Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

At this moment, Jiang Han's heart was filled with confusion.

He spent a lot of gold coins to buy this house. It is an absolutely good location in the Holy City of Jialan. Unexpectedly, just one day later, someone would actually occupy it?

No, a month has passed in the game...

But this has nothing to do with time, okay!

"your house?"

As soon as he said this, the young man frowned, and then sneered, "Do you have any evidence? Take it out and see!"

"evidence?"

Jiang Han's face was cold as he strode over.

boom!

The next moment, he took action boldly, the roar of a tiger filled his ears, and the shadow of a tiger appeared behind him, ferocious and ferocious, as if it wanted to tear everything into pieces.

"A mere mortal..."

The young man sneered, stood up wrapped in a quilt, and clapped his hands.

With a bang, a dazzling light exploded between the two. Jiang Han remained motionless, but the young man was shaken all over. His whole body involuntarily took a few steps back, and the cup wrapped around him exploded into pieces. .

"Um?"

This surprised the young man.

He looked at his red palm in astonishment. There was a clear fist mark on it, and there was a dull pain. "Innate divine power?"

But Jiang Han sneered.

In fact, he has already seen the personal attributes of the young man in front of him. Every one of them is not weak, and is even a little stronger than the Nalan Yan he saw yesterday.

"interesting."

At this time, the young man spoke again, clasping his hands behind his back, staring at Jiang Han proudly, "For the sake of your natural power, you will be my follower from now on. As for your offense, you will be exempted from death and will be punished by living punishment." There’s no way to escape! Slap yourself ten times!”

"Ding! System prompt: Do you want to accept An Ziran's invitation and become his follower?"

"Chasing you to paralysis!"

Jiang Han responded directly.

Still a follower? A guy with only over 100 attributes in the Wheel Sea Secret Realm has the nerve to accept him as a follower. I don’t know where the courage comes from!

brush!

Suddenly, the face of the young man named An Ziran darkened. He stared at Jiang Han coldly and said word by word: "Do you know what kind of existence you are talking to?"

"I don't know who it was with. All I heard was the barking of naked wild dogs." Jiang Han sneered.

"you wanna die!"

An Ziran was immediately furious, "I am a descendant of the An family, how dare you be so presumptuous to me?! Even the lord of your Jialan Holy City must be respectful to me! What kind of a piece of shit are you..."

Jiang Han was too lazy to talk nonsense and punched again.

There is not much else in the fantasy world, but these idiots who rely on their families to act arrogantly appear one after another.

As for the bullshit descendants of the An family, it has nothing to do with him?

"If you are looking for death, I will help you!"

Light bloomed between An Ziran's palms, and with a chirping sound, a golden ancient spear appeared in his hand, with its sharp edge revealed, and it stabbed towards Jiang Han.

"Um?"

Jiang Han was shocked.

He felt that if he punched forward, he would definitely be penetrated directly by the golden shadow of the ancient spear. The opponent's combat skills were extremely extraordinary, and the quality was probably extraordinary!

The so-called descendants of the An family are indeed not simple. Such combat skills alone are not something ordinary people can possess.

Suddenly, Jiang Han's heart moved slightly.

The next moment, he directly changed his moves, closed his fist in an instant, and at the same time drew out his novice iron sword like lightning and struck it away!

when!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Jiang Han's arm shook, and he felt a huge force coming. He couldn't help but take a step back, but An Ziran didn't move at all. It was obvious that the suppression of his attributes had been reflected when he was prepared!

"What!?"

However, An Ziran was stunned. He looked at the undamaged iron sword in Jiang Han's hand and was a little confused.

But soon, his eyes showed fire | heat.

"Could it be that the sword is covered in dust?"

A flash of greed flashed in An Ziran's eyes. He once again waved the shadow of the ancient spear that shone with bright golden light in his palm, stabbing Jiang Han. "Such a sword is not worthy of a lowly person like you. Take it here." Bar!"

"Want it? I gave it to you!"

A trace of ridicule flashed across Jiang Han's eyes, and he threw the novice iron sword towards An Ziran.

"Um?"

An Ziran was stunned, obviously not expecting Jiang Han, who had always been tough, to suddenly become so straightforward. He subconsciously stretched out his other hand to pick it up, but sneered, "Want to surrender now? It's too late!"

At this moment, the iron sword suddenly stopped in the air.

An Ziran was startled for a moment, but before he could recover, the speed of the iron sword suddenly increased, and it quickly passed by his neck, and then spun around.

puff!

A big head flew up directly, with blood like pillars!

With a plop, the headless corpse fell to the ground, and the blood flowing out stained the ground red.

Jiang Han's face turned slightly pale. He used Bing Zi Mi for the first time, which consumed an unexpected amount of energy. This consumption refers to his energy, and half of his energy value was drained almost instantly.

But this scene shocked the naked woman next to her.

"roll!"

Jiang Han snorted coldly.

The woman came back to her senses, but she didn't leave. Instead, she threw herself at Jiang Han's feet, hugged his legs, and cried: "Sir, I was killed by Mr. An... No, I was killed by that man." Bastard/bastard, please take me in, I will serve you well..."

As she said that, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Han with pear-shaped eyes, but there was a hint of charm in her eyes.

Chi!

Jiang Han had no expression on his face as he casually grabbed the novice iron sword that had flown back and chopped off his head with one strike.

"Excuse me."

He kicked the headless corpse away and said calmly, "I don't like buses."