Putting on his backpack, Chen Han walked downstairs quickly.

Lin Duxue's home is not far from her home, and it is only a few kilometers away.

Today's sky seems to be overcast, there is no moon or stars to be seen, and the whole sky looks a little lifeless.

However, Chen Han is in a good mood, and from today on, he has finally become a real martial artist.

He can move into the elite area in the center of the city with his mother, he can enter the Taibai Academy that countless martial artists dream of, and even the A-level mental method 'Tiangang Lock Sword Technique' is already close at hand.

And the matter between himself and Lin Duxue is only a layer of window paper.

However, what Chen Han didn't expect was that the grandfather in Lin Duxue's mouth was actually Lin Qing's dead old man, and he had to shake his head and sigh that the fate of the world was really wonderful. No wonder that Nizi can have a heart sword to transform spiritual skills, but I don't know the grade of the mental method.

A girl like a fairy has a good impression of herself, to say that Chen Han is not moved is completely nonsense, and after getting the answer he wants today, Chen Han no longer has any scruples in his heart.

With excitement, Chen Han walked quickly to the door of his house.

Suddenly, Chen Han frowned, because the door in front of him was actually open, although it was only a crack in the door, but the slightest white light came out of the door, reflecting on Chen Han's face, giving him a bad premonition.

Forcing himself to suppress the panic in his heart, Chen Han pushed the door open.

The scene that caught his eye almost made Chen Han's eyes crack.

The mother fell to the ground, not knowing life or death, the TV refrigerator and so on were smashed to pieces, and there were unknown glass residues on the whole ground.

The cleanest part of the whole house was on the couch.

At this moment, the two figures were still sitting on the sofa chatting. It didn't seem to see that Chen Han had already entered the door at all.

Chen Han's eyes became bloodshot, and he walked quickly to his mother lying on the ground, probed his nose, and found that he was not breathing. The heart of the mention was slightly relaxed.

"Don't worry, our target is not her, it's just that this mother-in-law has been noisy, so I just pushed it gently, and that's it."

A young man looked at Chen Han, the little finger of his right hand was still digging out his ear piercing, and said indifferently: "However, although I can't die, I guess it should be unknown if I can wake up, because I accidentally used so much internal force just now!" Hahaha. ”

After speaking, the young man also looked at Chen Han's expression carefully, wanting to see a bit of fear of his identity as a martial artist from his face, but unfortunately, he only saw a face like an iceberg, and the tyranny that Chen Han was deeply hidden in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The young man's words exploded in Chen Han's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he looked at the figure of his mother in his hand as if she was asleep in disbelief, and couldn't hold back any longer.

"Qiang"

The long sword erected on the side pulled out its sheath, this was not the 'Zhige' sword that did not kill, but a long sword forged from crystalline steel that Chen Han had purchased at a high price with hundreds of thousands of credits a few days ago.

"Who sent you?"

Chen Han's voice was a little hoarse, but he hadn't completely lost his mind, he knew that he hadn't offended any martial arts realm masters, and the only possibility was that someone else had hired him.

"Guess?" The young man looked at Chen Han, whose eyes were red, and his eyes were full of disdainful smiles. He didn't pay attention to the guy in front of him at all, it is said that a month ago, this kid was just a garbage who could play with the ordinary body training period of a thin monkey.

In his opinion, this trip was originally for his pastime, anyway, he wouldn't really kill anyone, and he would pay some fines at most as a martial artist, and the money would naturally be paid by the Sun Ye family.

"Hehe, I don't need it." Chen Han looked at the young man in front of him, and glanced down at his mother lying on the ground, with a smile on his face, but there was a touch of madness and bloodlust in his smile.

"It doesn't matter anyway." Chen Han, who was muttering softly, did not stop the long sword in his hand in the slightest, and a faint white air flow attached to the sword. The translucent color of the sword, which is originally made of crystalline steel long sword, has a hint of ethereal feeling.

It's just that the scene in front of him made him shocked in the eyes of the young man: "Martial artist, you have become a martial artist?!" ”

"What?" Not only the young man, but the bald head on the side also changed his face greatly, and he secretly scolded in his heart, even if the two of them could get out of the way this time, but attacking the family of a martial artist was definitely different from attacking an ordinary person. Even this so-called Brother Yan will definitely face a prison sentence of not a short time, and he is afraid that in addition to death, he will be imprisoned for life.

Thinking of this, the bald man's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"Brother and brother...... Misunderstanding, definitely misunderstanding, I was called by the two people, Sun Dajun and Ye Ting, they dared to lie to me, in this way, brother, you let me go back first, I will arrest those two bastards for you, let you have a good time, how about it. ”

Li Yan looked at Chen Han, and finally said, he really didn't want to fight against a master of the same level, because he had only broken through the realm of martial artists for no more than a month, not to mention fighting against martial artists, and even the wilderness had not gone out.

"Hehe, don't worry, they will go down to accompany you in a while." Chen Han looked at the young man's somewhat blue face, smiled, and glanced at his mother who had fallen to the ground. He pursed his lips, and picked out a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"I look at your breath, you are just a first-level martial artist, we are both at the same level, it is not certain who will kill the deer, so you don't have to ......"

The young man couldn't go on, because Chen Han had already made a move.

This is the first time he has used internal force to attach himself to the sword, and it is the same way, the first time he has urged internal force to use that 'Longquan Tu Qingfeng'.

It was a completely different feeling from in the game, and the internal force in the dantian qi sea was surging towards the long sword in his hand like a tide.

The internal force that should be getting stronger and stronger is becoming more and more unreal. It was as if it were just an ordinary long sword, without any internal force on it.

The cold light in Chen Han's eyes was flourishing.

"Moan"

A long groan like the roar of a dragon rang in the ears of the two of them.

The young man known as Brother Yan only felt that his eyes were sparkling, and the shiny long sword had already arrived in front of him.

"What's going on, why can't I move! Move, move! The young man shouted frantically in his heart.

If you look at it from the perspective of a bald head, you will find this appalling sight. The one in Chen Han's hand was no longer a white long sword, but a white flying dragon with teeth and claws, and its dragon head was in the shape of spikes, flying straight towards the young man.

And Brother Yan, who was still showing off his martial arts just now, was like being stupid at this time, although Chen Han's sword was not slow, it was definitely not fast, but it was a sword that he could easily dodge in the eyes of the bald head.

The young warrior didn't move, but the horror in his eyes grew, until he watched the white edge pierce into his neck.

The scarlet blood was like a fountain, spewing out of Lao Gao, and even some of it was splattered on the walls and ceiling, although the blood was sprayed, but not a drop of blood fell on Chen Han's body, all separated by the invisible internal force in front of him.

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