Jiang Han left in a hurry, Qian Ruoning couldn't help but wonder, where did he go after getting off work?

Besides, Jiang Han found a small roadside shop and ate a full meal.

After eating and drinking, he rushed to the abandoned construction site.

When he arrived, he found that there was an extra wooden stake and a plum blossom stake at the scene.

"Why are you hurt?" The old man came out of the corner, and he pitched his tent straight here.

"Master, I'm late." Jiang Han handed the packaged wine and food to the old man: "Are you hungry?" ”

"Stinky boy, you know to bring me something to eat." The old man said lazily, "What's the matter with the shoulder?" ”

"Old wounds, today I took out the bullet." Jiang Han reacted, in this way, he would not be able to practice palm and fist.

The old man couldn't stand the smell of wine, and began to eat and drink.

Jiang Han looked at the wooden stake, what is the difference between this thing and the sandbags trained in the army?

He threw a random punch, and the wooden man spun around and almost hit him back and hit him in the face!

The old man snorted: "Stinky boy, turn the bridge to find an opponent, there is a need for teachers; There is no teacher and no opponent, and the mirror and the pile are sought. ”

Fists and feet, body techniques, and techniques must start from the wooden stake!

The wooden stake was popularized by the Wing Chun sect, but it was actually first invented by Qi Jiguang in the Ming Dynasty, and many schools used it to practice.

Jiang Han looked at the wooden stake, and countless body methods suddenly appeared in his mind.

Regardless of the injury on his right shoulder, he punched and kicked one after another, showing countless body skills!

He did it all in one go, and these basic trainings were like implants in his brain, and they were never lost!

The old man swallowed the meat in a hurry, and knocked over the bottle as he got up.

He rushed to Jiang Han with an arrow: "You, how did you do it?" ”

"Master, it's like I've been in my head all the time, but I've never thought about it before." Jiang Han said: "The same situation occurred in the previous battles, and when I was fighting, I naturally thought of a way to defeat the enemy. ”

In fact, Jiang Han couldn't name those tricks, let alone know where they came from!

Now facing a simulated opponent like a wooden stake, it's like turning on the faucet of memory, and all those moves run out.

The old man sighed and said, "These tricks of yours are a collection of the tricks and methods of almost all sects, and they are not something that can be done by a person who practices a single sect, what are you ...... No, it can't be, it can't be, how can it be! ”

Jiang Han looked at the panicked old man, and had an idea: "Master, do you know why I am like this?" ”

"For so many years, only one person has reached this level, and he is a unique genius!" The old man shuddered.

"Who's that guy?"

"He, he's dead, not only him, the whole family, no one is alive!"

The old man's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and he stepped back in fear: "You and him...... It's so similar! ”

Not only the looks, but also the ability of the whole faction to be proficient, it is simply printed in a mold, how is it possible!

"I have no father or mother, I don't know my background, I don't remember what happened before I was five or six years old, and I was adopted and raised by the chief."

Jiang Han tried his best to be calm, looked at the old man and said, "You followed me not only because I saved you, did you?" ”

The old man kept backing until he fell to the ground, and his hands were shaking!

"Who's that guy?" Jiang Han eagerly wondered, "Have you seen him, and what is your relationship with him?" ”

"He, he, his name is - Gong, Gong Zhennan!"

Miyajin South! This name is completely unfamiliar, and Jiang Han has a headache!

"Twenty years ago, the whole family was wiped out, and now it is still an unsolved case, and I have had several encounters with Gong Zhennan."

The old man said: "Gong Zhennan does have a son, but I heard that he is also dead, and there is no living eloquence in the whole family!" ”

Jiang Han's heart fell to the ground, and the name "Gong Zhennan" was deeply engraved in his heart!

"Boy," the old man suddenly took his hand: "Your name is Jiang Han, don't mention the name Gong Zhennan to others in the future." ”

"I see." Jiang Han said, "Then do you know how they died? ”

The old man said: "All of them were shot and died, I heard that the other party came and went quickly, there is no clue." ”

A generation of national art geniuses has fallen, shocking the whole country!

Gong Zhennan, this name is so unfamiliar, but Jiang Han's heart is surging!

After sending Jiang Han away, the old man sat down on the ground and sighed: "It's a pity." ”

Back at the rental house, Jiang Han was unsettled after changing the medicine.

After walking back and forth in the room a few times, he finally picked up the phone and called the person he knew most - Jiang Tian.

"Chief...... No, Father, it's me. ”

Jiang Tian scolded angrily when he heard this: "Bastard, as soon as you go to Jiangbei, there will be no news, if I don't give you a phone, don't you know to call?" Say, how are you doing now? ”

"Father-in-law, I would like to ask for your help." Jiang Han said: "The matter is urgent. ”

It was late at night, and Jiang Tian was still sitting in the office of the camp, with an urgent document in front of him!

Although Jiang Han followed him at the age of five or six, he raised him single-handedly, and he was no different from his own son.

Especially Jiang Tian has only one daughter, Jiang Han's appearance just makes up for the lack of a son!

Jiang Tian wanted to ask Jiang Han for everything, but he also had to ask this kid to make a request.

Since he was a child, he has been very worry-free, and even if he was about to be expelled from the army, Jiang Han did not ask him to find a way to be accommodating.

This was the first time he had offered himself help, Jiang Tian laughed, he finally waited before he died!

"Twenty years ago, the whole family of Gong Zhennan, a famous national artist, was killed, which became an unsolved case, and I want to know if Gong Zhennan's DNA remains." Jiang Han said: "If there is, I want to compare it with this DNA. ”

Jiang Tian's heart was pinched, for more than 20 years, he had been trying his best to find Jiang Han's relatives!

Because Jiang Han lost his memory, he couldn't even know his correct birthday, which was even more difficult!

"Okay, I'll do my best." Jiang Tian pressed his hands on the table, and when he saw the documents on the table, his heart was about to move!

No, it's not the time yet, Jiang Han, one day, the Hades King will be reborn!

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Han went to take a shower and prepare to rest.

At this moment, the Qin Clan's martial arts hall was brightly lit, and the curator Qin Wanli was sitting in the lobby.

Kneeling in front of him were Zhang Qiang and Qin Feng!

The Lamborghini that had just been crashed was parked at the door, and the front of the car was sparse!

"Master, we know it's wrong!" Zhang Qiang kowtowed and said, "It's none of the young master's business, it's my idea." ”

Qin Wanli was not angry, and said coldly: "There is no woman in Jiangbei that you can look at?" ”

When Qin Feng heard this, it turned out that his father was for this!

"Something that is not angry, do you know that Qian Ruoning is the person that the Murong family wants?" Qin Wanli said: "If you are messing around, you want to be Qian Ruoning's bodyguard, forget it, even if you are picked off the horse, you are not ashamed to entangle, it is simply a shame to lose the face of the Qin family!" ”

Qin Feng was already holding his breath, but now that he was reprimanded, he hated Jiang Han even more!