How the underground world in East China is boiling and stirring is no longer Ye Han's concern. After entering Jiangdi Park, he saw from a distance that in a pavilion, there was a man wearing white casual clothes.
Drinking tea inside, it looks very intoxicating.
Behind this man, there were four men and one woman standing. One of them, a man and a woman, attracted Ye Han's attention the most, because the aura of these two people was exactly the same as that of Zhao Hengtian. There was no doubt that these two people were in the realm of governor.
The masters, the first general and the second general, but the second general is a woman.
Ye Han's arrival caused everyone in the pavilion to focus on him. Suddenly, Ye Han felt terrifying killing intent falling on him.
The white-faced scholar looked at Ye Han. He was smiling. His smile was gentle, like a scholar who had read poetry and books. He didn't have the airs of a Xueshoutang military advisor. However, a biting dog never barked. This white-faced scholar's insidious Ye Han was smiling.
Han has learned the lesson.
For the first time, Xue Handang was mobilized and wanted to enter Shanhai City with great fanfare to put pressure on Ye Han, but Ye Han blocked him with a word. Before they met, this kind of competition between the two people, first
The first time, the white-faced scholar lost, but the second time, he quickly defeated Ye Han's army and moved back to the first round, making it difficult for Ye Han to make a choice. If it weren't for the arrival of the old man next to Nangong Zixun, Ye Han could only
I'm afraid I won't come here.
Ye Han went to the appointment alone. In fact, the white-faced scholar already knew it before he entered Jiangdi Park. He was also shocked by Ye Han's boldness, but it didn't matter. There was no change in his plan.
Looking at the white-faced scholar in the pavilion, Ye Han smiled faintly. Immediately, his body swung across the lake like a stream of light, landed safely in the pavilion, and sat down opposite the white-faced scholar, because
The white-faced scholar has already made a cup of tea and is waiting for him to take a seat.
"Excellent skills. Among the rising stars, I, Wu Ji, have not seen many people with your courage and strength in my life. Please have some tea." The white-faced scholar looked at Ye Han and smiled lightly, as if he was talking to a man who had been with him for many years.
Lost old friends were talking.
Ye Han picked up the tea cup and put it under his nose and smelled it, "Good tea! What a pity, this tea is not to my taste. I like wine, can I have wine?"
Hearing this, the white-faced scholar smiled and said, "To be honest, after meeting you, I quite like you as a person. If you want to drink, it's natural."
After saying that, someone had already brought a bottle of wine. This kind of wine was not available on the market. The aroma of the wine was intoxicating.
Ye Han took a greedy sip, looked at the white-faced scholar and said, "You like me? Sorry, my sexual orientation is normal and I am only interested in women. I didn't expect that the dignified military advisor of the Blood Hand Hall would actually like men. This can be regarded as East China's
It’s a great curiosity in the area.”
Hearing Ye Han's words, the eyes of the generals behind the white-faced scholar suddenly released a blazing aura. Their eyes were as cold as water and filled with murderous intent.
The white-faced scholar was not angry either. He continued to smile and said, "You are a rare talent. East China is the place where my Blood Hand Hall is. If you are willing and hand over the young master, I can make you the second number of my Blood Hand Hall."
You are an equal to me, what do you think?"
This is a very tempting proposal. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably agree immediately and become the number two figure in the Blood Hand Hall. This is equivalent to the number two figure in the underground world of East China, with overwhelming power.
But will Ye Han agree? Of course not. He killed the tenth general, the ninth general, the seventh general, and also deposed the fifth general, broke Jiang Xiaofeng's legs, and detained him. All these things,
It was destined that he would never be able to become his own with Blood Hand Hall.
If Ye Han agreed to the blank promise of the white-faced scholar and let Jiang Xiaofeng go, I'm afraid that in the next moment, this man with a gentle smile would turn into a hungry wolf that eats people without spitting out bones.
"Do you think this is possible?" Ye Han looked at the white-faced scholar and sneered, and said, "You are the military advisor of the Blood Hand Hall after all. Don't embarrass yourself with those false tricks. What do you want to talk about when you call me today? Just tell me.
Come on, everyone, don’t waste your time.”
"That's such a pity!" The white-faced scholar sighed. He looked at Ye Han and said, "In that case, I'm not a person who likes to waste time. If you let the young hall master go, I, the Blood Hand Hall, can promise not to look for you.
Trouble, otherwise, you should know what consequences you will face."
Hearing this, Ye Han put down the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes suddenly became as cold as a sharp edge. "If you let Jiang Xiaofeng go, do you think I still have a chance to survive? Don't talk about credibility for me. You Blood Hand Hall is not worthy of talking about these two words."
, now, the only thing you can do is to leave obediently. Before I release Jiang Xiaofeng, you'd better not enter Shanhai City to cause trouble for me. Otherwise, your young hall master may really go to the Huangpu River to feed the fish.
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"Bold!" After hearing Ye Han's words, the face of the fourth general, Tu Zhuwen, was filled with murderous intent. The butcher's knife was already tightly held in his hand and he could attack Ye Han at any time.
His forehead was split open.
The other four generals also had murderous intent on their faces. They dared to threaten them in front of them and ignore the Blood Hand Hall. Such people deserved to die. If it weren't for the fact that Ye Han still had Jiang Xiaofeng as a bargaining chip, they would be here now.
He would tear Ye Han apart to vent his hatred.
"Young man, I advise you to think about it calmly and take back what you just said. Don't think that since you have the bargaining chip of the Young Hall Master, we really can't do anything to you." The white-faced scholar looked at Ye Han indifferently.
The voice gradually became colder.
Ye Han grinned, with a bone-chilling chill flowing between his teeth, and said, "I don't need to think about what you said, because you are just farting and trying to suppress me with Blood Hand Hall. You used the wrong method. The reason why I went to the appointment today is to
Let me tell you, from now on, stay in Xijiang honestly and don’t mess around, unless you don’t want Jiang Xiaofeng to live. As for when I will let him go, it depends on my mood and your performance."
Hearing this, everyone in the Blood Hand Hall was angry. The white-faced scholar had an extremely cold light on his face. He looked into Ye Han's eyes, and his sharp edge suddenly appeared: "It seems that you are bent on going against my Blood Hand Hall."
, if I capture you now, what do you think the outcome will be?"
Ye Han stood up with a smile and looked down at the white-faced scholar, "You can give it a try, but let me remind you first that as long as you dare to do it, the next moment, you will receive news of Jiang Xiaofeng's death."
"you dare?"
"You dare, why don't I dare?" Ye Han sneered ferociously.
Seeing the confrontation between the two, the entire pavilion was filled with evil spirits. As long as the white-faced military advisor gave an order, they would capture Ye Han and go to Shanhai City in exchange for Jiang Xiaofeng.