was found that this nation has erosive and filthy genes in its bones.

The so-called humility and politeness are completely to adapt to this era and hide the filthy inferiority complex in their bones.

"Shen Qin is my boss, if you want to kill her, I will naturally not allow it, just let your blood commemorate my knife, humble as a pig!"

The Oriental samurai sneered, his tone full of mockery and disdain.

When Jiang Han heard this, instead of being angry, he felt a little funny.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qin, a woman, raised a very good master.

But this guy is actually an Oriental samurai, so you can't spare his life.

If he only exits and insults the Chinese people, Jiang Han will send him back to see their dead ghost, Emperor Shenmu.

"Oriental dog, I want to ask who gave you so much courage? Standing here and insulting my Chinese nation?"

"Yaga!"

The Oriental samurai cursed angrily.

"You Huaxia pigs are originally the sick men of East Asia, and in front of our great Oriental samurai, all your so-called masters are scum!"

The Oriental samurai sneered and hideous, and arrogantly raised a middle finger to Jiang.

"Okay, okay, you're awesome, let's do it, I'll see what you're capable of!"

Jiang Han was amused by the other party's words.

It's really god-like self-confidence, if it weren't for the international situation now, the little Dongyang would have been suppressed by Huaxia and cried dad and mother.

"Yaga!"

The Oriental samurai on the opposite side cursed again and drew his katana.

"I will cut off your limbs with one knife, and finally cut off your head, and let my boss Shen Qin drink with your head, hahaha!"

"Stupid!"

Jiang Han was speechless and scolded, the person had disappeared in place!