"The world cannot keep real heroes..."

Su Han murmured, remembering the old Taoist's words in his heart.

The old instructor looked at Su Han in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim. Just looking at Su Han, he knew that this world would definitely not be able to keep him in the future. Su Han, a real hero, belongs to that kind of real hero.

"Even if you are displaced, you can't suppress the things in your blood..." The old instructor thought to himself.

He didn't say anything directly, pointed at the fish on the table and smiled, "Okay, don't say that much, eat fish and fish. Since you are here, you have to taste the fish from Yuanming Lake. Your master can't even eat it."

Su Han nodded: "Then I will take my place in the Master and eat more!"

It seemed that he suddenly felt open, and Su Han also threw other ideas behind his mind, picked up his chopsticks, and feasted.

After eating for a while, he looked up again: "By the way, there is another thing. I want to trouble the old instructor."

"Is that girl in the Lin family?" The old instructor had known it for a long time. "Jiang Long told me that he respected her own opinions and wanted to be your wife. Who would dare to stop him? But in the future, just ask Jiang Long or Hai Long to deal with such small matters. I want to fish, but I don't have time."

The old instructor doesn’t like to care about the affairs in the aristocratic family circle, and he doesn’t need to care about it at his level. Jiang Long and his friends’ words are enough.

Su Han nodded: "I understand."

After eating fish in Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake, she sat there making tea. After chatting for a while, Su Han got up and said goodbye.

Chatting with people of the old instructor level can easily see the problem thoroughly.

Su Han even speculated that the old instructor must be a person of the same level as the master and the old Taoist, but one is in the secular world and the other is in Kunlun, and he chooses a different identity.

But there is no doubt that the old instructor is also a real hero!

Leaving Yuanming Lake, Su Han went back to the Lin family directly. Lin Meiyu sat on the sofa and had just returned from the Changsheng Food Shop. She was writing and painting on the table at this moment, not knowing what she was doing.

When Lin Meiyu heard Su Han open the door and come back, she just turned her head and looked at her, still immersed in her own world.

"What are you busy with?"

Su Han walked over and looked down. It was a planning plan. This woman had entered the role of the boss lady so soon.

"The future development plan of Changsheng Food House."

Lin Meiyu smiled, "I just received the call, the aristocratic family circle, I won't go back in the future, and I will be your boss's wife with all my heart."

The old instructor was so fast that he got things done with just one phone call. He called himself. Who would dare to make things difficult for Lin Meiyu?

Su Han held Lin Meiyu's hand and looked tender: "Then, my boss lady, have I paid you a salary?"

Lin Meiyu spat at Su Han: "Hmph, how many proprietresses do you have now, each of them pays. Can this little body bear it?"

She glanced inadvertently, looked down and couldn't help but blush.

Su Han didn't say anything, reached out and hugged Lin Meiyu in his arms: "My little body can't stand it, so I need to exercise more..."

Lin Meiyu was extremely shy: "What are you doing? The thing is not finished yet!"

She hurriedly pushed Su Han away, with a resentful look on her face, and her voice became weaker, "It's not enough to finish it, a stinky bastard, let me finish the work first."

Su Han spread his hands out, only to express helplessness.

How could he know that Lin Meiyu would become the role of boss lady so quickly. This has already planned the future development route of Changsheng Food House.

"I'd better continue to be my hand-off manager." Su Han smiled. Anyway, Lin Meiyu is there, so he doesn't need him at all.

...

Canada is still the Bay Villa, and the entire villa emits a strong smell of blood.

"ah--!"

"ah--!"

The screams made people feel numb!

The three soldiers were covered in blood, and their arms and necks were covered with tooth marks, as if they had been bitten by wild animals.

The Lord sat there, the mark on his face turned black, and it looked even more ferocious than a mask. He was profitable, had a strong aura, and his mouth was covered with blood.

He gasped heavily, his back was undulating, and he was in great pain.

One arm was destroyed by Su Han and was directly blown to pieces, and there was no possibility of recovery. His legs were even crushed by the terrifying formation in the mountains and forests!

I don't know how much time it takes to recover.

"Your blood can at least help me recover," the Lord glanced at the three warriors, and the Yang Technique was used, and the three warriors screamed even more, as if there were a pair of invisible big hands, crazily pulling their souls, "Fengpo!"

The voice of the master changed, and in the blink of an eye it turned into Senluo, and the "Splitting Character" was used!

He immediately changed his identity, used the Yang technique, sealed the soul again, extracted the other three of the seven souls from the bodies of the three warriors, and pulled them into his body.

"thump--!"

The three soldiers fell down one after another, smashed heavily to the ground, unconscious.

The main body breathed rapidly, and it took a while to calm down.

"Damn it, I've squandered my hand, and even the effect of using Yang Technique is greatly reduced!"

He wanted to directly draw the seven souls of three warriors, but he couldn't do it at all. He was too seriously injured and it would be great if he could use Yang Technique again.

"Su Han...I will take your life!"

The Lord roared, hysterical, "If you are so talented, if you are asked to return to Kunlun, it will be troublesome..."

He took a deep breath and calmed himself as much as possible.

But the injuries on his body made him unable to move at all. Not to mention the disabled hands, it would take a lot of time to recover from his legs. When he recovered, with Su Han's talent, he might improve again!

Just thinking about it, the master felt terrible. He was indecisive before, but he didn't expect Su Han to have such talent and gave him time to grow up. Now it's too late to kill Su Han again.

"No, it's too late to ask me to do it..."

The master took a deep breath, his face pale, which was commensurate with the dark mark, and it seemed even more terrifying, "I have to ask for help and kill Su Han!"

It is already difficult to rely on him to kill Su Han and seize the Nine Character Classics. When he recovers, not to mention whether he still has enough strength to kill Su Han, I am afraid that he will only die at that time!

And he can't leave this time to Su Han!

Once Su Han grows up, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Damn it, I'm afraid there won't be too strong people," the Lord thought to himself. Kunlun's rules are there. It's easy for people with too strong people to go in, but it's not that easy to figure it out, especially in this situation, "Otherwise, let the young master send a master to come here, and the gods will kill Su Han without knowing it. Even the old Taoist would never know it!"

He slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing: "Since that's the case... transfer the news back and let the young master decide."

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