Chapter Seventy-Three: Incentives
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"Why not me?"
Zhang Han smiled faintly, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp.
Yang Ruorou, who came closely after Zhang Han, originally wanted to come forward to persuade her, but seeing that Zhang Han and Zhang He were chatting, she couldn't help but be stunned and sat aside at Zhang Han's instructions.
"Whew~~!"
Zhang He exhaled a long breath, as if he had exhaled all the breath in his chest, and finally sat down heavily.
At this time, Zhang He was not wearing a golden armor like he was in Nanshan City, and the scenery was infinite. Now his eyes were confused, and his white robe was stained with some wine, and he looked a little wolf, and he picked up the wine glass in front of him casually, and was about to pour it down.
"Brother Zhang~!"
Zhang Han stretched out his hand and stopped Zhang He's movements, his voice was low, but it was like a thunder explosion, echoing heavily in Zhang He's ears.
"Buzz!!"
For a moment, Zhang He only felt that his head seemed to be buzzing, and he couldn't sit still for a while, and his body shook.
"Don't you even let me drink?"
Zhang He suddenly became angry, followed Zhang Han's palm, and pressed the wine glass on the table with a bang.
On the second floor, a sudden burst of noise shook and caused some people around to gather their eyes with a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
On the second floor, there are private seats, everyone talks consciously and softly, Zhang He holds a wine glass, and he drinks excessively, which has already caused dissatisfaction among others. However, when those people saw Yang Ruorou, they were silent one by one and did not dare to step forward.
In Ningcheng, as the daughter of the prime minister, she naturally didn't dare to provoke anyone.
"Brother Zhang wants to drink, naturally I can't stop it!" Zhang He suddenly became angry and burst into drinking, but Zhang Han's face remained unchanged and sat there quietly, "However, it is necessary to divide when and where to drink!"
Zhang Han paused, his voice suddenly lowered a lot, and leaned closer to Zhang He and said.
"In the imperial city, the situation is changing, aren't you going to do something?"
"Just sitting here and drinking?"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Han sat down, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a light sip.
Zhang Han's words made Zhang He fall silent, but after a while, Zhang He sighed.
"But what else can I do?"
"Zhang Geng's power is monstrous, even if I have a heart, but Yang Lao resigned, the general trend has gone, and it is too late. ”
After saying this, Zhang He let out a long sigh and leaned there as if he was weak.
"A man should do something, do something, and not do something. ”
"Especially at this time, it is even more important to distinguish the situation. ”
Zhang Han's thunderous voice echoed heavily in Zhang He's ears.
Zhang He was stunned, deep in thought, a little hesitant.
Zhang Han paused and continued: "Could it be that you just watched Zhang Geng rise and finally annihilate you all one by one?"
"You, are you willing to lose Yang Yiman?"
"Is that what you want to see?"
The three of them, like three heavy hammers, struck Zhang He's heart, causing him to be stunned and stand there in a daze.
"Whoa!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Zhang He waved his hand and waved the utensils and wine glasses on the table, all of which smashed on the ground, making a cracking sound.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang He was in high spirits and said: "You are right, a manly man, you should do something and not do something." ”
"I'm definitely not going to lose a man!"
"Brother Zhang Han, leave here!"
After speaking, Zhang He hugged his fists, his face was full of excitement, and a few flushes appeared.
As Zhang He flicked his robe, he turned his head and left, and soon disappeared at the top of the stairs.
This scene made Yang Ruorou on the side stunned, and sat there in a daze, staring at Zhang Han in disbelief.
Just a few words stimulated Zhang He's spirits, lost all his decadent spirit, and was full of fighting spirit.
"You're amazing!"
After a long pause, Yang Ruorou stared at Zhang Han with great admiration and said this.
After Zhang Han listened, he smiled faintly: "It's nothing!"
"Your eldest sister has gone back, let's go too!"
Seeing that only the two of them were left, Zhang Han spoke.
"Hmm. Yang Ruorou nodded slightly, then stood up and walked away with Zhang Han.
Zhang He's change made Yang Ruorou extremely excited, and she also wanted to go back to tell her eldest sister Yang Yiman the good news.
On the streets, the crowd came and went, and the changes in the inside of the imperial city did not affect the prosperity of other parts of Ningcheng.
Zhang Han and Yang Ruorou passed through one intersection after another, and the pedestrians around them suddenly became scarce.
Here, it has reached the aristocratic circle, and ordinary people dare not come in.
"Boom, boom~!"
After turning a street corner, an earth-shattering loud bang rang out, filling Zhang Han's ears.
"Not good!"
Zhang Han immediately exclaimed, and his speed soared suddenly. And Yang Ruorou did not hesitate and followed closely.
Both of them found that this explosion came from the corner of the street in front, and that road was the only way to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Is it ......?"
Thinking of this, Zhang Han was anxious, the wind was under his feet, and Luo Hefu exerted all his strength.
"Eldest sister!" Yang Ruorou was also extremely anxious, thinking about her eldest sister Yang Yiman.
This place is still two miles away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, if it is really Yang Yiman in distress, even if the Prime Minister's Mansion finds out and sends a master to come, I am afraid it will be too late.
"Hiss~~!"
Turning the corner and looking ahead, Zhang Han couldn't help but gasp.
And Yang Ruorou was pretty and red, her beautiful eyes instantly stopped on one person, and she exclaimed: "Eldest sister......"
It is an alley only one zhang wide, surrounded by high walls, and the street is deserted in normal times.
But at this moment, there were flickering figures in this alley, black gas spreading, and a thick wave of qi swept through, filling the sky, which looked very strange.
At both ends of the alley, there were several figures standing on each side, all of them wearing black robes, and the black gas was overflowing in the dry palms, and the palms were linked, crossing a strange arc in the air.
With the movements of these black-robed people, several figures in ragged clothes, with iron blue faces and blood stained hair, raised their fists and bombarded the field fiercely.
"Immortal Sect!"
When he saw these black-robed people, Zhang Han's heart moved, and he immediately thought of this sect.
In the siege of many black shadows, a shadow trembled, and Zhang Han looked fixedly, it was Yang Yiman. And beside Yang Yiman, Xie Ling's green clothes agitated, crackling, and the true qi outside his body floated, resisting the black qi around him.
As an inner disciple of the Great Dao Sect, Xie Ling's strength was extremely strong, and his combat power was also extremely amazing. But at this moment, there were disciples of the Immortal Sect all around, each controlling the attack of the dead corpses, and under the siege of everyone, Xie Ling was caught off guard and couldn't resist it.
"Boom!"
A dead corpse was covered in black qi, and with a bang, the fist rushed directly towards Xie Ling, directly hitting the door in front of her.
"Ahh But at this moment, a corpse behind her burst out with a fist and smashed down towards Xie Ling.
"Bang~~!"
The swift wind swept away, and the black qi collided with Xie Ling's body, causing her to stumble a few times, and she was pretty and white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a snort.
The blood was red, spreading in the black air, like a delicate flower.
"Kill!"
The black-robed man's face was as usual, and his expression did not fluctuate, but he let out a heavy shout.
"Roar~~"
There was a loud bang all around, and roars spread out in all directions.
When Zhang Han arrived, he happened to see Xie Ling being knocked down by a dead corpse with a raised fist, and in an instant, he moved, picked up the long sword in his hand, and pounced on it.
"Buzz~!"
A bang rang out, and the sword slashed through the air, causing the air around to hum.
At the same time, the long sword entered the dragon, the sword momentum was like a tiger, and Zhang Han swung a sword at the black-robed man who was facing away from him.
"Poof!" The long sword vibrated and stabbed into the black-robed man's body, only making a muffled sound, and at the same time, black qi spread on the man's body, enveloping Zhang Han along the long sword.
"Three Peerless Proud Dragon Kill!"
Zhang Han didn't panic, the long sword was pulled out, and with a sudden shake, the black qi disappeared in an instant under the floating true qi, and Zhang Han's long sword was handed out, and the head of the person was cut off with a single sword.
"Whew!"
Zhang Han exhaled a long breath and stood there steadily.
And Yang Ruorou, who followed closely, was standing in the distance, her eyes widened, staring at Zhang Han in disbelief.
"You, you ......"
Yang Ruorou's incredible voice sounded, but Zhang Han kept moving, tapping the ground with his toes, and his speed soared.
"Whoosh!"
A slight explosion rang out, and Zhang Han's body was like a phantom, holding a long sword, and swept forward quickly.
Before the body fell in the void, three or four swords had already struck out one after another, directly enveloping several black-robed people.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a black-robed man died directly, and the corpse that he controlled also slammed into the ground.
Zhang Han put away his sword and retreated, the hilt of the sword shook, and he came out directly, and with a "bang", it directly hit the body of a black-robed man, causing the latter to let out a groan and fall to the ground weakly.
"Die!"
Zhang Han suddenly let out a thunderous roar, the whole person swooped over, reached out with both hands, directly grabbed the long sword, and at the same time slammed it, the placket of the person's chest was torn, and a red blood mark appeared, screaming and retreating.
"Poof!"
Zhang Han didn't stop, the long sword in his hand was suddenly handed out again, and with a fierce sword, it stabbed directly into the man's chest, and the latter stared at this scene in disbelief.
"You, you, cluck, cluck......"
Looking at Zhang Han, who was close at hand, the eyes of the disciple of the Immortal Sect were full of incredulity, and when he was dying, his face was full of hideousness and he couldn't believe it.
Soon, the disciple's body fell to the ground with a thud, splashing up a cloud of dust. However, Zhang Han's attention was attracted by other people, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, his body immediately flew out, facing the other end of the alley, and directly bombarded it.
In the narrow alley, there were six or seven disciples of the Immortal Sect, but under Zhang Han's attack, they were devastating and retreating, just a dozen breaths, all the disciples of these Immortal Sect died, and even the dead bodies with them were piled up all over the ground.
A corpse that was refined by the Undead Sect, among which there were ironclad zombies, whose bodies were as stiff as iron and invulnerable. However, these dead bodies exploded directly under Zhang Han's sword and turned into pieces.
"Buzz~!"
Among the dead corpses all over the ground, Zhang Han's long sword with blood slashed in a circle in mid-air, making a buzzing sound, and the blood fell on the tip of the sword, setting off Zhang Han like a demon god who came out of hell.