Ye Han's throwing power is very particular. He threw it in the opposite direction of Dawsenger, and did not use all his strength. Otherwise, with all his strength, Dawsenger was not a god and did not have the ability to transfer instantly, so he could only watch the pure jade be destroyed. If Dawsenger estimated that the pure jade would be destroyed, he would do his best to kill Ye Han.

Furthermore, there is An Ruosu in the pure jade. Ye Han will definitely not be destroyed. Being forced to hand over the pure jade at this time does not mean that Ye Han will compromise.

Without saying a word, Dawsenger flew towards the place where Chunyu threw it. Ye Han had already escaped in this space.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the hazy weather revealed the sun. The sunlight penetrated the clouds, thin, as if there were, as if there were nothing.

Ye Han simply took off his shirt that had been torn to pieces and walked naked on the bustling mainstream streets. He felt frustrated and angry in his heart, and it was a great pain to lose An Ruosu. He also watched the Phantom suffer all the torture, but he, the sect leader, could not save him, which made Ye Han feel an unprecedented sense of shame.

Fuck! Ye Han was completely angry this time. He took out his cell phone and called Hai Qingxuan.

The phone was quickly connected.

"Qingxuan, where are you?" Ye Han's voice was heavy. Hai Qingxuan said, "I'm still in Yanjing, what's wrong?" She heard that Ye Han's voice was not right.

Ye Han said: "I had a problem dealing with Flanger here. There was an old monster around him, and he should be the elder of the blood clan."

Hai Qingxuan took a breath and said with great concern: "How are you?" She learned a lot of secrets of the blood clan from the blood clan Hill she was arresting. The power of the blood clan elder made Hai Qingxuan feel a little chilled when she heard it.

"I'm fine." Ye Han said: "The old guy is for the pure jade on me. I have no choice but to hand over the pure jade to him. Phantom was also arrested. Now I don't know whether it's dead or alive. You and Honglei immediately rushed to Shanghai, and bring Gurus over. In addition, let Hongzhuang contact Shan Dongyang, our intelligence cooperate with Guoan's intelligence to lock in the whereabouts of this old guy."

Hai Qingxuan said: "Okay, let's take action right away."

Ye Han was so depressed that he turned around and entered a shopping mall. He was naked, his figure was well-proportioned and smooth, which made many little girls dizzy. Ye Han bought a shirt, swiped the card to leave. Then, he entered a cafe.

In the cafe, the light music is so melodious that many couples are whispering. There are also many successful people who are having a chat.

Ye Han sat by the window and the waiter came to order.

"Ice beer!" Ye Han said.

The waiter glanced at Ye Han for a moment. If Ye Han hadn't been well-dressed, she would have doubted whether this guy was a psychopath. After thinking about it, the waiter thought that this guy was stimulated and said, "Okay, please wait."

After Ye Han waited for a while, the beer came. The waiter said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir. We don't have ice beer anymore." Ye Han was stunned for a moment and said: "Then add some ice cubes." It's late autumn and the weather is getting colder. There is absolutely no ice beer in a cafe.

The waiter couldn't help but admire Ye Han's quick thinking and turned around to pick up the ice cubes.

Pour the yellow beer into the cup, and Ye Han drank it all in one gulp, and it was very refreshing. When he thought of Dawsengel, his eyes were filled with chills. The old monster, who was dating, even asked me to take off my arms and kneel down to admit my mistake.

At this moment, opposite the Dongpu Hotel, a woman in white stood under the shade of trees. The woman in white was wearing a white casual shirt with a cold and arrogant look. Her breasts were particularly proud and her figure was slender and charming.

This woman is the leader's apprentice, Song Yan.

Song Yan always shows a kind of condescending arrogance, and she does have the qualifications to be arrogant, and even this kind of arrogance has become her temperament.

At this time, a man like a ghost in the night was covered in black clothes, as if he was one with the night. He came to Song Yan and said with a respectful voice: "Miss!"

Song Yan said: "Have you found out clearly?"

The man said: "On the 16th floor, Room 407."

Song Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, you can step down."

The man couldn't help but worry and said, "Miss, the other party's old monster has reached the level of the Blood Emperor, and there is also a Blood Saint Flanger. It's really dangerous for you to go alone."

Song Yan sneered and said, "Do you think I am that waste Ye Han? Do you have to escape when you meet them with your tails?"

The man said, "Miss, why not ask my subordinates to help you..."

Song Yan said: "No, this old monster is a good opponent. I will meet him. Even if I can't kill him, do you think he has the ability to hurt this lady?"

The man wanted to say something else, but Song Yan seemed a little impatient and said, "Get back." After that, she went straight to the hotel.

In the Presidential Suite No. 407, Flanger and Dawsengel were eating. At this time, Dawsengel suddenly put down his knife and fork and said lightly: "A woman who is ignorant of life and death has come, it's a disappointment! I won't eat it."

After Dawsengel said that, he stood up, and he realized that the person who came was not weak in cultivation. So he would not be careless.

At this moment, the door was kicked open by Song Yan.

"Who?" Flanger stood up and shouted angrily.

Song Yan was too lazy to pay attention to Flanger, pointed at Dawsengel and said, "Old monster, I'm here to kill you."

Dawsenger knew some Chinese and understood Song Yan's words. He sneered and said in English: "I don't know how to live or die. If you want to die, I will give you a ride."

Song Yan smiled proudly and said, "Okay, okay, I'm just tired of living. It depends on what you have to send me to die." As she spoke, a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes. In one step, lightning stepped into Dawsengele's center line. The dragon-grabbing flashlight grabbed Dawsengele's throat. The five fingers were like sharp swords, exuding the cold sword intent.

But Dawsengel dared not underestimate Song Yan's simple move. The more mastered he is, the simpler the move, the more powerful it should not be underestimated. He flipped his wrist and pointed to the twin crescent moons, accurately stabbing Song Yan's hand pulse.

Song Yan's face was calm, and she pushed forward, and her body followed even more. She moved her hands and feet together, and her speed was quicker in an instant. This change was unexpected. For example, two people were already standing very close, and one punch could hit the other person's face. The other person could also hit your face. At this time, when you suddenly move, you will naturally be faster.

Dawsengel's face was calm, and the twin crescent moon had no time to stop it. Moreover, Song Yan was in the middle line, and her other hand was fist, and she bombarded like a thunder on the ground. Her left hand was soft and her right hand was strong. Her Hunyuan master's grasp of strength had reached the point of perfection and ingenuity.

Dawsengele had to retreat, spread out his delicate steps, and retreated three meters away. With one move, he forced him to retreat, which was the difference between Song Yan and Ye Han. As soon as Dawsengele retreated, Song Yan gently grabbed the toes on the ground, and followed up lightly, but the speed was faster than Ye Han exerting all his strength.

This is the magic of not revealing Hunyuan, but controlling all the secrets of heaven.

As soon as Song Yan followed, she immediately retreated. Because Dawsengel was not a vegetarian. While retreating, she bounced her fingers and a wave of invisible force was blown directly into Song Yan's eyes. The skill of transforming strength could be hit in the air, let alone Dawsengel.

Song Yan took a step back, shook her head away from the force of this finger. Her steps changed continuously, and in a flash, she came to Dawsenger's left and slapped it out with a palm. This palm contained three inches of strength. As long as you were hit, no matter what master you were, you would immediately paralyze and die of death.

Dawsenger's face was calm and pointed like a sword, flirting with Song Yan's pulse. Song Yan's three-inch force instantly turned into a fist, and with a swing, the strong wind was fierce. It was like an iron hammer storming towards a light sword.

Dawsengel suddenly stopped and took a step back. He suddenly stepped forward and slapped out with a palm.

The two of them fought, and they were mysterious and strange, not as fierce as Ye Han did when he duel with others. However, the danger was only more powerful.

In just five breaths, Song Yan and Dawsenger fought fifty times, each time relying on clever changes, cracking with one palm and one move.

Just like the Go robbery, the silent danger made Flanger look terrified. He felt that he would not be able to resist three moves when he went up.

Song Yan and Dawsenger's feet changed continuously, like passing through flowers. The attacks on their hands were faster, fierce and fierce!

You come and go, in the sword light and sabers. Dawsenger suddenly made a sudden move, and his fingers whirled, leaving a blood mark on Song Yan's snow arm.

The two of them fought faster and faster, but Song Yan's small hole was dyed red with blood on her white shirt sleeves. If this continues, Song Yan will definitely die.

At this time, Dawsenger's offensive became more and more fierce, with the attacks up and down, the twin crescent moons, the cloud dragon exploring its claws, and the sweet-mouthed sword. At the same time, the feet were not vague. The exquisite steps combined with the power of the Gangzheng force forced Song Yan's lower plate everywhere.

Slight sweat oozed from Song Yan's beautiful face. She was betrothed by Dawsenger and she was definitely unable to escape. Besides, it was still on the 16th floor. Escape was because the road was inconvenient and the people behind were easy to chase. Therefore, escaping was a dead end.

Flanger breathed a sigh of relief, but thought to himself that this woman was really good. Her kung fu was so good that if the elder caught her, she would not kill her and sleep with her, she would be dead without regrets.
Chapter completed!