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As expected, it was as Zhang Danfeng guessed.
That night, Han Daode, accompanied by Lin Fengmian, Lin Tianlan and Han Qingli, climbed to the gate of Yuhua Villa to apologize, and also brought shares to the contract and other related documents.
"Well, it's good to be sincere, but you give these shares to Zhang Yilin!"
Jiang Tian wore a green robe, with his feet and hair spread, and sat cross-legged under the octagonal pavilion.
When he was practicing, he used the appearance of the Gengjin divine body, with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, his treasure was solemn, and his surroundings were filled with spiritual energy like clouds and clouds, and his mist rolled, making him look handsome as a god descending to earth.
Jiang Tian's face was indifferent. The 10% stake in the Han Consortium was worth billions, but he didn't care at all.
"Yes, yes! Master Jiang, don't worry, Xiao Han will definitely handle it properly!"
Han Daode's face was full of joy, just like Jiang Tian had never killed his son.
Jiang Tian finally opened his eyes, and a strange sound in the void was heard, and two electric lightnings as thick as arms were blowing out.
"God! This is the real god!"
Seeing this scene, Han Daode was even more awe and trembling.
Now, all his pain of losing his son disappeared without a trace and was replaced by deep fear.
He had more than a dozen free-range illegitimate daughters, and Han Juncai was just taken into the Han family's door and had a deeper relationship.
In fact, he didn't care much about Han Juncai's life or death. His anger was more because of his dignity and authority being provoked by Jiang Tian.
You should know that when Han Juncai's mother wanted to take the lead in the palace fight, she directly sent someone to drive and kill him. How could a hero like him be bound and tied up by emotions? All she considers are interests.
But later, he gradually figured it out that Han Juncai not only offended Jiang Tian this time, but also almost brought the Han family into a place of doom.
The son died and there were other children, but if the Han family was finished, he would lose his wealth and become a beggar on the roadside, and he would lose his power and become a prisoner, then he would be worse than death.
"So amazing..."
Behind him, Han Qingli, wearing a red evening dress, was trembling in shock, and her plump breasts fluctuated violently, and a dazzling wave rippled.
Then suddenly I remembered something, and my eyes were even more burning.
"Why don't you leave?" Jiang Tian asked indifferently.
"Master Jiang, this girl Qingli is still on a wedding leave and is a virgin. She has studied at Ivy League School and has clear eyebrows and eyes. She has the reputation of four girls in Yanjing!"
Han Daode bowed and pushed his daughter out, smiling happily with joy on his face:
"If Master Jiang is kind and allows her to stay with Master Jiang as a commander, then she will be a great blessing and a blessing for our Han family!"
Jiang Tian glanced at Han Qingli in a sideways eyes.
I saw that this girl was about twenty years old, with delicate facial features, especially her pair of peach blossom eyes, which was even more fascinating.
In the cold weather, I wore a low-cut backless evening dress with a slanted skirt. The large area of skin was greasy and crystal clear, and it also showed my figure. It was a perfect beauty.
She is the best time for a girl, her skin is so tender that it can pinch it out of water.
Moreover, she has a good background, a luxurious life, and a sense of grace and nobleness, her temperament is intertwined with pure and charm. Compared with those female celebrities and female models, she is obviously a higher level.
"Master Jiang, just accept me. If you want to refuse, my self-esteem will be greatly hit!"
Seeing Jiang Tian looking over, Han Qingli's beautiful and bright smile bloomed, and in an instant it was like a flower blooming.
"It's hard for you to wear so little clothes in such a cold day. I appreciate the kindness, but I don't need it. There are already many women around me!"
Jiang Tian's indifferent refusal made Han Qingli's face froze. Han Daode was also disappointed.
"But, give me your bracelet!" Jiang Tian said with a faint smile.
"Oh, this is a jade talisman for nourishing the spirit. It was given to me by a friend of mine!" Han Qingli's face was happy, and she thought Jiang Tian had fallen in love with the jade talisman, so she hurriedly handed it to Jiang Tian.
"The God-Supering Jade Talisman? Haha, the God-Supering Jade Talisman is almost the same!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly and threw the jade Talisman to the ground.
Snap!
The moment the jade talisman collapsed, the void twisted and trembled, black smoke rolled, a disheveled soul with green face and fangs quickly condensed, and a strange scream, spread her legs and ran out of the yard.
"This...is this an evil ghost?"
Han Daode and his daughter were so scared that their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling like sieve.
"Haha, just a ghost, not even a ghost general, what's there to be afraid of?"
Jiang Tian’s spiritual consciousness moved.
With a loud bang, the golden armored god jumped out, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword swept through, directly slashing the ghost into ashes, and then turned into a golden light and jumped into Jiang Tian’s sea of consciousness.
"Is this a golden god?"
Seeing this, Han Daode and his daughter were stunned and trembling, and their respect for Jiang Tian increased a little.
Jiang Tianxiao asked, "This jade talisman was given to you by Song Shuangyan?"
"Master Jiang, how do you know? Yes, it was her who gave it to me!"
Han Qingli suddenly understood something, and a chill burst into tears in her heart.
"I can see!"
Jiang Tian smiled faintly and said, "If you wear it for three more months, you will be occupied by this ghost and become a puppet she can control at will!"
"This bitch is so cruel! I'm useless to treat her as a sister!"
Han Qingli was shocked and angry, and cursed viciously.
"Do you think it's just that?"
Jiang Tian said indifferently: "This ghost is a filthy thing, and cannot absorb other mental powers. It can only be nourished by your body. Your body will feel cold all over, your yang energy sinks, and your qi and blood will decline. You only need to
Three months will consume your energy and energy, turn you into a mummy, and die without cure!"
Han Qingli's face turned pale, and then she said angrily: "This bitch must be afraid that I will compete with her for Lu Lixuan, the eldest son of the Lu family, and also wants to covet my Han family's secret. It's really killing but hateful!"
"I told you a long time ago that you must not believe it if you stay away from this femtocratic woman!"
Han Daode sighed with regret:
"This woman plays the piano and makes tea on weekdays, and looks as if she is indifferent to the world. In fact, she has the greatest ambition and the most ruthless. If Master Jiang hadn't happened to discover today, how could you have your fate!"
"The eldest son of the Lu family? Who is?" Jiang Tian asked with a frown.
"Lu Lixuan, the heir of the Lu family, the first official business family in Yanjing!"
When talking about this person, Han Daode's face turned a little fear and said in a deep voice:
"Among the four generations of powerful people like Zhang Danfeng and Han Junfeng, this person can be regarded as a spiritual leader and a valiant person. He is first-class in terms of ability, skills, background, and vision. Even his parents must avoid his edge. He is known as Yanjing.
Prince, the crown prince covers the capital!"
"Does this person have a martial arts background? Or a master of magic?" Jiang Tian asked.
"I haven't heard of it yet." Han Daode pondered for a moment and shook his head gently.
"Haha, just an ant!"
Jiang Tian didn't take him at all, looked at Han Qingli and said lightly:
"Miss Han, I'm going to go to the Song family to get back a few items. If you have the chance, you can take me to see Song Shuangyan!"
"Yes! Master Jiang!"
Han Qingli's clear and beautiful eyes showed a hint of gloating. Han Daode also showed a hint of joy.
In the afternoon, the Han family gathered together to study Jiang Tian’s information secretly and knew that he had been dismissed by Song Shuangyan. They immediately realized that it was very likely that the Song family’s death had come.
...
When Jiang Tian killed the ghost in Han Qingli's jade talisman.
Far away in the suburbs dozens of kilometers away, on the top of the snow-capped Yanshan Mountain, the old Song family house and the depths of Feilong Villa.
An old man in Taoist robe was suddenly startled, suddenly opened his sinister eyes, and said hatefully: "You have good cultivation, but you can instantly destroy the little devil I have raised for three years!"
"No, Master Lei woke up. What alarmed him?"
The disciples who were following the practice exclaimed immediately.
call!
The old man had a chicken skin and a crane head, a hunched body, a face covered with age spots, and his teeth were all falling off.
But the moment he stood up, his body was as majestic as a mountain, and he controlled a dazzling lightning in his hand, illuminating the entire main hall, and shouted gloomy:
"You are arrogant! In China, there are still people who dare to touch my power! You want to die!"
This loud shout, like a rolling thunder, alarmed the entire Song family's old house.
"What's wrong with Master Lei?"
Song Beishan, the head of the Song family, looked fearful, and quickly stood up and walked towards the worship hall deep in the old house.
The Song family is the third-ranked political and business family in Yanjing, and Song Beishan is even more powerful and powerful.
But when he mentioned this Lei Master, he was full of fear and respect, as if he had seen a ghost.
There is no other reason, just because this so-called Lei Master is the only Taoist immortal master in China, and the last Tianshi Sect in Longhu Mountain -
Zhang Qianlei!
Surrounded by Song Shuangyan and others, Song Beishan hurried into the worship hall and bowed to the ground and said, "Master Lei, I don't know what happened, what makes you so angry?"
Zhang Qianlei looked down at everyone and said in a cold voice: "I can sense that someone has destroyed my soul that has been raised for three years! This person is in Yanjing. Has any master of magic appeared in Yanjing recently?"
The huge amount of mental power echoed throughout the Song family's old house, like the sea water rolling and surging.
Everyone felt a sharp pain in their minds and dizzy, so they didn't faint on the spot.
"That God-Devouring Jade Talisman should be worn by Han Qingli!"
Song Shuangyan frowned and said:
"But Master Lei, how is this possible? Even if the ghost you have raised is only three years, it cannot be eliminated without a magical warrior or a warrior of the divine realm. The Han family, even the Lin family behind them, does not have a divine realm!"
"It's not Jiang Taichu! Now he is the only one in Yanjing at the divine realm!" Song Beishan suddenly said in a lost voice.
"Jiang Taichu, who is that?"
Zhang Qianlei's eyes flashed with lightning, and he asked in a deep voice.
"This person is a peerless powerful man who rose up during his retreat from Lei Master, and is known as the Martial Arts Prisoner."
Song Shuangyan said concisely:
"This man once killed eleven gods with one sword on Xianglu Peak, destroying the Bai family. Now the six major martial arts families have surrendered to him!"
"What? Is Bai Tianlei and his wife dead?" Zhang Qianlei was slightly moved and said incredible.
"Yes!" Song Shuangyan lowered her head and said.
"I didn't expect that they were dead!"
Zhang Qianlei was slightly stunned, his face full of bleakness, and sighed with regret:
"Thirty years ago, I challenged Bai Tianlei and his wife. They were a little inferior and abandoned the sword and gave up. We agreed that after they practiced hard on the Dragon Marrow Spirit Vein for 30 years, they would break through to the peak of the Divine Realm again.
Fighting with me, I never thought that this couple had already died! I have been practicing hard for 30 years and broke through the barrier, but my peers either withered or retired. Looking at China, there is no enemy. I have both overwhelming magic power and