Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

Jiang Han remained silent, causing the hall to fall into dead silence for a moment.

The little girl took a bite of the bun, blinked her big bright eyes, and felt the tension in the atmosphere. She moved closer to Jiang Han, and her little hand that wasn't holding the bun gently grabbed the corner of Jiang Han's clothes.

"Aren't you scared to death by this page of the book?" A player whispered, breaking the silence.

"possible!"

Next to him, another player nodded in agreement, "No matter how powerful he is in reality, no matter how lucky he was when he first opened the server, it is useless now. This hidden family, Anjia, is obviously very powerful, and even the Intel family is afraid of it!"

"It's a pity. After all, he is an outstanding figure among the players. Originally, I was thinking about whether he could compete for the Prodigy List..." Many people were sighing secretly.

After all, once a player dies, the punishment will be severe!

Not to mention other things, the most important cultivation level will be directly reduced by half.

But compared to death, this punishment is already very light. If these NPCs could do the same, they would definitely go crazy with excitement!

"I am still the strongest player!"

Ye Qingchen has regained his composure, with a faint smile on his lips and a very playful look at Jiang Han.

After all, he is too arrogant and ignorant. This one-page book does not understand the special nature of this game at all. Do you really think that those NPCs can be killed if they want to?

"It seems you have made your choice."

At this time, the old man spoke again, with a calm tone, with contempt and disdain, and ordered the few people who had rushed in before, "What are you guys doing standing still? Break all his hands and feet, and then tie them up!"

"yes!"

Those people all smiled ferociously, moving their muscles and bones while approaching Jiang Han.

"Nanny, stand behind me."

Jiang Han seemed not to notice, he lowered his eyes, smiled and touched the little girl's head, "Remember to cover your eyes, big brother is going to teach the bad guys a lesson." "

"oh!"

The little girl blinked her big eyes and stood obediently behind Jiang Han.

Not far away, the old man sneered and said: "Although that little girl looks dirty, she is still a beauty after being cleaned! Remember not to get hurt, and I will give Master An Ziran a shady marriage." Let’s check out his spirit in heaven!”

brush!

Cold murderous intent flashed through Jiang Han's lowered eyes.

At this time, those people had also approached. One of them had a ferocious look on his face and a cold smile on his face. He punched hard and light burst out, hitting Jiang Han's arm.

However, the next moment, accompanied by a deep tiger roar, a fist came first and struck the man on the head.

Bang!

Just like a watermelon being hit by a hammer, the head exploded and was extremely bloody.

"All deserve to die!"

Jiang Han's face was cold. He stepped out and took action while the others were still in shock!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fist was dazzling, Jiang Han was ruthless and ruthless, the Tiger Fist was used to the extreme, the tiger roared, punch after punch, and all the people surrounding him were beaten flying [ten blows to death! 囧!

In just ten seconds, this place turned into a Shura field!

Mutilated corpses were laid out in the hall, and the pungent smell of blood filled the tip of their noses. Some players vomited on the spot.

Even some NPCs who were used to fighting turned pale.

In fact, those few people were not weak. They were at least monks from the Wheel Sea Secret Realm. One of them even reached the Dao Palace Secret Realm, but in the face of Jiang Han's iron fist, they were all useless and they all died violently.

The physical body is strong to a certain extent, and it is so abnormal!

"This... is too scary!"

One player's face was as pale as paper, trembling, and he looked at Jiang Han as if he were looking at a demon.

"This one-page book, in reality, is probably a cruel and murderous person!" Another player swallowed, how could ordinary people be so calm after killing someone, and even their expressions did not change!

Not far away, Ye Qingchen subconsciously took two steps back.

He was born in a Transcendent Level chaebol, and was a genius who had been praised since he was a child. But at this moment, his heart was trembling, and he avoided Jiang Han's occasional glances in the crowd, for fear that the other party would notice him.

This guy... is so scary!

This kind of bloody aura can only be seen by Ye Qingchen in the Martial Artists in the family who have been fighting ferocious beasts all year round!

"I really can't tell..."

Ya Fei was dressed in red and had a slim figure. Her face was slightly pale at this time.

Normally, Jiang Han looks calm and quiet, like a scholar, but now when he takes action, he is so ruthless, it's like he's a completely different person!

".`Boy, I can't tell."

At this time, the old man from the An family looked ugly and said coldly, "You still have some strength. But do you think you can survive a move in my hands? Just break your hands and feet yourself, otherwise you will be dead when I wait for my move. It’s not that simple anymore!”

"Are all the people in your An family so Shabi?" Jiang Han suddenly spoke, looking at the old man with interest.

"What did you say?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then became furious, "You bastard! Since you are not comfortable with yourself, I will help you!"

The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward, his clothes bulging!

boom!

The tyrannical aura instantly filled the hall, making Master Cullen of the Intel Auction House turn pale. Others felt as if there was a huge stone pressing on their chests, and they were almost out of breath. .

The same goes for Jiang Han. Although he can be said to be invincible at the same level and can even kill the weak Dao Palace Secret Realm (Nord's), facing the aura of this old man, he still feels a heavy feeling in his chest.

"Use your momentum to oppress me?"

However, Jiang Han's expression did not change, but instead grinned.

Not far away, the corners of Yafei and Master Cullen's eyes twitched almost simultaneously, as if they had thought of something terrible, and they hurriedly took a dozen steps back.

This sudden move did not attract the attention of the old man of the An family, and even if he noticed it, he would not care at all. He would only think that the other party was intimidated by his own momentum, but would not think too much about it.

At this time, his face was cold and contemptuous, and he said: "Boy, prepare to bear my wrath..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, an even more terrifying aura suddenly erupted here, and before the last word "fire" could be spoken by the old man An Jia, he stopped abruptly, and cold sweat instantly fell like rain on his forehead!