Chang Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she would be a fool, the black-robed man was really the newly appointed inspection and executive officer, her face changed suddenly, for fear that Chang Xiao would annoy Han Ming again, so she strode forward and raised her hand to give Chang Xiao a slap.

Syllable!

This slap completely stunned Chang Xiao, and before he could speak, Chang Xiaoxiao scolded sharply: "Unrepentant bastard, someone will escort me back and hand it over to the head of the family for disposal!"

Chang Xiao is young and willful, but Chang Xiaoxiao is different, she just saw Han Ming's eyes, it is definitely a naked killing intent, if Chang Xiao dares to make a move again, then her sixth brother will definitely die on the spot today, and even the Chang family will suffer.

You must know that Han Ming has only been in office for a short month, but there have already been two heroes who have fallen, and the two people who once dominated the area have completely disappeared, I am afraid that even if it is her father, the head of the Chang family will put down his body when he sees this black-robed young man, and he will smile at him.

When the Chang family guards heard the eldest lady say that they wanted to take care of the sixth young master, they were all slightly stunned, but no one dared to do anything.

Chang Xiaoxiao secretly scolded a fool, she didn't really want to punish Chang Xiao, but wanted to protect Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao also knew his sister's kindness, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, he also knew that he was in real trouble this time!

"Didn't you hear me?" Chang Xiaoxiao's face turned cold, and her beautiful eyes glared at the Chang family guards who still didn't understand the form.

A few guards came over tremblingly and grabbed Chang Xiao's two arms, and the sixth young Chang Xiao, who had always been arrogant and domineering, cooperated uncharacteristically today.

Chang Xiaoxiao breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Han Ming with a kind smile and said, "Master Han, are you still satisfied?"

Han Ming sneered, looked at Chang Xiaoxiao with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a cold tone: "It was the old man of the Blood Sword Martyr who was beaten, and he fooled me like this?"

"I'll go, it's different from the front line of the blood sword, damn it's so domineering!"

"Damn, there will never be a black blood sword in the future, there is such a commander to give their soldiers anger, even if they are cannon fodder, it is worth it!"

The onlookers saw that Han Ming did not give face to Chang Xiaoxiao, who had already bowed his head, and was bent on venting his anger for the martyr old man behind him, and they were all moved and admired.

Chang Xiaoxiao frowned, she had already guessed Han Ming's reaction, and she said: "The old man's injury will be treated at my Chang Xiao's expense, and the old man's grandson's money for going to the martial arts garden will also be borne by our Chang family, how about this?"

Han Ming's cold face softened slightly, he looked sideways at the frail old man, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, "Dad, do you think this is done?!"

The withered old man held Han Ming's big hand with his trembling big hand, he was over a hundred years old, and he didn't have much time to go, but he opened his mouth and cried.

The cry was hoarse and pathetic, and the onlookers sounded all moved.

The old man burst into tears, clenched Han Ming's hand, and his voice trembled and whimpered, "Thank you...... Thank you...... Old man, kneel down to thank Gongzi!"

After saying that, the old man knelt down to Han Ming, fortunately, Han Ming's eyes quickly supported the old man, "No need to be polite, Dad, your son has sprinkled blood for the blood sword, I do this, it is worth your worship of me!"

Han Ming stabilized the old man's mood, and then glanced at Chang Xiaoxiao and said, "Hopefully, you mean what you say! Don't let me be disappointed in the Chang family again!"

"Childe, don't worry!" After saying that, Chang Xiaoxiao sent two Chang family guards to carry the old man to heal his injuries.

The old man trembled and took out a black leather map from his arms and handed it to Han Ming, "Childe, you must accept it, the relics that my son brought back, in addition to the coat on my body, are also a little useful for this black leather map...... Please don't shirk your son! This is the old man's heart!"

Seeing the old man's earnest gaze, Han Ming couldn't say no more refusal, so he held the black map in his hand.

Airplanes!

The moment he came into contact with the black-skinned map, the Qi Hall Devouring Word in his body trembled with feeling, as if he was excited to see a friend for many years.

Han Ming's face became solemn, his eyes stared at the black map in his hand, and then looked at the old man who had been carried away by the two Chang family guards, and was glad that he had rescued the old man, otherwise he would have missed this black map that was inextricably linked to the ancient characters of the Cutting Heaven.

"My sixth brother has caused trouble to my son, so I'll take him back to be punished!" After Chang Xiaoxiao said goodbye to Han Ming, she asked people to press Chang Xiao towards the Chang family's mansion.

After the Chang family left completely, the crowd suddenly erupted in a wave of cheers and applause, the strong of the military continent are respected, the military is precious, and Han Ming, who is a blood sword officer, supports the blood sword martyr father, this move won the respect and applause of everyone present.

After nodding around, Han Ming left and headed back towards Zhanxiong's mansion.

However, before he entered the Zhanxiong Mansion, Han Ming noticed that something was wrong, the blood sword guards outside the Zhanxiong Mansion were obviously angry, and the equipment was much higher than the ordinary blood sword guards, and they looked like the personal soldiers of an important person.

Han Ming strode into the Zhan Xiong Mansion, all the way towards the brightly lit main hall, the always calm living room, but now it is singing and dancing, five or six beautiful dancing girls are dancing, but on the main seat of the main hall is sitting a young man wearing the uniform of the blood sword core battle general.

The young man's jaw sank, a pair of gloomy eyes swept over the dancing girl, and looked at Han Ming, who had walked into the main hall, he raised one foot and stepped on the seat, reclining on the seat, as if he didn't see Han Ming, silent.

And under him sat Wang Zhantian, Wang Zhantian forced a smile on his face, pretending to watch the dancing girl perform with great interest, Wang Zhantian sat opposite Bai Xue, at this time Bai Xue was looking at the dancing girl helplessly, and after seeing Han Ming walking into the hall, she obviously showed a playful smile on her face.

Han Ming's gaze swept over a few dancing dancing girls and looked at the young man in the main position, especially the fire and blood sword symbol on the young man's hat, and paused, knowing in his heart.

Ding Baiyang explained to him before leaving, the core of the blood sword is also divided into two major factions, the blood faction and the sword faction, Ding Baiyang and Han Ming belong to the blood faction, and the young man in the main hall is estimated to be the sword faction.

The Blood Sword Legion is composed of two factions of the Blood Sword, although everyone is harmonious on the surface, but the private battle is also extremely bloody, not only the Blood Sword, but also the other three major legions and some big forces.

Han Ming submitted the plan to subdue the Unable District, and it was expected that the Sword Sect would transfer people over to cause trouble, after all, it was impossible to distinguish such a large interest and power, if the Sword Sect watched his blood faction Han Ming swallow it, it would be really strange.

Han Ming knew this in his heart, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care about the pretense of the young man above the main hall, turned around and left.

Smack!

When the young man in the main hall saw Han Ming turn around and leave, he was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands to let the dancing girl retreat, and then said in a rebellious voice: "Blood faction Han Ming?!"

Wang Zhantian's face changed slightly, although he personally liked Han Ming's temperament, but this time the sword faction sent it was Gao Ze, the famous blood sword core genius.

Wang Zhantian frowned, thinking about who to help if Gao Ze and Han Ming made a move, both of them were core members of the Blood Sword, and whoever they helped would offend the other faction, so the best way was to pretend to be stupid.

However, Wang Zhantian is not very optimistic about Han Ming in his heart, compared with Gao Ze, Han Ming is just a fast-rising recruit after all, but Gao Ze is a genius who has been famous for a long time.

Compared with Wang Zhantian, Bai Xue's answer in her heart was much firmer, she felt that Han Ming, the demon, would not be able to lose, because it had always been like this!

Han Ming stopped, turned to look at the young man, and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you? What are you doing?!"

The young man stood up, shook the military-made black coat behind him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of pride, and he squinted at Han Ming with disdain and said, "Sword Sect Gao Ze, I came here to take over the Impossible Zone instead of you." ”

Gao Ze smiled coldly, looked at Han Ming domineeringly, and continued: "You have just entered the core of the blood sword, and the strength of the battle master is only, I advise you to take the initiative to give up, otherwise, hum!"

Han Ming looked at Gao Ze, suddenly laughed playfully, and immediately spoke: "The people from your sword sect came to pick up the matter of my blood faction, you didn't take the wrong medicine!"

Gao Ze squinted his eyes, a cold cold light shot out from the gap in his eyes, he stared at Han Ming, and his tone was instantly cold, "Boy, don't be ignorant, I'm not here to discuss with you, but to inform you." ”

The atmosphere instantly froze, and Wang Zhantian and Bai Xue's eyes were on Han Ming, wanting to see how Han Ming would react in the face of such a strong dialogue with Gao Ze of the Sword Sect.

I saw the smile on Han Ming's face disappear, there was no fear in his dark eyes, and he said in a low and cold voice: "I'll tell you, if you go back, you can also tell everyone in the Sword Sect, Lao Tzu's meat here, Lao Tzu eats it alone!"

Wang Zhantian shook his head helplessly, Bai Xue smiled skillfully, although she had expected Han Ming's reaction to be like this, but when she really heard Han Ming's declaration, she couldn't help laughing.

Rumble!

Gao Ze's face suddenly turned hideous like a demon, his whole body suddenly unfolded, the fourth-order battle general's violent vitality rolled up on the surface of his body, he glared at Han Ming with murderous intent, gritted his teeth and said: "It's just a commoner who is lucky enough to catch up with the royal family, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?!"

Han Ming grinned his white teeth and said clearly: "Get out of the fuck!"

Syllable!

Gao Ze stomped on the floor under his feet, swept towards Han Ming like a violent wind, and the furious vitality of the fourth-order warrior condensed into his fist, and smashed down on Han Ming's chest with a punch.

Gao Ze is naturally not an ordinary general, his foundation is extremely stable, and the degree of vitality gaze is far from comparable to that of ordinary generals, and the moment he makes a move, it gives Han Ming great pressure.

His face was solemn, his internal exercises were running, and the devouring vitality flowed to his arms, and then his arms were crossed in front of his chest.

Rumble!

Gao Ze's fists and Han Ming's arms clashed, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, which shows that both of them are quite perverted.

But after this punch, Gao Ze stood still.

Han Ming retreated again and again, leaving deep footprints on the ground with each step back, and Gao Ze didn't know what exercises to practice, and there was a hint of suppression on his vitality, which greatly weakened his special effects of devouring vitality.

This is the first time Han Ming has encountered an enemy who can suppress his vitality devouring ability!

"Huh?" Gao Ze glanced at Han Ming, who was only a few steps back, with a very dissatisfied expression on his face, according to his expectations, one punch should make Han Ming recognize the difference in strength, but the situation was a little disappointing.

"Boy, don't you know how to advance and retreat?" Gao Ze glared at Han Ming fiercely, his body surface vitality was rolling and surging like waves, and his momentum became more and more vigorous.

Han Ming grinned and sneered, "Are the people of the Sword Sect all such nonsense?"

Gao Ze's face suddenly turned hideous, his facial features were misplaced, and he roared: "Boy, give me death!"