Chapter 218: Flowers in the Palm!

The person who came was naturally Jiang Han!

It's just that at this time, he has long since disappeared from the fireworks when he came, replaced by a breezy smile. The door was opened from the outside, and Li Qiubai, who was dressed in a white shirt, followed him calmly, and Jiang Han walked in as if no one was around. Eyes swept over the people in the room. Knowing everything is just a confirmation, so I don't see any surprised expressions.

But in the end, he ignored the familiar faces of Xiao Zixuan and Du Ruhui in the room, but fixed his eyes on the back on the sofa, the man who had not reacted as if he was asleep, Jiang Han finally had a trace of doubt on his face!

Xiao Zixuan's eyes were burning, he had been staring at him since Jiang Han came in, she knew that he would definitely know, but she really dared to come before she arrived, "Maybe he was just waiting for him to come!"

Since the moment Jiang Han appeared, Du Ruhui began to fidget like an ant on a hot pot, although there was a reassuring pill of the man on the sofa, but the fear of Jiang Han in his bones was not easily erased, he even wanted to squeeze out a smile on Jiang Han with a soft egg, and respectfully called the master, but at this point, there was no point in doing this, Jiang Han had warned him a long time ago, some things would be lifeless to take, but he still did it after all, based on this alone, Jiang Han could not easily let him go because of a little master!

"Since that's the case, then just don't do it and keep going......" With a fierce flash in his eyes, Du Fatzi also made a decision in his heart. No matter how high Jiang Han's skills are, there are only two people who come today!

Once there is a fluke, once he enters the dementia, people will become extreme, and it will not be difficult for his head to be rational, but he forgot that the time in the ancient castle of the Qiangjia family, that is, these two people slashed him and Zhao Zhentian, the king of the Northeast, hundreds of people without half the strength to fight back, and finally Zhao Zhentian still died, as for how he died, the benevolent and the wise will see the wise.

There is a saying that people die for money, and birds die for food, and Du Erye at this moment is only afraid that he will have such a distraction, otherwise, with his original fear of Jiang Han, he would not have rashly done such a thing!

"Is that you?" At first glance at Jiang Han, Zhao Youling's eyes lit up.

"It's me?" Jiang Han was slightly stunned, this kid had been vigorous and resolute before, but he didn't pay attention to it when he looked at it outside the door, but at this time, his words made Jiang Han a little puzzled!

"It's you!" This time, Zhao Youling said in an affirmative tone, and his face was full of excitement. But it's not joy, it's the excitement before bloodthirsty!

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to feel something, and sure enough, Zhao Youling disappeared next to the table and chair in the next second, and the short knife that he had discarded on the table at will before didn't know when it was held in his hand again, and the speed was extremely fast, and it went straight to Jiang Han!

This method is exactly the same as the previous kid's method of clamping the scar, but it is a little ridiculous that the same method wants to be used on Jiang Han.

The short knife is double-pointed, sharp and boundless, and the dance in Zhao Youling's hands at this moment is impenetrable like a seal, this kid can be regarded as having some attainments on the way, and it is not just as simple as entering the house. That being said, in Jiang Han's eyes, it is inevitably full of loopholes!

"Huh?!"

Zhao Youling looked surprised, a short knife full of confidence, the blade had not yet touched Jiang Han, but the hand holding the knife was tightly held by Jiang Han!

It is said that the main attack is Zhao Youling, and he has already taken the lead by surprise, but in this process, he didn't even see how Jiang Han shot at him. His eyes were cold, and he pinched the two fingers of the knife and twisted tenaciously, and a beautiful knife flower was displayed in his hand, and the blade reappeared, cutting the wrist veins of Jiang Han's hand holding his hand!

The lancet, the flower in the palm of your hand!

Seeing this clearly, Jiang Han's pupils shrank suddenly, not because he was shocked by this kid's methods, but because of another inexplicable emotion on his face!

With a chill in his heart, he lowered his wrist and unloaded his strength, only to hear a click, the short knife did not cut Jiang Han's wrist vein, but Zhao Youling's kid's wrist bone was comminuted and fractured!

The comminuted fracture of the wrist bone, in terms of the complexity of this joint and the ruthless force and tricky angle of Jiang Han's shot, this kid's hand is a waste!

Even if this kid is extraordinary, the sharp pain in his wrist did not make him lose his combat effectiveness, but in a hurry, the body bones like the Fu Iron Tower jumped up, and he raised dozens of feet one after another, forcing Jiang Han to let go of his arms and wrists, retreat again and again, and stop his steps painfully when he landed on the Nanmu chair!

"Lancet, flower in the palm! Who are you Tu Shoucheng, those cattle in Laohuai Village are your people?"

Jiang Han stared at the door of his head in a cold sweat, his eyes were cold, and Zhao Youling was cold. At the foot of the Tongjiao Temple in Yanjing, when Jiang Han and Li Qiubai were besieged by a group of dead soldiers, Jiang Hedi, who was far away in Laohuai Village, Xingcheng Township, was also attacked, and the old man headed by him was Liu Yedong, who was famous in the rivers and lakes in the early years but disappeared for many years! This is what Jiang Wenxuan, who went to Yanjing, told Jiang Han, although Jiang Wenxuan told him that this matter had been well resolved, and Tu Shoucheng was also killed, it did not mean that Jiang Han would not take this matter to heart!

After 20 years of dependence, the old scalper Jiang Hedi's position in Jiang Han's heart is irreplaceable, and what he hates most is to bring disaster to his family. I don't mind if you come to me with a gun or a secret arrow, but if you target my family, it will be tolerable or unbearable, and this is not negotiable! At this point, he is very similar to Qin Mufeng! Just like the Sun family who wanted to use Qin Mufeng to deal with Qin Mufeng in the first place, their fate now is very well explained.

"Hmph, you won't be qualified to know until you have the life to walk out of this room alive!"

Zhao Youling endured the severe pain, his left wrist was already twisted, and he almost screamed out: "Second Zhao Lao, he is your brother and he is him!"

This kid's abacus is good, knowing that Jiang Han is not easy to mess with, he directly beckoned Zhao Lao Er to make a move, the reason is high-sounding, but he seems to have forgotten that he is still Zhao Zhentian's son!

That Zhao Lao Er was sincere, and stood up suddenly, regardless of whether this kid's words were true or not, Chao Jiang Han rushed over, that northern man like Tarzan of the apes was big, and the whole house was in turmoil!

The corners of Du Ruhui's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Xiao Zixuan, who was sitting precariously, and the unmoved man on the sofa, and secretly scolded Zhao Lao Er in his heart for being stupid.

"Stop!"

The sound was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and the voice was slightly rough.

Xiao Zixuan's eyes lit up, her gloomy face slowed down a little, and Du Ruxuan's flesh-like body trembled suddenly, "This master has finally spoken!" Looking at the second Zhao again, he really stopped obediently, plus Zhao Youling, the eyes of the four of them all moved to the back of the sofa mountain!

Jiang Han wasn't much surprised, he was just a little curious, who was the man who could make the princess Northeast King and the smiling tiger faintly afraid!

Jiang Han thought with a smile, presumably this was the reason why Du Ruhui dared to blatantly disobey him Jiang Han!

The man stood up, took off his hat and turned around, revealing the face of an ordinary person who was thrown in the crowd and no one would look at it more!

can't talk about rudeness, and can't feel heroic, although the figure can also be compared with a Northeast man like Zhao Laoer, but there is really no majesty at all.

"Huh?"

The smile on the corner of Jiang Han's mouth gradually converged, and his face became solemn little by little!

This man looks ordinary, whether it is clothing or appearance, if a woman walks on the street, she will not have any reverie for such a middle-aged man, but Jiang Han actually feels that he is a little familiar!

Suddenly, Jiang Han's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and felt unbelievable!

"You ......" Jiang Han opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, the man had already walked in front of him, looked at him calmly without any fireworks, and said lightly: "Actually, we should have met earlier, thank you for your help to Twilight!"