"Hello, excuse me."

In a small village, an uninvited guest was suddenly ushered in.

He has a delicate face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and at first glance, he looks like an ordinary traveler, ordinary to the level.

"Meet your lordship."

The man knelt directly on the ground, his face reverent.

Jiang Han was slightly stunned.

But soon, he reacted that he had fallen from the sky, and he should have been regarded by this person as a big man of the barbarians.

"I'm not an adult."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Han shook his head and said, "I'm from the Zhongzhou Terran and want to find a friend. ”

"Huh?"

The man was stunned.

"Do you know which direction the Wenman tribe is in?" Jiang Han asked.

"That'...... There. ”

The man pointed to his left in a daze.

"Thank you."

Jiang Han bowed.

In the next moment, he rose into the air, stepped out, and disappeared in an instant.

……

Wenman tribe.

At this time, a young man was sitting on a chair with a bitter face, with a sad face.

"Little Chief, a Terran has come out there, claiming to be your friend, asking to see you."

Someone suddenly walked in and spoke.

"Terran? Friend? ”

That young man is naturally Shu Lang.

He was stunned for a moment, but soon his face showed ecstasy, "Bring him in...... No, no, no, I'm going to greet you personally! ”

As he spoke, he rushed out with a roar.

When I walked out of the tribe gate, I found a familiar figure standing quietly.

It's none other than Jiang Han!

"Haha, Jiang Han, it's really you! I knew you weren't going to die in that damn place! But I'm worried to death. ”

Shu Lang laughed.

He smiled happily, with tears in his tiger eyes, and went to hug Jiang Han with open arms.

"Get out! Labor and management do not engage in the foundation! ”

Jiang Han scolded with a smile.

However, he still hugged him hard.

Jiang Han didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Let's go, take me to see that sick relative of yours." ”

Shu Lang nodded fiercely.

He looked at Jiang Han with gratitude in his eyes, obviously pinning his only hope on him.

"Xiao Lang."

At this time, a slightly tired, but still energetic voice sounded, "This is the one you said before, the old Terran friends of all the secret realm trialists?" ”

"Yes Grandpa!"

Shu Lang hurriedly spoke, with a respectful face, "His name is Jiang Han." ”

"Hehe......"

That Shu Lang's grandfather is a strong old man with white hair, and he is quite similar to Shu Lang's appearance.

He glanced at Bai Ye deeply, nodded and said, "Heroes are boys!" Compared with you, Xiao Lang is too much worse! ”

"Grandpa, what you said, although I'm not as good as Jiang Han, I'm not much worse, right?"

Shu Lang was suddenly unhappy.

"You know what?!"

Shu Lang's grandfather was stunned, "The momentum of Jiang Han's little brother has been selected to the martial saint, and he asked the younger generation in the world, who can compare?" Even if it's you and me, I don't dare to say that I won! ”

"What?"

Shu Lang froze for a moment.

He looked at Jiang Han dumbfounded, his brain was a little confused, "Wu ...... Martial Saint? ”

"Yes."

Shu Lang's grandfather nodded.

He stared at Jiang Han with a strange look in his eyes, "Although Xiu Wei is not a Martial Saint, he has the strength to fight with a Martial Saint...... I can sense the danger from you. ”

"Seniors have good eyesight."

Jiang Han smiled lightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I heard, you can treat Sakura?"

Grandpa Shu Lang nodded with a smile, and suddenly his voice changed, and he said like this.

"Sakura-chan?"

Jiang Han was stunned.

"Sakura is the relative I told you about before."

On the side, Shu Lang had already come back to his senses, and his gaze at Bai Ye was still full of incredulity.

How long has it been?

Hemp eggs!

Although Jiang Han was also very strong some time ago, he didn't reach this point, and now he has the strength of a martial saint, leaving all Tianjiao far behind!

Incredible!

"Good! If you can cure Sakura, my Wenman tribe owes you a big favor! ”

The old man's eyes flashed with light, and a terrifying momentum emanated from his body, vast and ancient.

Obviously, he is also a martial saint!

"Senior is polite."

Jiang Han bowed slightly.

"Xiao Lang, what are you still doing? Go and order the kitchen and prepare the best food and wine! ”

The old man turned his head, stared at him again, and shouted.

"Eun, I'll go!"

Shu Lang hurriedly turned around and rushed in one direction.

"There's no rush to eat."

Jiang Han smiled and shook his head, "Senior, take me to see Sakura first, I want to find out about the condition." ”

"Good!"

The old man is not hypocritical, he turns around and leads the way.

After a while, he came to a room, and there was no one around, not even a maid or anything like that, which made Jiang Han feel a little puzzled.

He could see that this old man was the leader of the Wenman tribe.

Even so, that Sakura's status will not be low.

How can there be no one to take care of it?

"Little brother doesn't know."

The old man saw Bai Ye's doubts and sighed, "Sakura's illness...... Hey, I can't tell, you can go in and see for yourself, with the strength of the little brother, there will be no problems. ”

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows.

That's a bit weird.

It seems that if the strength is not enough, there will still be danger?

But Jiang Han remembered that what Shu Lang said at the beginning should have been poisoned.

With doubts in his heart, Jiang Han slowly pushed open the door and walked in.

Boom!

As soon as I stepped in, the door slammed shut.

"Huh?"

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes.

He naturally didn't think that the old man would harm him, but there was obviously a last resort reason for closing the door.

Turning around the inner room, Jiang Han's face changed.

"What a poison!"

In his sight, a gray mist filled the air, turning into a strange and hideous face, crying and laughing, which was terrifying.

"System, what kind of poison is this?"

Jiang Han's true qi instantly protected his body and forced away the poisonous gas that was entwined with him.

“……”

The system is silent.

Jiang Han didn't urge, just quietly waited for him to speak.

Half a day.

"This poison is not one."

The faint voice of the system sounded, "The person lying on the bed once took the source of ten thousand poisons, and did not die, but can only say that he has unparalleled atmospheric luck." ”

"The source of all poisons?"

Jiang Han was stunned, "What level?" ”

"Legends."

The system's voice was strange.

"Legends?"

Jiang Han's pupils contracted suddenly.

"Yes, legend."

The system seemed to let out a chuckle, "You don't have to fight the idea of the source of all poisons, though, because it's already completely integrated with the girl. ”

In other words, she is the source of all poisons...... Unless, kill her! ”

Jiang Han: "......"

He touched his nose and said to himself, "What a pity. ”

Legends!

Even if you can't use it yourself, it's not bad to sell it to the system, and it's definitely not a problem to exchange for the same legendary item!

But if he wants to kill this Sakura, he can't do it.

"It seems that detoxification is impossible."

Jiang Han fell into deep thought.

Legendary-level poison, if you want to detoxify, you must take the legendary-level antidote pill.

This is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

"Actually, there's no need for detoxification."

The system's faint voice sounded in his ears again, "I said, she herself...... It is the source of all poisons! (To be continued.) )