Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

Regarding Jiang Han's words, Murong Shan, the dean of the Martyrs' Children's Courtyard, did not dare to neglect at all. He hurriedly called Si Feiyu and repeated what Jiang Han said.

"My lord, please wait a moment."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Shan said respectfully to Jiang Han.

"Um.

Jiang Han nodded casually, then turned on the car music and played a passable ditty.

I have to say that this world is very special, and most of the songs have a sonorous and iron-blooded meaning, because human beings are in dire straits and do not have so much free time to talk about love.

"Hard to hear."

Jiang Han reached out and turned off the music, thinking that he should learn the music when he had time, and then compose some songs from his previous life... Well, just listen to it for yourself.

He simply had nothing to do at this time, so he closed his eyes, started Nurturing Spirit, and waited for the "Seven Zero Seven" in Si Fei's words to arrive.

"Ye Jingtian? Are you sure that's the name?"

In a certain luxurious villa, after listening to Si Feiyu's words, a young man stood up suddenly, a look of slowness flashed in his eyes.

"Sure."

Si Feiyu nodded slightly. She seemed to have recovered from her injuries, but her face was still a little pale.

She was slightly worried and said: "Dean Murong said, Ye Jingtian asked me and you to go over. Zi Ling, you haven't offended this person, have you? From Dean Murong's tone, it seems that this person has a good background."

"Of course the background is not small!"

Zhang Ziling took a deep breath, his eyes flickering, "Ye Jingtian, the titled Sword Crazy Venerable, is one of the most powerful existences on the entire earth! There are few people in the same realm who can compete with him."

"I have not offended him...or in other words, I am not qualified to offend him at all! Why does he want to see me?"

"Could he have offended someone related to him?" Si Feiyu hesitated.

"impossible."

Zhang Ziling shook his head, "I haven't offended anyone recently. That's all, let's go and take a look first. After all, he asked me to go with him. If I refuse, I'm afraid I won't offend him at all!"

"Okay." Si Feiyu nodded. Jiang Han's figure appeared in her mind, but she quickly rejected it.

The creation obtained in the game is not the same as reality!

Jiang Han's strength has indeed increased greatly now, but it is impossible to get in touch with the sword idiot Venerable!

"arrive."

Twenty minutes later, Murong Shan answered a phone call, and then glanced at Jiang Han who had closed his eyes Nurturing Spirit in the car. He did not dare to disturb him, so he could only turn his searching eyes to Ye Jingtian, "Sir Venerable, look

"Fellow Daoist."

Ye Jingtian waved his hand at him, then turned to Jiang Han in the car and spoke softly, "The person you are looking for is already here.

Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes and nodded.

The next moment, with a thought in his mind, the chariot slowly fell towards the ground, and finally touched the ground smoothly, but it did not release the fighting form.

Whoosh!

Ye Jingtian and Murong Shan fell on the side of the sports car one after another.

Ten seconds later, a dazzling purple sports car sped over, then stopped on the side of the road, and two figures, a man and a woman, walked out of it.

The two of them saw this strange formation at a glance. A cool sports car was parked there, and then a younger-looking man and the dean of the Martyrs' Children's Compound were standing on both sides. They both looked a little reserved. .

"It seems that the swordsman Venerable must be in the car!"

Zhang Ziling muttered to himself, he coughed dryly, strode forward, stopped when he was ten meters away, and then bowed towards the chariot from a distance and saluted, "Junior Zhang Ziling, pay my respects to the swordsman."

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After finishing speaking, he suddenly frowned.

Because, Si Feiyu next to him stood stupidly, motionless.

"Concubine's language!"

Zhang Ziling secretly cursed in his heart. He usually looked very smart, but at the critical moment, he lost his temper. He quickly lowered his voice and scolded, "Why don't you pay tribute to the sword idiot Venerable!"

However, Concubine Xuanyu remained motionless.

Damn it!

Zhang Ziling was furious, but he didn't dare to show it clearly. After all, the sword madman Venerable was right in front of him.

"No need."

At this time, Ye Jingtian, who was standing next to the sports car, said calmly, with a calm tone and deliberate alienation, "I am not the one who is looking for you today."

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Zhang Ziling was stunned and his head was confused.

The person sitting in the car was not the sword idiot Venerable? This made him look shocked, because in his mind, the famous sword idiot Venerable was the middle one no matter what!

But at this time, the sword-mad Venerable was standing next to him, and there was someone else in the car!

However, what kind of person could exist who could be treated like this by the sword-mad Venerable? Zhang Ziling could not imagine.0

"Greetings to this lord!"

However, his reaction was not slow. Although he had not seen the person sitting in the car clearly, he had already bent down and saluted again, "I wonder why you have called me two here? But I have orders, and I will do my best!" "

"Jiang Han."

At this time, Si Feiyu, who had been stunned for a long time, finally spoke out, but it was so soft that Zhang Ziling could hardly hear it clearly.

"What did you say?" Zhang Ziling frowned, "Don't be stupid and salute quickly!"

"He is Jiang Han."

A bitter smile appeared on Si Feiyu's face, and there was an unconcealable despair in her eyes, "My cousin, Jiang Han."

At this moment, she clearly knew that she was finished!

Since the first two encounters with Jiang Han, Si Feiyu has understood that Jiang Han is no longer the Jiang Han of the past. He is very different, as if he is a different person, cold and unfeeling.

But this time he came specifically to see her, accompanied by a Venerable, obviously it couldn't be to settle the past.

Si Feiyu was not stupid and had already guessed what would happen.

"Jiang Han?"

This time, Zhang Ziling heard it clearly, but he thought he heard it wrong, or in other words, he hoped he heard it wrong, "Don't talk crazy!"

"hehe."

Si Feiyu 5.8 turned her head stiffly and looked at him, "I am dead, and you are dead too. He has obviously guessed what you ordered me to do before, and he will not care about the so-called family ties... ....."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Ziling took a deep breath.

His whole body was soaked with cold sweat, he took a step to the side, glared at Si Feiyu, and shouted angrily: "Si Feiyu, don't slander me! When did I instruct you to do something? I don't know this Jiang Han at all. Sir, why would you instruct you to deal with him?"

"Haha, hahaha... Zhang Ziling, you are already incoherent! I didn't say that you asked me to deal with him."

Si Feiyu sneered again and again, with a trace of resentment in her eyes, "If you hadn't bewitched me, how could I have made the same mistake again and again?!"

"Zhang Ziling, let me tell you! If I die, you will die with me!"