After the few people known as the Ghost Blade left, the captain smiled and touched a glass with Han Fan. Everyone drank casually, and the captain asked about Han Fan's previous life in the sect.

Han Fan had really lived a college life in Zhulu Academy before, and naturally he responded casually.

After a while, the bald head walked back, and the corners of his mouth were almost touching the root of his ears.

"What are you so happy about?" the captain smiled and poured a glass of wine for the bald head.

"We've negotiated a deal, and we're going to make a profit this time!" said the bald head with a smile.

"Okay!" the captain shouted, telling everyone to get up and toast together, without asking what the bald head was.

"The Devil Blade came just now. After a few people sat down, the captain suddenly spoke.

"Oh, what is he doing?" said the bald head, turning his head and glancing at Han Fan, it seemed that he had roughly guessed something.

Han Fan thought that the captain was just telling the bald head what happened at that time, and he didn't think much about it.

"Of course, I came to visit the newcomers in our team and stepped on it by the way. The captain said casually.

"Oh?" The bald head's face, which was still smiling just now, suddenly turned cold, and the originally relaxed atmosphere froze.

"How? Captain. The bald head put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at the captain.

"You look at it. The captain laughed, still with the same casual attitude as before.

"Understood. The bald head straightened up and moved his arms.

"Although now I'd love to have you come up with a code name, and a name for going out. But you have to think about what you just did first. The bald head turned sideways to look at Han Fan.

"Huh?" Han Fan didn't react a little, he thought everyone was just chatting casually.

"Are you happy about what you just did?" asked the bald head.

"Of course it's not cool. ”

As soon as Han Fan finished speaking, he was dragged away by the bald head, resulting in the next sentence he was preparing not having a chance to say at all, "Although it is not pleasant, it is not a big deal." ”

"What's the situation?" "Long hair was a little confused, this is not the captain's style.

"Our new members come from extraordinary backgrounds, and the bones of the ghost blade can't be provoked. The captain said lightly.

"I see. Long Hair nodded, asking no more.

While several people were talking, the bald head had already taken Han Fan to the table of the ghost blade.

A few people were drinking to their heart's content, not noticing the two people walking by.

The bald head walked over and directly overturned a porcelain bottle on the table, and the wine flowed down the table.

Several people were shocked by this situation and glared angrily.

"Yo, I'm sorry guys, I did it on purpose, this wine is mine. The bald head said with a smile on his face.

"Is Your Excellency here to seek death?" one of the monks grasped the hilt of his sword at his waist.

The bald head didn't bird him at all, and looked straight at the ghost blade.

Ghostblade stared at the table full of drinks, looking up at the bald head.

"Bring someone back to the field. The tone was like small talk.

The bald head was happy when he saw this situation. Carrying the aura, they leaned on the left and right, and the two monks were suddenly pushed off the seats, but the monk's reaction was different from ordinary people, and the two only adjusted their bodies slightly and stood firmly.

The bald head took advantage of this gap to sit on the chair, and Han Fan's eyes were quick and he hurriedly sat down next to him.

"You're looking for death!" The two monks who were pushed away glared angrily, so embarrassed in front of everyone, who it was, they couldn't get over their faces.

The bald head still ignored the two, as if he hadn't heard them at all, and looked at the ghost blade with interest.

"I've always been curious about one thing. The bald head scratched his head, which he had been deserted for years.

"Huh?" Ghost Blade used his aura to control the wine glass to rotate in the air, and the wine inside swayed from side to side, but it couldn't be spilled.

"You are obviously weak to death, why do you still have the courage to provoke again and again?" The bald head flicked his fingers as he spoke, and his strength shattered the wine glass of the ghost blade, and the wine splashed the other party's face.

Ghost Blade was stunned, as were the other monks at the same table......

Han Fan looked at his frozen face, the wine dripping down his face, and for a moment he wanted to make a footprint.

I don't know why this thought came about, Han Fan was amused by himself, and his face pursed.

However, in the eyes of Ghost Blade, this expression is full of mockery.

Just as the ghost blade was about to explode, he saw that the bald head suddenly changed his expression, and said in a sharp voice:

"Why do you want to do it, you don't look at what kind of place this is, who gave you the courage?"

The bald voice pretended to be sharp, which instantly attracted many monks to look at it.

A monk who was familiar with him shook his head and smiled when he saw the bald head, saying that someone was going to be unlucky again.

The fire of the ghost blade had reached his throat, and he was about to open his mouth to spray, but it was this node that was stuck.

The strength of the Ghost Blade itself is the peak of the Five Realms, and it is on par with the bald head.

Not to mention that he doesn't dare to do it here, even if he really moves, he may not be able to beat the experienced bald head.

Don't look at the bald head with a sturdy body and fierce appearance, but the fighting style is a completely different type, and it is already an introduction to the Shadow Dao.

Ghostblade was also a member of the Darkwalker team before, but later left the team due to a difference in philosophy.

Later, he built a team, and he was also prosperous, and he had to show off to the captain of the year whenever he had the opportunity, so that he could see that his path was not wrong.

It's just that the more he wants to prove himself eagerly, the more he reflects his weakness.

At this moment, the ghost blade was embarrassed in place.

If you don't make a move, you're angry, and you look at it so much, let's make a move, this is the Redstone Tavern, and you may not be able to beat the other party.

"You're hitting me!" the bald head pulled his head away.

"You fight!"

The ghost blade trembled all over, and the wine on his face was still faintly visible.

It lasted for about a dozen seconds.

The bald head retracted his head and rubbed his neck.

"Wait for you for a long time, it turned out to be a coward, and I thought it was a number one, just this bit of courage and strength, and I dare to babble all day long, and I have time to introspect more. The bald head shook his head disdainfully.

"Captain, you said to him, we are definitely not afraid. A monk next to him said. Several hunters from the other squads responded.

When did they suffer this kind of anger?

Ghost Blade took a deep breath, calmed down, and didn't answer a few of the team's words.

He looked at the bald head quietly, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Seeing him like this, the bald head felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, and asked, "What, do you want to apologize to me?"

The ghost blade's eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"Captain!" the team member next to him shouted eagerly, and the other party almost urinated on his head, how could he bear it.

"Hands-on. Ghost Blade's voice was low, emotion.

A few team members were waiting for this sentence, and as soon as Ghost Blade's words fell, several people rushed up.

"Stop. A voice came.

There was a wonderful rhythm in this voice, as if it could soothe the noise in people's hearts, and several monks stopped unconsciously.

The bald head didn't expect a few people to really dare to make a move, and secretly scolded the ghost blade in his heart for being a fool, and was about to fight back, but he didn't expect someone to speak first.

At this time, the crowd in the hall was completely quiet, everyone was watching here, and the monk in charge of maintaining order in Redstone had already moved forward, and when he saw the captain of the Darkwalker team calling out to a few people, he gave him a look, he nodded slightly, and stepped aside.

It was the captain who spoke, and the crowd moved out of the way, and the captain had already walked over in a few steps.

The face is still easy-going and smiling.

"What did I tell you when I first brought you here?" the captain asked softly, the smile on his lips growing.

Ghost Blade saw the familiar expression of the captain, and he knew very well that the captain at this moment was really angry after nearly ten years in the Darkwalker team.

Before, he dared to provoke and brush up in front of the former captain, completely because he knew that the captain had an easy-going personality and would not bother with him at all.

But he didn't expect the bald head to lead the newcomer to the field, which was not the style of their Darkwalker team at all.

"Yes. Ghost Blade said with his head down, not at all losing his previous spirit. He didn't understand that the captain could be really angry because of this kind of thing.

"Smack. The captain shook his sleeves, and the ghost blade was directly fanned out by this force.

Han Fan stared intently, what the captain threw out just now was the Dao of the wind!

"How much truth have you been told, and how much have you really remembered?" the captain put his hands behind his back, and quietly watched as the ghost blade that got up was wiping away the protruding mouthful of blood.

The ghost blade was directly fanned by this force, but the wind Dao intent used by the captain seemed to have a conspicuous effect, but in fact, it was not injured at all. With so many people watching, the captain is actually taking care of his face.

Ghost Blade knew the horror of his captain, but the few people in his team didn't know, they were all close to Ghost Blade's concept of behavior and gathered.

was shouted at a word before, and he lost face, but now the captain is slapped in public, and a few people don't care what the consequences are, they directly draw their swords and attack.

The captain showed mercy to Ghost Blade's subordinates, just because he remembered the old feelings, but at the moment, these people didn't have the slightest meaning to him.

Shake your sleeves again.

Han Fan's brows furrowed deeply, it was another use of the Dao of the wind.

There were a few "clicks", and several people knelt on the ground before they even had time to swing their swords.

Their legs were broken.

"Throw it out. The captain spoke.

The bald head lifted a few people up like chickens and walked towards the stairs.

Someone in the crowd took a breath, and this kind of attack, if it were them, would have the same fate.

The captain still had a smiling face.

"This is the last time I'll care about you. He said quietly.

Ghostblade lowered his head, trembling all over.

Not because of fear, but because of regret.

He knew that with the character of the captain, even if he set up his own sect after leaving the team, the captain would still take care of him with his old feelings.

Thinking that he wanted to prove his way to prove himself in front of him, Ghost Blade has been working hard, and from time to time he has to brush up on a wave of presence.

That's because he knows that the captain won't have anything to do with him.

But this time, I seem to be ...... It's over the line.

The captain's blow also meant that his squad no longer existed.

The Ghost Blade suddenly looked at Han Fan, and he vaguely realized that it seemed that the root of all this was the harmless boy in front of him.

He suddenly remembered what the captain had warned him before.

"Ghost Blade, although we are the strongest hunter team in this Yun City, there are too many powerhouses in this underworld, don't think you are powerful. With this kind of character, you are most likely to provoke those disciples of the sect with terrifying backgrounds. ”

When Ghost Blade looked at Han Fan again, everything was understood.

It's not that the captain is completely disappointed in him, it's the teenager in front of him. This teenager must have a background that he can't afford to provoke.

So much so that the captain personally took action and showed his attitude.

Of course, the captain is not taking a stand by doing this, but giving Han Fan an explanation.

Ghost Blade's heart suddenly swelled with a wave of fear, allowing the captain to take action in person, what kind of background did he have.

By this time, the bald head had returned. He put his arm around Han Fan's shoulders, and his face had been replaced with the warm smile that was reserved for diplomacy.

"How's it going?" the bald head read the captain's look as he approached here.

These words seem to be showing off after looking for a scene, but they are actually asking Han Fan's attitude.

"It's over, there's no need to make such a big fuss, let's continue drinking. Han Fan himself actually didn't expect it to be so deep, he just thought that the captain would help him get ahead, that's all.

"Good. Bald and Han Fan returned to their own table.

The captain walked over to the monk who was maintaining order in redstone and apologized.

After all, it's someone else's territory.

"It's okay, it's your private matter after all, and it is natural for you to go private. "The person in charge has some friendship with the captain, and the captain handles it very well, so naturally he won't say anything.

The ghost blade fled and left.