In the hospital of Fenghua City, in an office, Jiang Han sat in front of a doctor, "Doctor, what's wrong with my sister's eyes?" "Your sister's eyes have been hurt a lot, right?" Facing the doctor, Jiang Han certainly wouldn't hide anything, and nodded at the moment.

Seeing Jiang Han nodding, the doctor smiled: "If that's the case, then your sister's eyes are fine, most of the pain now is because she has too little rest time, or her work and rest time is irregular, I'll give her a prescription and it'll be fine." Soon Jiang Han took his sister back home. When Jiang Zhonghua and Qin Qinglian learned that their daughter's eyes were fine, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Sister, the doctor said that you don't rest and sleep regularly, what have you been busy with lately?"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at her brother and said with a concerned and questioning tone, she opened her small mouth and wanted to stop talking. When Qin Qinglian saw her daughter who was a little embarrassed, she said, "Han'er, it's actually not your sister's fault, she has been training hard lately and often goes to bed late, so it causes her eyes to hurt." Hearing this, Jiang Han didn't know what to say, sighed and said: "Training is important, but you also have to pay attention to the body, training is to strengthen the body, but it must also have a degree, overtraining not only can not strengthen the body, but will cause great harm to the body." ”

Jiang Han saw his sister nodding and went back to his room. After returning to the room, Jiang Han began to practice darts, and now his mental strength has reached 4,000, and the durability of controlling ten darts has greatly increased. Mental power, the more objects you control, the worse the power, and the worse the durability, just like in the ancient ruins, controlling so many sand and stones to attack the water monster is very consuming mental power. Now that his mental power has reached 4,000, if he controls the sand and stone to attack the enemy like that, it can be extended for about an hour at most, and it will be exhausted.

Whoosh...... Dozens of darts kept wandering around Jiang Han's room, doing difficult movements under Jiang Han's control. ...... In the Xie family in Kyoto, there are more than a dozen staff members in a monitoring room, and everyone is looking at the screen intently, clicking to reply from time to time, and then a worker exclaims.

"What? King Xie was killed in the ruins?" the staff member looked at the screen again in disbelief. "Message transmitter Xie Bing!" Xie Bing and King Xie went to the ancient ruins to kill Jiang Han, and it was already rumored in the Xie family When this staff member saw that the messenger was Xie Bing, he didn't dare to doubt it, and immediately rushed towards the elder's room. In the elder's room, an old man is working on some papers. Bang!

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open by a middle-aged man sweating profusely, and after the door was pushed open, the middle-aged man gasped and said with some slurred words: "Great Elder, it's not good, King Xie was killed in the ancient ruins." "What? Originally, he was about to angrily reprimand this reckless young man, but the Great Elder seemed to have heard some bad news, and asked with some uncertainty, because he faintly heard King Xie's name. He knew that King Xie was the most beloved grandson of the ancestor of the Xie family, and if he had any accident, then none of them as elders would have good fruit to eat. "What? King Xie was killed?"

The Great Elder asked, standing up abruptly. After confirming King Xie's death, the Great Elder froze, and after a long time, he spoke: "Xiao Fang, immediately call all the elders to wait for me in the conference room. Xiao Fang, who was the secretary of the Great Elder, said respectfully, "Yes." "Ten minutes later. In an unusually large and bright conference city, there is a long mahogany table of more than ten meters, and next to those mahogany long tables, there are more than 20 leopard skin chairs, and these chairs are worth millions of yards, which shows that a conference room of the Xie family is more than 10 million.

There are more than a dozen old men sitting on these luxurious chairs, these old men are all elders of the Xie family in Kyoto, and they would not normally appear here, but today they were all called here by the great elders, presumably something big happened. At this moment, a sound of footsteps came over the elders in the conference room, and everyone in the conference room knew that this was the Great Elder, because only he would come in at this time. Sure enough, the Great Elder, whose face was a little ugly, walked in.

"King Xie, whom we sent to the ancient ruins to kill Jiang Han, was killed. As soon as the Great Elder sat down, he directly said the main point. "What, King Xie was killed?" the elders present quickly stood up and asked in disbelief. "Who killed King Xie?" "Is it Jiang Han?" "Impossible!" "Jiang Han's strength is so different from King Xie, how could he kill King Xie?" At this time, the Great Elder spoke: "There is a good chance that Jiang Han did this thing, even if he didn't do it, it has nothing to do with him." ”

"Yes, it's Jiang Han, if it weren't for Jiang Han, how could King Xie die in the ancient ruins Many elders agreed with this statement, and hurriedly echoed it. "This Jiang Han is really damned, he actually killed King Xie. The Great Elder said fiercely, "Alas, when everyone is dead, let's prepare a funeral for him." After saying that, the Great Elder sighed and walked towards the door of the conference room with a heavy heart. Soon, the Xie family began to get busy, and the entire Xie family also hung a lot of white strips of cloth. The next day.

Xie Bing brought King Xie's body back to Xie's house early. On a square of the Xie family, this square is thousands of square meters wide, and there are thousands of warriors in the square at this time, and these warriors are depressed and their eyes are slightly red. Because today is the funeral of King Xie, in the entire Xie family, who does not know that King Xie is the grandson of the ancestor of the family, and King Xie is also the wealth of the entire Xie family. The ancestor of the Xie family once said that King Xie has great cultivation potential and is a rare talent, and there are not many people who can get the praise of the ancestor, and there are no more than five people in the whole family, and the family has also spent a lot of effort on King Xie.

But how can this genius that they have carefully cultivated not be saddened by the fact that someone has been killed? In front of the square, a wreath surrounded a crystal coffin, and in front of the crystal coffin was a black-and-white photograph of King Xie with a blank face. The Great Elder looked at King Xie on the photo and took a deep breath, "Time Dao begins!" At this time, it was drizzling in the sky, coupled with the dull sound of mourning music, thousands of people in the square of the Xie family all lowered their heads and mourned silently! A couple next to the coffin was even more crying!

The eyes of the elders on both sides of the gate also moistened. "My son, you died so miserably...... the woman cried out sadly, and finally lay on the coffin and kept beating the crystal coffin, and the young man in the crystal coffin seemed to be asleep, and did not move! The middle-aged man beside the woman also cried and convulsed, and when he saw this, he finally couldn't help but walk towards the Great Elder. "Great Elder, you must avenge my son, my son died so miserably...... At this time, many elders also followed: "Kill Jiang Han and avenge King Xie!"

Thousands of people in the square shouted at the same time: "Kill Jiang Han...... Kill Jiang Han......" The Great Elder wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded fiercely: "I will." At the same time, on the Sky Burst Star, two teenagers were chasing a bull-shaped demon beast.

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