Regarding what Jiang Han said, Song Yongzhi looked indifferent, and said: "What my brother said is true, it doesn't matter who killed him, what we want is the result, of course I am willing to cooperate." I just don't know when you and I will be able to join forces to kill that even more abominable Xuanyuan Changyuan?"

It seems that Song Yong's bigger goal is not the Xuanyuan Changyuan in front of him, Jiang Han also knows that this kind of hatred is simply irreplaceable, but from another point of view, who can say that Song Yong is useless, even his wife is not good, and he blames others if something happens, so he responds to the old saying, poor people must have something to hate.

Song Yong's experience is worthy of sympathy, but he is not pitied, and everything is also caused by himself, and it is unknown.

The two of them each looked at each other, silent, and each checked whether the application was complete, and then set off.

Therefore, Song Yongyi was familiarizing Jiang Han with the environment before, completely to let Jiang Han know where Xuanyuan Changguang lived, it seems that he had long expected today's situation, they not only had to complete the kill, but also had to be able to retreat with their whole body, Yu Xuanyuan Changguang is a person, of course, he must be killed, but after killing him, how to protect himself is true.

In order to kill such a person, put yourself in it, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Xuanyuan Changguang's residence was not very far from Jiang Han's place.

Under the sneaking of the two, about ten minutes, they have already touched his residence, as the saying goes, there must be a father and a son, and when they arrive at Xuanyuan Changguang, although they are not their own brothers, but they have their brothers, there must be their brothers, and there is really no difference between the hobbies and tastes of the two.

At this time, Xuanyuan Changguang held the lamp in the room, and vaguely saw the figure shaking, and when he looked at the figure cast on the window, he must know that it was a man and a woman.

The picture is so beautiful that people can't bear to look at it directly.

Although it is night, but before doing this, can you use something to cover it, and Xuanyuan Changguang lives in a two-story high place, which is condescending, he has some kind of special habit of performance art in front of people.

Jiang Han snorted lightly: "It seems that he can't die tonight, just be a merry ghost and cheapen him." ”

Song Yong couldn't stand this kind of thing, after all, he had been hurt in this regard, he knew the Xuanyuan family too well, so far away, sending Xuanyuan Changguang here would definitely not let him bring his family, so there was only one possibility.

The more Song Yong thought about it, the more he hated it, this person was no different from his brother, he must be someone else's wife, this bastard!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and my fists were already clenched.

Jiang Han looked at it and said, "So the old brother is ready for battle?"

Song Yong nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll kill him now." ”

Jiang Han thought for a while and said, "Okay, since my brother hates him so much, I'll give you a chance to strike the last blow." ”

Song Yong was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that you would complete the kill in the end?"

Jiang Han smiled: "But now that I have changed my mind, seeing that my brother hates him so much, I will beat him to half death, and finally hand it over to my brother to solve?"

Song Yong was overjoyed: "That emotional." That's it, don't worry, I'll go first. ”

Jiang Han said: "Well, brother, you remember, in this situation, it's best not to fight with him, first use mental power to suppress him, and then leave the rest to me." ”

After Song Yong said that he understood, he took three steps and two steps downstairs.

Because the floor was not high, Song Yong looked at it, followed by a vertical body, and then picked up a churning action with his hand in the middle, and fell directly on the balcony on the second floor.

Wow!

It was a kick that directly kicked and shattered the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, and Song Yong rushed in directly.

At this time, Xuanyuan Changguang, who was being happy, was suddenly frightened, and then reacted as if instinctively, and directly smashed a ball of white flowers.

As Song Yong dodged, the woman fell directly from the second floor and died, and Xuanyuan Chang couldn't patronize much, so he grabbed a nightgown and put it on his body, and then launched an attack.

It is difficult to form a powerful attack in a hurry.

While Song Yong avoided the attack, according to what Jiang Han said, he directly used his spiritual power.

Strike first!

Xuanyuan Changguang counterattacked in a hurry, who knew that the opponent had already prepared, he wanted to launch a spiritual power to resist, but he was completely suppressed.

But Xuanyuan Changguang, after all, has something extraordinary, and when he sees that he is invincible, he instinctively wants to touch his waist, but he forgets that this is not his usual dress, and there is nothing at all.

In a hurry, Xuanyuan Changguang flickered and fled directly.

"Want to run?"

Later, Song Yong chased after him.

"Hold on, hold on to me. “

After all, he is Xuanyuan Changguang, and several of his right-hand men are hanging, but there are still martial arts servants who are not very strong here, and they were thrown at Song Yong by all seven, seven, eight, and eight, and followed Xuanyuan Changguang and ran directly to the outside of the courtyard.

At this time, Jiang Han saw that the time had come, and immediately appeared and yelled: "Look where you are running." “

The white bone broadsword shook in the air, and it slashed directly.

"So you were the one during the day?"

Xuanyuan Changguang didn't recognize Jiang Han, but he had a deep memory of the white bone broadsword in his hand.

"Well, your time of death has come. “

As soon as the words fell, the Void Sword Technique was launched.

Although Xuanyuan Changguang was a fourth-order evolutionary and had a strong perception ability, Song Yong had already arrived later, and he began to use his spiritual power according to the original plan in the back.

Under the suppression of spiritual power, on the one hand, he had to avoid Jiang Han's knife blows, and on the other hand, he had to carry a strong spiritual power, so that Xuanyuan Changyuan only had the power to parry, and he had no ability to fight back.

In this situation, the mechanical flow he had obtained would not be of use, because there was no way to take it out.

Jiang Han's moves were pressing, and the Void Knife technique was used to the extreme, and now his perception was also suppressed, and he could still use his perception to sense where Jiang Han's next knife was going to attack at the beginning, but with the confusion of perception, there was no way to save his life in the end.

Jiang Han's knife danced faster and faster.

A knife is as fast as a knife, the knife rushes to the point, and Song Yong is still increasing his mental power attack in the back.

His body and mind were beaten at the same time, and Xuanyuan Changguang felt like he was going crazy.

Strike!

Jiang Han stabbed straight over, how strong was his body's defense, but his eyes were the weakest.

"Ahh

Under the pain, Xuanyuan Changguang couldn't see clearly, but he still had residual perception, so he continued to resist there.

"Haha, it seems that this trick doesn't work. How about cutting off your spiritual roots?"

"What spiritual root?"

As an evolutionary, not only Xuanyuan Changguang had never heard of it, but Song Yong in the back was also stunned for a moment, and it was the first time he had heard of such a fresh term.

And later, with Jiang Han's operation, Song Yong couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you really have your ......"