Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly flowed with bloody tears...

"What if... If I could go back to that day, I wouldn't have stepped into the Ancient Martial Realm..."

A palm-sized box fell out of Qin Chuan's arms.

"Jiang Han, please do one thing..."

"I don't want to be a perfidy... Help me hand over the contents to Kyoto's first god, Fang Zijing. ”

"He'll give you... Benefits..."

The voice was completely extinguished, and a generation of giants, the demon dao boss who had been in the Chinese martial arts world for dozens or hundreds of years, Qin Chuan, fell.

Jiang Han looked at the box that fell out of Qin Chuan's arms, his eyes flickering.

With a shock, he sucked the box out of the ground and into his hand.

The box is unpretentious, a little heavy in the hand, and it feels good.

Jiang Han was not interested in knowing what was inside, and he didn't even pay attention to what Qin Chuan told him at the end.

Kyoto's first god counts Fang Zijing?

Jiang Han looked at the box and raised his eyebrows.

The other party can risk the curse of heaven to renew Qin Chuan's life, which is enough to see the relationship between the two.

Even if he wanted to give him this thing, Jiang Han had to inquire about this person's situation first.

can be called the first god, it is enough to see this person's ability, in Kyoto, connections are a good thing, if Fang Zijing wants to kill him at that time, I am afraid that it will be directly a hundred responses.

Jiang Han didn't want to do that kind of thankless work.

Qin Chuan was dead, and the boulder in Jiang Han's heart was put down.

A wisp of flame casually shot out, enveloping Qin Chuan's body.

It didn't take long for Qin Chuan to completely turn into ashes and dissipate into heaven and earth.

Jiang Han looked at Zhong Ming: "How has the Shuangyue Pavilion been recently?"

Zhong Ming said respectfully: "Everything is normal, under the operation of Lord Ling Xuewei, there has been improvement, and when the next martial arts conference comes, it will be the day when the Shuangyue Pavilion announces the world." ”

"Well, that's good. Jiang Han nodded, and then said: "I need a pair of eyes all over Huaxia, I don't need you to do it fast, I just need to be loyal! Give you the necromancy contract, no matter what method you use, within half a year, I want to see them active in the whole Jiangnan, I want them to be everywhere!"

"Do you understand what I mean?" Jiang Han looked at Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming suddenly felt a lot of pressure, but he still wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "No problem." ”

"Well, I'll let Haoyang help you, if you encounter any trouble, just look for him. Jiang Han nodded and said, "It's not early, let's go back." ”

"Yes, Zhong Ming retired..."

Zhong Ming flickered among the trees, and soon disappeared.

Watching Zhong Ming disappear into the deep night, Jiang Han's eyes flickered.

"Jiang boy, are you going to rebel?"

"What kind of rebellion..."Jiang Han looked at the moonlight shrouded in dark clouds, and his tone was a little solemn.

"I have a hunch that the entire rivers and lakes will soon be in turmoil..."

"The secret service can't be relied on, all we can rely on is ourselves..."

Jiang Han clenched his fists: "If we don't plan early, we will fall behind..."

"Let's go back first..."

The night was peaceful.

Early the next morning, Jiang Han walked into the living room.

After washing, we had breakfast.

Jiang Han caught a glimpse of a young man standing outside the door waiting.

The young man's face was still a little green and immature, and he stood at the door, his eyes showing resoluteness, and he did not waver at all.

Jiang Han had some doubts in his heart.

Open the door.

"Who are you?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Han.

"This is the letter that my third uncle asked me to hand over to you. ”

"Third uncle?" Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, seeing the famous one above.

Lin Yunhao.

The head of the Lin family?

The young man in front of him is a child of the Lin family.

Jiang Han staggered his position in the envelope.

"Come in and sit down?"

The young man waved his hand and said, "No, I'm here to deliver a letter to you, since you accepted it, then I'll go first." ”

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Jiang Han's eyes flickered.

Walk back to the living room with your thoughts.

At this time, the Lin family suddenly gave him a letter, what does it mean?

Jiang Han opened it and found that the contents were somewhat unclear.

It's just that at the end, let him go to the Lin family.

'Let me go to Lin's house?'

'What the hell is Lin Yunhao doing?'

Jiang Han rubbed his chin and thought about it carefully, it seemed that he didn't have anything worthy of the Lin family's attention recently.

However, it is also Lin Anqi's maiden family, summoned by the father-in-law, Jiang Han should also go there because of his feelings.

So, he went to Xia Hong first to take out his car and headed towards the Lin family.

The headquarters of the Lin family is actually not far from here, more than half an hour's drive, and the outline of the ancient mansion can be seen from a distance.

It seemed that he had been prepared, and Jiang Han entered the Lin family's ancestral house without any obstacles.

As soon as he entered the door, someone came out and led Jiang Han inside.

There is no way, there is a large area here, and if no one leads the way, Jiang Han may get lost more than eighty percent.

In a side room, only Lin Yunhao sat on a chair and drank tea quietly.

The door was lightly closed, and behind the screen, a figure flashed.

Not long after, Jiang Han walked in.

looked at Lin Yunhao, who was sitting on the main seat, and grinned: "What is the matter with Uncle Lin calling me?"

Lin Yunhao's face darkened, and the teacup in his hand slammed heavily on the table.

"Who is your Uncle Lin?"

Jiang Han didn't care at all, laughed, and asked, "Don't you know what happened to me?"

Lin Yunhao had a kind of unangry and arrogant momentum, and under his gaze, Jiang Han's expression was a little unnatural.

After being silent for a while, Lin Yunhao spoke.

"Zhou Chaosheng's matter, you did it, right?"

Jiang Han's heart jumped.

'I rub...'

'How did this get to the ears of the old man?!'

However, his face was extremely calm: "Uncle Lin, Zhou Chaosheng is a big man in the northwest, do you think it may have been done by me?"

Lin Yunhao had an inexplicable look on his face, and looked at Jiang Han: "You don't have to quibble, the energy of the Lin family, it's not difficult to find out about you." ”

Jiang Han's face was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

How can you say that he also clicked off the son-in-law of the Lin family, you can't say that it doesn't matter, right?

"It seems that you are not as simple as it seems on the surface..."Lin Yunhao looked at Jiang Han and was a little silent.

A few months ago, Jiang Han was nothing more than an ant that could be crushed to death at any time in their eyes, and if it weren't for Lin Anqi and the woman from the secret service, Jiang Han would have died long ago.

However, as time went by and the situation changed, Lin Yunhao gradually found that he couldn't understand Jiang Han a little.

Jiang Han's cultivation has become a great grandmaster in less than half a year, from a small dark energy, and there are more and more strong people around him.

Breaking through strength is as simple as eating and drinking water in front of Jiang Han, it seems that as long as you think about it, you can break through.

Moreover, the strong people who appeared around Jiang Han seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was no record of these people at all before this.

For example, Haoyang, and Zhong Ming...

What's more, before Jiang Han went to Malaysia, he was still able to find out some details of Jiang Han, but after Malaysia, Lin Yunhao found out.

He couldn't see through Jiang Han at all.

Jiang Han seemed to be covered by an invisible fog, which was hazy and unreal.

For a while, Lin Yunhao was a little undecided.

(End of chapter)