"It's not what people in suits should do to disturb people about love. Xu Han said dissatisfied.

"Hey, what do you say?" Uncle Dao tugged at his collar with a look of disdain, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to wear this thing, it's all forced by Si Niang." ”

"If you have a chance, I really want to see this Leng Siniang. Xu Han shook his head. It is really amazing that a saint-level master can do his duty for her before and after the saddle, and a female streamer can have this kind of ability.

"Well......" Uncle Dao thought for a while, spread his hands and said: "Forget it, if Siniang sees you, I'm afraid I can't wait to tear down all your bones." ”

"I think so. ”

"Ahem. Uncle Dao cleared his throat, and a glint flashed in his lazy eyes, "I seem to have talked too much nonsense with you, I said it, you should be on your way." ”

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Dao disappeared in front of him in an instant, Xu Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he only felt a chill hit behind him. In an instant, he didn't look back and subconsciously dodged to the side, his intuition told him that death was only a stone's throw away from him, and even a second more time to turn around would kill him instantly.

The knife in Uncle Dao's hand stabbed into the air, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with interest: "Hmm? ”

Immediately, without waiting for Xu Han to stabilize his figure, Uncle Dao dodged behind him again and swung the knife down, but was narrowly dodged by Xu Han, Uncle Dao sneered, and made up for a palm that fell on his back.

Burst!

A fishy sweetness instantly surged in Xu Han's throat, and his body flew into the air and landed heavily in the distance.

Just one slap made him feel as if the bones in his body had been torn apart, and there was a sharp pain in his internal organs.

"That's what it is...... Is the power of Shengjin?" Only this thought flashed in Xu Han's blank mind, he barely managed to get up half of his body, and a terrible pain followed, his chest churned, his face changed abruptly, and he clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's not a level of strength at all, he is also at the peak of the micro level, and he is only one step away from the holy level, but in the face of Uncle Dao, who is going all out, he still has no power to parry.

At this time, Uncle Dao was already standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly, "Boy, you are also a genius, it's a pity." He shook his head, and continued, "But why don't you use the power in your body? It is said that you have seriously injured the four demons with this power." ”

If it weren't for Uncle Dao's interest in his power of the Green Dragon, perhaps he would have been a revenant under Uncle Dao's sword.

Xu Han coughed up a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm, and said to him with a pale smile: "What if you use it? If it can't hurt you, it is equivalent to playing acrobatics in front of you, and I won't do this kind of rotten work like acrobatics......

"I'd love to see it for myself. Uncle Dao leaned in with a smiling face, "How about it?" let me see and see, in this case, I can let you live a little longer." ”

"It is better to live in humiliation than to die happily. Xu Han already felt dizzy for a while, and it was almost dark in front of him, he raised his head proudly, with an unyielding smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you want to kill, kill it, your strength is not as good as people, and you can be convinced of death." ”

"You really like this kind of temperament. Uncle Dao showed a look of regret, "If Siniang didn't want you to die, I would really be reluctant to do it, although it is a pity that I couldn't see your true strength, but this is also something that can't be helped." ”

As he spoke, he raised his knife, and his eyes became indifferent.

"Wait a minute. Before the knife fell, the red ghost suddenly came over and said, "Let me do it." ”

"Oh?" Uncle Dao looked at her with interest, "Seeing that you seem to be quite interested in this kid, can you do it?"

"He's just a prodigal, and the one I hate the most is the prodigal. The red ghost squatted down and reached out to caress Xu Han's cheek, and there seemed to be a smile under the mask, "But he is a different kind of prodigal son, among so many disgusting prodigal sons, I am not so annoying, at least let me send him on his way with my own hands." ”

"Whatever you like. Uncle Dao put the knife away, "It's up to you." ”

"Thank you. The red ghost brought the mask closer, looked at Xu Han, and said softly, "Is there anything else you want to say before you die?"

"Nope. Xu Han shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "If you have to say it, it is to die in your hands, which may be quite good." ”

"If you say that, I can rest assured. ”

"Can I make a request?" Xu Han suddenly raised his head slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Tell me about it. ”

"I want to see you for what you really are. ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the red ghost suddenly pressed the ivory gun to his chest, "I'm sorry, I can't do it." ”

The words fell, the gun rang out, and Xu Han fell down in response.

Uncle Dao glanced at Xu Han's wound and sighed: "It's a pity, he died like this." ”

"Won't you be able to go back on an errand?" the red ghost said lightly.

"Hmm......" Uncle Dao scratched his hair, "Do you want to bring this kid's corpse back......?" Although Siniang didn't ask for it......"

"Are you going to take a head back and scare your master?" the red ghost looked at him.

"That's right...... Hahahaha!" Uncle Dao laughed, "Siniang is a woman no matter what, and she will be somewhat uncomfortable when she sees bloody things." ”

The red ghost stood up and said indifferently: "Throw the body here, the police will come to clean it up, Leng Siniang should be so happy that she can't stand up as long as she can see his death from the major media tomorrow, right?"

"Well......" Uncle Dao held his chin and thought for a while, "To be honest, I have hardly seen her happy, anyway, let's do this first, I'll go back, I don't bother to think about what to do next, I'll leave it all to you." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Dao stretched his waist and walked away slowly.

The red ghost looked at the others and said, "Let's go back too." ”

So, Xu Han was left in the back mountain.

An hour later, at about three o'clock in the morning, the red ghost returned to the back mountain, holding a medicine bottle in her hand, and stood quietly by Xu Han's side.

"You're still so unreassuring. The red ghost sighed, squatted down and helped Xu Han into his arms, then unscrewed the cap of the medicine bottle and delivered a pill to his mouth.

After a moment, Xu Han gritted his teeth and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that he was being held in the arms of the red ghost, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and then he understood what was going on, and chuckled: "I'll just say, you must be someone I know......"

As he spoke, he reached for the Red Ghost's mask.

The red ghost pressed the ivory gun against his eyebrows in a blink of an eye, and said coldly: "I just pulled you back from the ghost gate, don't let me send you back again." ”

Xu Han smiled helplessly and put his hand down, "If your bullet could really kill me, I would have seen Hades a long time ago." ”

"It's not that my bullets can't kill you, it's that I don't want to kill you. ”

"I know. Xu Han lowered his eyes and looked at the gunshot wound in his chest, "This bullet is real, it is estimated to be a few centimeters away from my heart at most, but you should have done something with the bullet, right?"

Xu Han clearly remembered that after the bullet drilled into his body, he quickly lost consciousness.

"I put a temporary fake death on it, and it saved your life. ”

"Sure enough, you were going to save me from the beginning. Xu Han said with a little surprise.

"Nope. The red ghost replied coldly.

"Obviously, there is, the bullets that are applied to the medicine are what you have prepared a long time ago. Xu Han didn't understand why the other party resolutely refused to show him his true face.

"That's just your luck. ”

At the mention of luck, Xu Han was speechless, after all, luck is a universal explanation. After two seconds of silence, he asked with a serious face: "How can you explain to the surnamed Yang after you saved me?"

"That's what I'm going to tell you. The red ghost pushed Xu Han away and stood up straight, "Whether it's Seraphic Hell or Leng Siniang, their ultimate goal is not you, you are just a thorn in their flesh and a thorn in their eye, after sweeping away this obstacle of you, they will continue to complete their purpose." And you can take this opportunity to hide yourself and wait until the last and most opportune time to do so. ”

"Hide?

"Everyone thinks you're dead, then you treat yourself as dead and spread the news of your death through the media, so that you can hide yourself perfectly. I'm sure you have what it takes. ”

Indeed, although Xu Han has no connections in Lin Cheng, it is not difficult for him to ask the media to create fake news in the name of the local army as the former leader of the Ghost Tooth Squad. Moreover, he still has Uncle Hua in the Public Security Bureau, a person who fully supports and believes in him.

After careful consideration, Xu Han found that putting aside other factors, it was really a very good proposal to just talk about the proposal of the red ghost. The so-called praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches are behind, and it is never as easy to cut through thorns as to steal the fruits of other people's victories.

"I see. Xu Han gritted his teeth and stood up and patted the dirt on his body, "I will temporarily 'die' for a while." ”

"Well, it's time for me to go, you're doing it yourself. The red ghost turned his back and looked back at him as he was leaving, tried to say something but never said it, and left.

Xu Han stood in place with a pale face, shook his body and sat down again, he looked up at the hazy sky, and muttered, "Who are you?"

In fact, the red ghost didn't know that he didn't plan to disappear until the so-called most opportune time to reappear. He was well aware that he could not be such a character because his purpose was different from that of the others.

His "temporary death" is for the Red Ghost, if the Red Ghost saves him is known by Yang Wenqing or even Leng Siniang, then her fate will be unimaginable.

Moreover, he does need a period of time to recuperate, although the red ghost saved him, but Uncle Dao's palm is not a joke, the palm of the saint-level master, if he is not killed on the spot, it is already his fate, and that shot is also really hit on him, a few centimeters away from the heart.