Chapter 89: Horror

"Dad, who's that?"

Sun Tao's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Sun Dajun didn't answer, because the young man in white in front of him had already walked into the house.

He frowned, a hint of displeasure in his heart.

"Hey, who are you, hurry up and get me out. Really, not a big child, so uneducated. ”

Chen Han looked back at Sun Dajun, who was dissatisfied, smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and lifted Sun Dajun up with just one hand, and with a kick, the bloated Sun Dajun was directly kicked out.

Ignoring the shouting and noise behind him, Chen Han slowly turned his head and closed the door when he entered.

"Click"

The sound of the door lock ringing was a little harsh, but Chen Han didn't care, he slowly turned his head and looked at this box that also looked golden.

There are a total of 4 men and 6 women, the men are two large and two small, it is Sun Tao and Ye Bin father and son, and the women are six very charming women.

When Chen Han turned around, Sun Tao, who was supporting his father on the side, and Ye Bin, who was standing on the side, finally saw the appearance of the person who came, and screamed almost at the same time.

"Chen Han!"

The voice is unusually high-pitched. Hearing this, the two people frowned, but it was obvious that the father of the two could not care about this at the moment. There was a look of horror and horror in his eyes.

"How could it be, how could you be here!" Sun Tao pointed at Chen Han, and the horror and resentment in his eyes were clearly visible.

Chen Han didn't reply, just looked at the four people in front of him lightly.

The six women on the side didn't know what was going on, but they knew at a glance that the person who came was not good, and the six of them hid in the corner and watched the situation carefully.

"You are Chen Han?"

In the end, Ye Ting settled down and spoke, looking at Chen Han with a slight squint, Chen Han's gaze shifted, and his attention focused on the middle-aged face who spoke, this is an unusually tall middle-aged man, from his face, he can also see that he was a man who looked quite attractive when he was young.

Chen Han didn't answer, Ye Ting's brows furrowed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sun Dajun wasted half a day of strength before he got up from the ground with the help of Sun Tao, as if he felt that he had lost face in front of so many people, pointed at Chen Han and said fiercely: "Little rabbit cub, can't you find death?" ”

This sentence made the corners of Chen Han's mouth pick up a touch of arc.

Ye Ting glanced at this Sun Dajun and secretly scolded the idiot, he really didn't know how to do business for so many years.

"Where's Li Yan?" Ye Ting opened his mouth coldly.

Chen Han still didn't answer, but took a step forward and walked slowly.

Pulling out the sword behind him, the black sword did not have any sharp light that belonged to the sword.

'Zhi Ge' This is the name given to the black long sword in Chen Han's opponent, the black long sword has no edge, and even if you look at it from a distance, you can't see that this is a sword at all, it belongs to the blade position of the sword, and the Zhi Ge sword is only a little thinner than the sword spine, but if you want to rely on this point to kill the enemy, it is definitely too much.

Of course, Chen Han didn't use this sword, he just made some previous arrangements.

The four people in the box just watched Chen Han's footsteps step by step and walked in front of the four of them.

At this time, even if he was a fool, he knew that the person who came was not good, Ye Bin stood in front of Chen Han, his lips trembling a little: "Chen ...... Chen Han...... What the hell are you going to do, let me tell you, don't think about it, if we have three long and two short, you will definitely not be much better. ”

"Hehe......"

Chen Han finally spoke, but he just smiled coldly, he didn't say any more superfluous nonsense, and the black Zhige long sword in his hand was like a black light, directly slapping on Ye Bin, who was going to continue.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Bin's mouth, and the whole person's body was slapped out at once.

"How is this possible?" Ye Bin's eyes widened, since he had a fight with Chen Han last time, although he knew that he was far from Chen Han's opponent, but he wouldn't even be able to catch the opponent's sword?

Chen Han didn't continue to make a move on this Ye Bin, and his original intention at the beginning had nothing to do with them, and in two or three steps, he walked to the side of the few trembling bewitching women, regardless of the frightened faces of several people.

The black sword was swung out. "Papapapa

In the final analysis, Chen Han and them are still innocent, and they will not ask for other people's lives, but it is obviously not possible to let them out now, maybe there will be branches, he is not ambiguous, he patted the back of the neck, and the six women passed out neatly.

"Alright." Glancing at the six people lying on the ground with satisfaction, Chen Han nodded with satisfaction, and reached out to put Zhi Ge into the 'sheath' that he had specially built for him behind.

And the four people who watched Chen Han complete a series of actions in a daze on the side were a little panicked, they were not stupid, from all the signs that Chen Han came here, the kid in front of him would definitely not be good.

"Don't you want to know where that guy named Li Yan went?" The corners of Chen Han's mouth went up, and he said the first sentence since he entered the room.

After that, before a few people could react, he continued to say lightly: "I'll send you down to see him now." ”

"Qiang"

The white long sword behind him is out of the sheath, different from Zhige, the sharpness of this sword is much higher than it, and it can definitely be called a sentence of sharpening iron like clay.

Such a sword is naturally the easiest to use to kill people.

"What do you mean, what do you mean by this, Li Yan is dead? Impossible, he is already a martial artist, how can he die? ”

Ye Ting also lost his composure at this time, and talked to himself in a little panic.

As if to answer Ye Ting, the white long sword in Chen Han's hand visibly emitted a white mist with the naked eye, as if white smoke was shrouded in it, which looked very good.

In less than a second or two, the white mist became condensed, and the long sword became brilliant and glowing, looking extremely beautiful.

It's just that it is obvious that the four of them are not in the mood to appreciate this rare beauty for ordinary people, but their eyes widen one after another, and their eyes show disbelief and horror, as if they are not seeing a sword, but a scythe raised high, representing death.

"How is this possible, this is impossible!" Sun Tao seemed to be roaring loudly as if he was crazy, and the other three had no intention of stopping him at all, because although they were not like Sun Tao, their hearts were also tumbling with turbulent waves.

"Martial artist, Chen Han has become a martial artist!" Although they didn't want to believe it, what happened in front of them clearly told them that they were not dreaming.

Chen Han didn't give them much time to be surprised, and the white long sword in his hand danced lightly, and he rushed towards the first person.

It was Sun Tao.

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