Yang Han let go of Qiao Feilong's hands.

Qiao Feilong was dead, and after losing his support, he fell limply at Yang Han's feet.

At the moment when Qiao Feilong was shot and killed by one of Yang Han's true qi arrows, a terrible howl like a terrible ghost came from Qiao's mansion.

This howl was similar to a soul attack, and it was completely aimed at Yang Han.

Jian Shu and Liu Rou couldn't hear it at all.

Yang Han had a mysterious golden bead in his mind, and he visualized the divine bird pattern day and night, making his soul power far stronger than that of ordinary martial cultivators, such a soul attack seemed terrifying, but in fact, the effect of the attack on him was not great.

However, if Liu Rou and Jian Shu are to bear it, it will be a completely different result.

An eerie murderous aura surged towards Yang Han.

Burst!

Yang Han made a lightning move, pinching this fierce murderous aura into powder.

Inside the Joe Mansion.

Extremely dangerous!

Yang Han stood quietly.

One by one, the Ning Zhen Pill and the Blood Yuan Pill flew into his mouth as if they didn't want money.

While Yang Han was recovering his qi, blood and true qi, he was also waiting for the result of a conjecture.

If someone stronger in Qiao's Mansion came out, he immediately retreated.

If there is no stronger person in the bridge mansion to come out, he will step into it!

A moment later.

The gate of Qiao's mansion was still deserted, and there was not a single figure in sight.

Heaven seemed to intend to fulfill Yang Han.

"Even if Qiao Feilong and Qiao Feihu are killed, Qiao Xingmen, the head of the Qiao family, will not appear, it seems that the Qiao family's conspiracy has been carried out to the most critical moment, and Qiao Xingmen cannot be distracted. ”

Yang Han thought secretly in his heart.

According to Jian Shu.

Qiao Feilong and Qiao Feihu are Qiao Xingmen's two precious sons, but now they are all dead in the hands of Yang Han, Yang Han doesn't believe that Qiao Xingmen can bear it.

Qiao Xingmen only let out a ghostly cry and a soul attack with murderous aura, but the deity did not appear, which could only mean one thing.

This head of the Qiao family is lacking in skills and can't take care of his two precious sons.

Yang Han decided to venture into Qiao's Mansion and find out.

The danger is enormous, and it may even be life-threatening.

Yang Han naturally couldn't let Liu Rou and Jian Shu be in danger with him.

Even if Jian Shu is burdened with the hatred of the Jian family.

The reason why Yang Han would take a huge risk and go deep into Qiao's Mansion was more because of the anger in his heart at this time.

Since he stepped into Changfeng Town, except for the black-clothed house slaves and Qiao Feilong, he has not seen a single living person.

And Qiao Feilong shot ruthlessly, killing all the Qiao family's own people decisively, not to mention the others in Changfeng Town, I am afraid they have all been killed.

From the current evidence, it is speculated that this incident is obviously committed by the Qiao family.

The Qiao family, as a big martial arts family in Changfeng Town, didn't protect the tens of thousands of people in Changfeng Town, and even slaughtered all the people in Changfeng Town.

Yang Han didn't want to leave so unclearly.

"Liu Rou. Jian Shu. You two stay outside, and I'll go in and have a look.

If after an hour, I haven't come out of this door. Liu Rou, you must leave Changfeng Town with Jian Shu as quickly as possible.

After returning to the Canglan Academy, tell the elders of the Contribution Pavilion that this is not a Xuan-level task, but a prefecture-level task, and it may even be a heaven-level task. In short, it is important for them to pay attention. ”

Yang Han glanced back at Liu Rou and Jian Shu, and said with an extremely solemn face.

At this moment, he didn't care about winning or losing the match with White Rose, but devoted himself to thinking about how to solve the Xuan-level task and the subsequent arrangements for unexpected situations.

Liu Rou gritted her teeth for a while and nodded heavily.

She really wanted to step into Qiao's Mansion with Yang Han, but Liu Rou also knew that after she entered, she might not be able to help Yang Han much, but would become a drag.

"Brother Yang, I'm not afraid of death, I want to go in with you. ”

Jian Shu roared hoarsely.

"If you step into Qiao's Mansion with me like this, not only will you not be able to avenge the blood feud of the Jian family in Changfeng Town, but you may also completely cut off the blood of the Jian family. ”

Yang Han's faint words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head.

Jian Shujiao's body trembled, and after a moment, she stood still, tears streaming down her face.

At the moment, she hated her weakness.

Obviously, the enemy is close at hand, but she can only survive in secret.

As he spoke, Yang Han's figure had disappeared from the eyes of the two women, and he had already stepped into Qiao's mansion.

Call!

Call!

Call!

A gust of wind blew past Yang Han.

The pungent smell of blood filled Qiao's mansion.

This is not like the courtyard of a wealthy martial arts family, but more like a slaughterhouse that has been established for a long time.

There are unjust souls everywhere!

Ghosts everywhere!

Yang Han didn't know the layout of Qiao's Mansion, and after stepping through the gate of Qiao's Mansion, just as he was thinking about where to go next, suddenly, there was a strange sound behind him.

The strange sound was very weird, but Yang Han could be sure that it was not the movement of a living person.

Before Yang Han could look back, he saw a stream of red blood under his feet going up against the terrain, flowing towards the depths of Qiao's Mansion, as if there was something there to attract them.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Suddenly, a black-clothed house slave crawled out from behind Yang Han in a strange posture.

Yang Han looked at it, and his eyes couldn't help but change slightly.

This black-clothed house slave was the first person to be stabbed to death by Qiao Feilong before.

Yang Han was twelve points sure that the vitality of this black-clothed house slave had been completely cut off.

But at this moment, the black-clothed house slave was like a resurrection, and his movements were stiff and crawled towards the depths of Qiao's mansion.

Gloom.

Ghastly.

The crimson blood flowed upstream.

The bodies of the dead crawled.

Everything is completely weird.

Not only that, but soon there were more and more abnormal noises behind Yang Han.

Corpses passed by him, including the black-clothed house slave who had stopped them at the entrance to Changfeng Town at the beginning.

The corpses of the black-clothed house slaves were the same as the blood flowing against the current, and they all poured into the same place in the depths of Qiao's mansion.

Suddenly, Yang Han's eyes changed again.

Among the corpse army, there was also Qiao Feilong's figure.

When ordinary people saw this terrifying scene in front of them, they would have been frightened at this moment, how could they still have the courage to continue to stay in Qiao's mansion.

Yang Han stood quietly, his eyes were extremely cold.

At this time, he no longer had to wonder where to go next, because with the blood and corpses, he would definitely be able to find Qiao Xingmen.

Even find the rumored vacuum monk.

Finding any of them will unravel the root cause of the bone pain in Changfeng Town.

It's just that now it doesn't matter if you can't solve the root cause of bone pain, the people in Changfeng Town have obviously been slaughtered by the Qiao family.

The whispering of the wind is like the cry of countless unjust souls.

Anger burned in Yang Han's heart.

Yang Han's eyes showed a resolute look, and he stepped out in one step, following the army of blood and corpses against the flow of blood. He wants to give back the innocent dead people in Changfeng Town, a justice that should be given.

Step by step, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Not only that, but the rich and pungent smell of blood seemed to contain a strange power that could confuse Wu Xiu's mind, making people full of murderous thoughts.

Yang Han suppressed a strong killing intent in his heart and continued to walk in as if nothing had happened.

That is, his soul power is so strong that it is far beyond ordinary people, so that he can always walk down unharmed.

If it were replaced by other martial cultivators, I am afraid that at this time, I would have lost my mind by the strange power contained in the smell of blood and fallen into endless killing.

The previous decision was a perfect one.

If Liu Rou and Jian Shu followed in, the two women would have drawn their swords against Yang Han by now.

Suddenly, Yang Han paused.

Further ahead is the martial arts arena of the Qiao family.

Yang Han no longer needed the guidance of the army of blood and corpses, because in front of him, the dark red blood light was constantly surging.

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