Chapter 132: Decisive Kill

He Jiaming's eyes flashed with joy, and he knew that in Jingbei City, with the background behind him, how could he be killed so casually? However, it was also the first time that he had remorse, why did he not practice martial arts because he was afraid of hard work? If he studied martial arts by himself, with his own intelligence and intelligence, he would inevitably surpass the kid in front of him, and it seemed that the brute force that he had despised in the past was still very useful.

Ma Han's eyes were cold, although he didn't know who was blocking him, but his subordinates didn't stop, but used more rapid force, only to hear a click, He Jiaming died on the spot.

He Jiaming opened his eyes, and he couldn't believe that Ma Han would kill himself so simply, thinking about his ambitions, thinking about his ambitions, he wanted to shout, I don't want to die, but his consciousness has gradually dissipated and fell into darkness.

"Did you kill someone? did you really kill He Jiaming?" Niu Qiaoqiao still couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that the man who was still in love with her in the same bed yesterday died like this.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese face descended from the sky, carrying a man dressed in black in his hand, and when he saw the corpse on the ground, he couldn't help sighing: "Ma Han, I haven't seen you for a few days, you can really cause trouble." ”

"Is it you, Grandmaster Song?" Ma Han said respectfully: "It's not me who caused the trouble, you must have seen that it was the other party who provoked me first." ”

Song Haotian nodded and said: "I know, this guy in my hand is a gunman, otherwise, you think you killed someone, and you can still stand here and talk to me safely? But even if you are reasonable, you shouldn't kill people at will? You can completely leave it to me to deal with." ”

"How do I know, how can I contact you?" said Ma Han with an innocent expression.

"Hmph, in Jingbei City, as long as there is a strong person, we will arrive at the scene as soon as possible, you suddenly burst out with a strong momentum just now, I will naturally rush here. Song Haotian said proudly.

"Grandmaster Song, you also said that I and He Yi Group do not interfere with each other, and we can face off in a year, but now that he provokes him first, it is not an exaggeration for me to kill him, you have also seen it, if it wasn't for my vigilance, I would have been shot by someone else. Ma Han said.

"Boy, I'm for your good, do you know why I made a one-year appointment? It's so that you can grow, otherwise, why do you think it's really easy to deal with the group? Song Haotian sighed: "It's good now, you killed someone's son, I'm afraid that even I can't suppress it, only by inviting my superiors can I suppress it." ”

"No, He Changhuan is just about the same strength as me, and even I defeated him, how could you not suppress this guy?" Ma Han asked in surprise.

Song Haotian rolled his eyes: "Let's not talk about why the group also has someone to support it, even if it is within the group, it is not as simple as you think, He Changhuan is not afraid, but He Changhuan's father, He Bazhi, nicknamed He Bazhi, has just advanced to the ranks of grandmasters." ”

Song Haotian glanced at Ma Han and said with a smile: "Even on the second day when you are looking for trouble, advanced, although you are also strong, but right now, can you be sure to defeat a grandmaster?"

Ma Han secretly estimated to himself, and shook his head with a wry smile: "If I use all my strength, I can escape under the Grandmaster, but I am not so arrogant to defeat the Grandmaster." ”

Just kidding, the master advanced grandmaster, but it is more difficult than the martial artist to advance to the master more than ten times, if the master figure, can only be the king and hegemony in an ordinary city, in Jingbei City is not ranked, then the grandmaster figure, even in the whole of China, is also a number of figures, becoming a grandmaster, it means privileges, it means that it is no longer governed by ordinary laws.

If from the perspective of an immortal cultivator, the master is just a body cultivator, but the grandmaster is an immortal cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, and the gap can be imagined.

"Alas, boy, I am very optimistic about you, but today's matter, I can only buy you a year, after a year, if you can't enter the grandmaster, I'm afraid your life will not be guaranteed." Song Haotian shook his head and sighed.

Ma Leng quietly bent down and saluted: "Thank you, Sect Master Song, no matter what the result is, I will remember your kindness." ”

Song Haotian shook his head and sighed: "It's not easy for a master to advance to a grandmaster, especially a cultivator like you...... Belch...... Forget it, don't talk about it, just know it in your own heart. ”

Song Haotian turned his head to look at Niu Qiaoqiao, and said with a smile: "Little girl, today's matter is not allowed to be spread outside, otherwise it will be unfavorable to you, you can treat me as a special policeman, so my handling is the official disposal, and you don't have to be afraid that you will commit a crime if you don't report it if you know it, but understand?"

Niu Qiaoqiao couldn't understand the conversation between the two at all, but she was not a fool, no matter how hard she resisted at the moment, what if the other party killed the red eye and killed herself?

Song Haotian smiled and nodded, but Ma Han didn't look at her at all, Niu Qiaoqiao hurriedly trotted away.

"Grandmaster Song, I don't know, how strong is Grandmaster?" asked Ma Han with some curiosity.

Song Haotian smiled and said, "You see this is a place for conversation?"

Although it is relatively dim here, but after all, it is Jingbei City, there are still a lot of people coming and going, Song Haotian is holding a person in his hand, and there is still a person lying on the ground, although he can't see clearly that the person lying on the ground has died, but many people still cast strange glances, especially Ma Han's shoulder is still bleeding.

"Come with me. Song Hao led the way in front of the sky.

Ma Han had no choice but to grab He Jiaming's body and follow behind, and after a while, a luxurious off-road vehicle stopped in front of the two, and Song Haotian still had the person in his hand in the trunk of the car, signaling Ma Han to do the same, and then the two got into the car.

"Well, it's still comfortable to sit in the car. Song Haotian sighed: "Those old guys are good, they are all lazy to rest, pity me for my age, and I still have to run around." ”

The driver was a young man, extremely thin, and he was wearing a pair of sunglasses at night, and said with a smile: "Master, it's not you running around by yourself, aren't there ten inspectors in this group?"

Song Haotian scolded: "You stinky boy, you don't know how to sympathize with my old man, and you are still talking cool here?"

"Master, who is this? It looks very powerful?" The man glanced at Ma Han, and a hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

"This is Ma Han, a newly advanced master. Song Haotian said casually: "Ma Han is almost twenty, right? ”

The man's face was beaded with sweat, and he was about to cry: "Master, don't be sarcastic about me, I know I'm too weak, I'm thirty years old, and I haven't broken through the master level yet, but you don't have to hit me all day long." ”

Song Haotian snorted coldly, let go of the man, looked at Ma Han and smiled: "Little pony, what do you want to ask?"