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Drug!

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I don't know how long it took, Yang Han slowly opened his eyes, and found himself lying quietly on a big bed, surrounded by antique, like an ancient bedroom, and on one of the walls, two big characters were written on iron and silver hooks.

"Kendo."

Wisps of terrifying killing aura emanated from above, and the sky was like a ghost crying wolf, which made Yang Han's hair stand on end in an instant.

"Boom."

Before he could come back to his senses, countless strange memories poured in, and he was confused by the huge amount of information, and countless words and pictures merged with his original memories, intertwined, and finally indistinguishable from each other.

Half an hour later.

Yang Han slowly opened his eyes, and the confused look disappeared in an instant, but was replaced by a deep gloom.

"Don't worry, although I am from Earth, I was a special soldier in my previous life, and I died in a special mission, but my soul occupies your body, so from today I am you, you are me, I know that you have always regretted giving up the sword, and you also want to hold the sword again, then today I will fulfill your wishes." 3545; Our greatest support, thank you!

After speaking, Yang Han walked down from the bed with a firm gaze, got dressed, and finally when he was leaving, he picked up a bowl on the table, dipped his fingers in the wine on it, put it in his mouth and licked it, and a sneer gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Sure enough, this is a medicinal wine made from psychedelic grass, what is psychedelic grass? In the words of the previous life, it was drugs, no wonder you were forced to pawn all the swords you carried, replace them with this kind of wine, and finally die of shock. ”

"But it's not your fault that you're all this, you're just a victim of a power struggle, pitiful, pitiful, but since it's me today, those who dare to use me as a gunman, dare to use me as a pawn."

Saying this, Yang Han paused for a moment, then grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth like a beast.

"They should all be killed!"

……

Jianyuan Gate, no empty mountain.

Yang Han walked alone towards the main hall at the top of the mountain, and a white stone path in front of him winded up like a heavenly staircase, leading to Tianting.

In the sky, from time to time, a sword line through the sky pierced the sky, and there was a rumbling sound of air explosion, it was the master of the sword flying, this is a cruel world where warriors are respected.

"Did you hear that? Yang Han's scum actually took all the swords he carried with him and pawned them, and replaced them with medicinal wine and drunk dreams every day, now it's okay, he violated the door rules, and he won't want to hold a sword again for the rest of his life. ”

"Think about our young master Yang Han back then, what kind of talent is that? The comprehension of kendo is amazing, and the light rises like a comet, and all the oppressive generations of the same age are breathless, but look at his current appearance, not only does his cultivation not move forward an inch, but he is drunk every day, and he has completely become the laughing stock and scum of the sect. ”

"After a few days, you may never see him again, our young sect master actually took advantage of the Qing'er girl of Baojian Mountain to take a bath, and broke in to slighten her, which made the mountain master of Baojian Mountain furious, and the elders of the sect decided to abolish his identity in these few days in order to calm his anger, and handed him over to Baojian Mountain for full disposal."

"What? How daring that guy is? He wants all of our Jianyuan Sect to go up and down, and the killed chickens and dogs will not be left? It's hateful, it's annoying, such a black sheep, abolishing his identity is really cheap for him.

……

Yang Han went all the way and completely ignored these cold words, because he knew that these were just the consequences of the power struggle.

As a young sect master, after his father disappeared, of course, he became the first target of those careerists to be eradicated, if he was allowed to continue to stay in the sect, how would the rest of the people ascend to the throne? As for Baojian Mountain, it is just a raccoon dog with those careerists, and all they want is an excuse to abolish themselves.

Since ancient times, the struggle for power has been accompanied by bloodshed, and a large number of people have to die, but he, Yang Han, has already died once, how could he die so easily a second time?

"Since you want to play so much, then I'll play with you once."

Yang Han stared coldly at the end of the stone steps.

"Stop."

At this moment, the two outer disciples guarding Wukong Mountain in front of the stone steps shouted at Yang Han.

"The main hall, ordinary people are not allowed to enter it at will."

Yang Han was stunned, and then a cold light burst out in his eyes: "I'm an ordinary person?" You have to open your dog's eyes and see clearly. ”

"Master Yang Shaomen, do you still think that you are the genius who once covered the sky with one hand? Your time has passed, and now you are nothing more than a lost dog about to be banished from the sect. ”

"In the past, we begged you to meet each other, but now you are just a poor worm without a father and a mother, and it is nice to call you an ordinary person."

One of the gatekeepers laughed, his eyes full of revenge.

"Young Sect Master, you beg our two brothers, kneel on the ground and beg us, maybe you can get out of the way, otherwise you will obediently wait for death, if you can't see the elder group, once the matter of your expulsion from the sect is confirmed, and you go to Baojian Mountain, I guarantee that you will be better off than dead."

The other disciple was also looking at Yang Han with a mocking expression, this experience of playing the high-ranking young sect master made them feel a kind of perverted pleasure.

Yang Han restrained his emotions, walked to their side with an expressionless face, and said lightly: "Is my status as a young sect master abolished now?" ”

When the two disciples heard this, they immediately smiled coldly: "Although there is no yet, it is almost there." ”

Yang Han waved his hand to interrupt them: "Then you are still outer disciples now, right?" ”

"Yes, but ......"

"Boom."

Before they could finish speaking, Yang Han quickly pulled out the sword of one of them, and then stepped forward slightly, pounced like a ghost.

"Military Assassination." Yang Han's eyes were cold.

This is the most powerful weapon killing method among mercenaries in the previous life, and it is the killing technique created from the pile of dead people, "fast, ruthless, and accurate." "Combined with the strength in this world, the power increases tenfold and hundredfold.

"Huh." With a bang, the cold light burst out, and a sharp light directly penetrated the corners of their mouths, and both sides were transparent.

The sword in Yang Han's hand stirred harder.

"Bang."

The mouths of the two outer disciples exploded at the same time, their flesh and blood blurred, and scarlet blood gushed from the hideous and tattered wounds, staining half of their bodies red, and it was extremely oozing.

"Woohoo."

The two outer disciples had a look of disbelief on their faces, covering their bleeding and rotten mouths, and wanted to scream, but they couldn't make a normal sound, and even their tongues were crushed.

They really couldn't imagine that this young master who was about to be abolished, this waste who was drunk all day long, would be so ruthless and ruthless, there was no reason to talk about it, why did the other party dare to make such a blatant move? Why?

"Bold, you actually dare to wantonly kill the same door under the empty mountain, according to the door rules, you should be punished with three knives and six punishments."

The law enforcement disciples in the distance saw the blood rushing here, Yang Han smashed the big mouths of the two with a sword, and immediately ran over in anger, and the energy on his body was rolling.

"Bang bang."

Four or five law enforcement disciples drew their swords and pointed their swords at Yang Han, and on the body of the sword forged from fine iron, wisps of cold qi appeared, falling like a stream of water, and after pressing on the ground, even the hard white stone was pierced alive, and it was extremely powerful.

Yang Han was fearless in the face of many law enforcement disciples, but the coldness in his eyes was even stronger, he was a dignified young master, and now he actually fell into a cat and dog that even law enforcement disciples had to step on.

"Jianyuan door rules, respect the teacher, respect the status and order, if there is a person who commits the following offenses, cut his mouth and cut his tongue, and those who commit it again will be killed."

After finishing speaking, another cold light waved out, Yang Han ignored the law enforcement disciples at all, and slashed past the necks of the two outer disciples, his eyes were cold to the extreme.

In his previous life, he was mixed in the rain of bullets all year round, and he got up from the pile of dead people every day, and at this moment, when he killed people, his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he was as calm as a killing machine, which made people feel frightened.

"Poof, poof."

The two frightened heads suddenly flew up, and the blood spurted out from the major arteries in the neck was several meters high, staining the whole area red, shockingly.

"What?"

The disciples who were watching from afar trembled when they saw this scene, and they all looked in disbelief.

The young master who sank all day long, was so ruthless today? Using the door rules to cut off the heads of two people with a sword? It's so abnormal, it's really abnormal.

The most important thing is to kill two people, blood is splashed, the head is thrown, and the other party's eyes are as calm as a spring of ice, as if they are used to seeing life and death, and they have a kind of numbness and indifference to human life, like a demon, how can this terrible situation appear in a waste body? Besides, the other party is not yet sixteen years old.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that the genius of the past who covered the sky with one hand has returned? ”

"What if he comes back? The man of the thin Sword Mountain, he was destined to abolish his identity and then expel himself from the sect, and now he is just a dying earning. ”

Some people were frightened, but there were also people who let out a cold laugh, even if he killed these two outer disciples, it was useless, and no one could change the fate of expelling the sect.

"What? And you want to arrest me and punish me? ”

Yang Han held the blood long sword, scanned the surroundings, the robe around was windless, and waves of sword pressure spread out on the stainless steel long sword, scattering like a sea tide, at this moment, he had an extraordinary bearing, although in the past year, he was under the control of psychedelic-medicinal wine, and abandoned sword practice, but his own cultivation foundation is still there.

"Hmph, let him pass."

Seeing Yang Han's face full of coldness and murderous intent at the moment, the law enforcement disciples who rushed over couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, snorted coldly, and made a way out of the way.

Yang Han's identity will be revoked in a few days, and they have no reason to fight him now, the gains outweigh the losses.

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