Han Beixing was a little anxious in his heart, and he couldn't sit still.

He kept looking at the wall clock on the wall, his brow furrowed.

With the strength of the seven-story master of the stargazing tower, Ximen Zhong, plus the twelve constellation masters of the stargazing tower.

Even if the other party is also a seventh-layer foundation, not to mention killing, at least it will have to be hit hard.

If the foundation is seven floors below the foundation, there will definitely be death and no life, and the hand will be caught.

It's been so long, and it stands to reason that they should have easily done it and come back to report the good news.

But until now, they have not heard from them at all.

"Did they stumble?" Han Beixing said in his heart.

But even if it misses, it's impossible not to have news.

If so, I waited another half an hour.

Suddenly, someone outside shouted, "The Lord of the West Gate Mansion is back."

It's just that the man's voice sounded a little trembling and incredulous.

Han Beixing ignored these and breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, just come back.

He immediately rushed out, intending to greet him and ask for clarification.

Immediately, he saw that Simon Zhong and his men were actually transported back by garbage truck, and then dumped at the gate like garbage.

When Han Beixing saw this scene, he was shocked and his whole body was cold.

In the middle of the night, he came to his senses and rushed over to pick up the driver.

The driver's face turned pale with fright, and he even said that he was just collecting money to do things, and he didn't know anything else.

"Bastard." Han Beixing slapped the driver away, and then looked at the miserable Ximen Zhong and the others, and suddenly felt cold all over.

They were all wasted.

What is the origin of this Han Qing?

In the midst of secular casual cultivation, there is such a demon?

"Surname Han? Could it be ......" Han Beixing was shocked.

He immediately took out his phone and made a call.

"Within five minutes, I want the information of Han Qing's ancestor for the eighteenth generation." Han Beixing ordered in a cold voice.

Two minutes later, all the information of the Chuncheng Han clan was sent to Han Beixing.

After taking a closer look, Han Beixing breathed a sigh of relief.

This Han Qing, it seems that he just happens to be surnamed Han, not what he thinks, and he is also an alternative dragon son in the Han family's true dragon plan.

Although the Chuncheng Han family had something to do with the ancestors of the Han family in the imperial capital nine generations ago, they were just servants of the ancestors of the Han family and were given the surname Han.

On the one hand, the Han family's dragon son plan must have authentic Han family blood.

On the other hand, the Dragon Child Project is also counted from the five generations of the collateral lineage, and more than five generations are not counted.

Therefore, this Han Qing can never be a dragon son.

However, the other party is obviously a hard stubble, and he can't gnaw at it.

Do you want to let the family power intervene?

However, as soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Han Beixing.

As a dragon son, everything needs to rely on his own strength, which can be leveraged, but not so obviously.

He has only just come out, and if he asks for help and wants to survive to the end, I'm afraid it will be impossible.

However, he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

"Han Dashao, this is the latest hidden door information." A servant stepped forward and pulled out a copy of the Wax Seal.

Han Beixing opened it and looked at it, his expression was relieved, and he laughed.

"The hidden killing of the hidden door has actually been dispatched, and the target is this Han Qing, it seems that God is also on my side."

"However, which great god actually asked for a hidden kill to deal with Han Qing, if you know, you can get acquainted with it." Hanbei Star Road.

"Da Shao, what do we do now?" The servant asked.

Han Beixing originally wanted to wait for the hidden kill to kill Han Qing, and he just had to watch the show.

However, after thinking about it, he felt that this was too passive.

The Hidden Kill has been targeting Han Qing for some time

, but I haven't done it until now, so I shouldn't have found any good opportunities.

So, Han Beixing began to study Han Qing's information again.

After looking at it for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"After this Han Qing returned from being a beggar, he suddenly became a master, and there should be a top monk force behind him."

"However, this Han Qing has a close relationship with a young lady of the Yun family in Jiangnan, perhaps, this Miss Yun Chu Chuyun is his weakness." Han Beixing said coldly.

Before, he underestimated this Han Qing.

I thought that killing him was like killing a chicken, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate.

However, he is now serious and will never repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Gangnam...... Pass on my order, activate Ben Shao's dragon servant, and then find the hidden kill to pass the information over, so that the hidden kill can deal with Yun Chuchu, and the dragon servant under my command will respond, and I don't believe it will be successful." Han Beixing said coldly, his face cold.

This time, I don't believe that Han Qing is not in the trap.

Yun Chuchu was handling work in her own company, and when she was done, it was late at night.

She works so the one hand, because her dedication is very heavy.

On the other hand, she is also in order to be more worthy of Han Qing.

Han Qing's Tianding Group has blossomed in all directions, and its development speed is advancing rapidly.

And her company has been spun off from the Yun family, and she is now working hard for herself.

Yun Chuchu stretched and prepared to go home.

"Han Qing went to the southwest, and it just so happened that I had a project to go to the southwest to discuss, otherwise, I would go in person."

"Last time, the surprise in Sakura Country turned into a scare, and this time, I have to plan it carefully."

Yun Chuchu thought of Han Qing, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily showed a sweet smile.

She went downstairs and drove away from the company.

It was late at night, and the road was sparsely populated and empty.

Suddenly, at the intersection ahead, a large truck rushed out without warning.

Yun Chuchu was taken aback, and immediately slammed the brakes and slammed to the side.

But it was too late, and the big truck was so fast that it crashed into her car in an instant.

The off-road car suddenly flew out like a toy car, constantly rolling on the ground, sparks flying.

It took twenty or thirty laps before the off-road car stopped.

The body, which claims to have the hardest alloy, has also been completely deformed.

However, Yun Chuchu's body was covered by a layer of spiritual power, and he did not suffer any damage, but was only a little frightened.

She kicked open the fully deformed car door and crawled out of it.

At this time, the truck driver got out of the car and trembled with fright.

Seeing that Yun Chuchu was fine, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and kept saying God bless.

At this time, several monks arrived, and it was Han Qingrang's power to secretly protect Yun Chuchu.

They were all relieved to see that Yun Chuchu was fine.

If something happens to the person Han Qing confessed to protect, they will be finished.

"Damn, who are you? Who sent it?" One of the middle-aged monks stepped forward, lifted the placket of the truck driver's shirt, and said angrily.