This is a fourth-grade spar, and according to the base's level authority back then, Jiang Han can use the third-grade spar at most.
This is the sample that Wen Yan obtained in advance after negotiating with the system.
The energy of the fourth-rank Yaoyang stone is ten times that of the third-rank Sunshine stone of the same size. Yanguang really needs to have eyesight, and he will definitely see its valuable value.
"Okay, I'm going to get Hong Yifei's head now." Yun Feiyan turned around and was about to leave.
"and many more!"
"I hope I can see you again. I will give you the antidote next time I meet. Stay alive, Miss Feiyan!"
Jiang Han glanced at the blood on the bed, squeezed her pretty face, and seriously ordered.
Yun Feiyan nodded and disappeared outside the door in a flash.
Looking at her going back, Jiang Han sighed softly: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and she can't help herself. She is also a bitter person, hey!"
...
Yun Feiyan returned to Xinghui Company very calmly.
Hong Yifei is now gathering his manpower. A dozen elite assassins have assembled and are ready to assassinate Jiang Han.
He has been walking sideways in Long Country for these years, and coming to Dongzhou up and down all add to his obstacles, Hong Yifei's mentality has been blown up.
He has forgotten that he used to be a killer for a long time, so he should keep calm and vigilant at all times.
"You go down for the time being and wait for my order." Seeing Yun Feiyan, Hong Yifei drank away first.
"Miss Yun, where have you been? I really need some good news." Seeing Yun Feiyan's walking posture a little awkward, Hong Yifei thought she was going to assassinate Jiang Han and was injured.
"You don't need to find Jiang Han." Yun Feiyan said arrogantly.
Hong Yifei was overjoyed: "You have succeeded?"
"What do you mean?" Yun Feiyan smiled.
"Haha, I know that Master did not misunderstand you, you really are the elite of our Jiu Pintang!"
"Great, we must have a drink for this happy event. I'll get the wine." Hong Yifei was overjoyed, and turned to go to the cupboard to fetch the treasured wine.
"no need!"
Yun Feiyan moved, and the black hair tangled in his fingers instantly turned into a black line and pierced from behind.
Ooh!
Hong Yifei only felt a cold in his chest, and his strength spread rapidly.
"You, you..." Hong Yifei struggled and turned his head, looking at Yun Feiyan with a frosty expression on his face.
He couldn't figure it out, they were all outsiders.
They had to assassinate Jiang Han, and they used to be the same.
Why Yun Feiyan wanted to kill him.
"My master said, he hates you very much, so you must die." There is no trace of old love in Yun Feiyan's pupils.
"You, who is your master?" Hong Yifei exhausted his last strength, squeezing words from his throat.
"Jiang... Cold!" Yun Feiyan said coldly.
"you!"
Hong Yifei couldn't understand until his death, why Yun Feiyan became Jiang Han's servant?
According to the rules of Jiupintang, betray the teacher
puff! Hong Yifei spit out blood, fell to the ground, and died of anger.
Yun Feiyan helped Hong Yifei into the office upstairs, and let the fellow who enjoyed the glory and wealth sit in the boss chair, then took out a blood-colored card and embedded it in Hong Yifei's astonished mouth.
Scarlet Card is no stranger to Dongzhou, this is Jiang Han's order to kill him.
After locking the door behind her, she jumped out of the window.
When someone finds out about Hong Yifei, at least it must be tomorrow, when she has already returned to the outside world.
The death of Hong Yifei was caused by Jiang Han.
Anyway, he had already killed Yang Hu under the Black Dragon King, and he didn't care about carrying one more life.
Thinking of this, Yun Feiyan felt warm in her heart.
Whether Jiang Han took the initiative to save Ding Ye or took the initiative to top the pot, this new owner who took away himself for the first time had a conscience.
And this man is handsome and cute.
And he is...really capable of...doing it!
Jiang Han dragged his tired body back to the villa.
As soon as we met, Jiang Han directly raised his hands for the many questions about his mother Li Guimei: "Don't ask, you won the lottery. I'm too tired, so let's take a shower."
"Wen Yan, prepare bath water for me!"
Jiang Han yelled and walked to the bathroom.
He is real.
It lasted for more than an hour, and the output was almost stormy, even if the body was beaten with iron, it was already overdrawn.
But everything was finally worth it, a life was saved, and a little assistant was added, no loss, no loss!
Su Muxue followed into the bathroom.
Outside the bathroom door, she felt a little bit sorrowful when she heard Jiang Han and Wen Yan talking and laughing.
This guy tends to be nice to people on weekdays. He is tender and sweet.
Scum, it seems that he loves all the beautiful women in the world.
"Ahem, Miss Wen, would you please go out first?" Su Muxue smiled politely.
Wen Yan glanced at Jiang Han.
"Xiaoyan, go ahead." Jiang Han smiled.
"Um!"
Wen Yan obediently turned into a light curtain and left.
"Are you okay?" Su Muxue saw the strands of hair left by the woman on Jiang Han's clothes at a glance.
"Very good!" Jiang Han leaned on the wooden barrel, a little tired in his smile: "Mr. Su, if you have something to say, just say it. Who are we with whom?"
"You look so bad, are you really okay?" Su Muxue was still a little worried.
She knew that Jiang Han was laughing and laughing, but he was a very responsible man in his bones.
"It's okay, it's just a trick with people, but everything is done, you can go down the mountain." Jiang Han said.
This kind of thing, who is tired, who knows!
"Hmph, it's only been a day, so you rushed to drive us away?" Su Muxue curled her lips.
"You are the hostess here, stay as long as you want."
"If you are really free, just press it for me!" Jiang Han smiled.
The woman in the world, he probably only took a scoop in his heart, it should be the mother of the child.
Besides, he likes more mature women.
Su Muxue's skin is not as good as Yun Feiyan's, but she is very soft. The key is her big buttocks and she has material on her body.
Jiang Han likes soft and soft, hey, this bite is really irreparable.
"All right, last time you gave me a needle, this time I will give you a massage, it's fair."
Su Muxue leaned over Jiang Han's tense tendon muscle, and her hand pressed hard.
"Can't you just relax a little? Just like iron bumps, my hands hurt." Su Muxue found that she couldn't press her with that little strength, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost.
"Forget it, you don't have enough tickles."
"Come in you!"
Jiang Han pulled Su Muxue, and the big beauty stepped into the big wooden barrel.
"You, what are you doing, where are grandparents and grandpa girls out there?" Su Muxue's clothes were all wet, her graceful figure was undoubtedly exposed, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her chest.
"In their hearts, the two of us are already married, it's nothing."
"Don't worry, I won't eat you, be good, and lie down with me." Jiang Han held Su Muxue's hand tightly, with a rare loneliness in his expression.
"Are you injured?" Su Muxue saw the wound on Jiang Han's neck.
Yun Feiyan's swordsmanship was very domineering. Although he could not kill Jiang Han, his sword aura wounded him, so that after a few words, the wound broke open and bleeds again.
"Wait, I'll ask Wen Yan to send you medicine." Su Muxue panicked, and at the same time she felt a pain in her heart.
"It's okay! People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not get a knife, a little injury, and they will heal later." Jiang Han hugged her waist, a faint smile appeared on her pale face.
The life of licking blood is really hard.
His muscles have been tight until now, and it is difficult to relax.
His nerves are even more straight, as if they are about to break at any time.
Behind all the glamour is the destruction of home anytime, anywhere.
He really couldn't relax.
"Thank you!" Su Muxue's eyes flushed and tears burst into her eyes.
She knew that Jiang Han must have gone through a test of life and death, and he was really fragile and haggard at the moment, breaking her heart.
How much pressure and suffering did he have to endure this man with a hippie smile in the past?
She only hated that she was powerless, unable to share even the slightest pain and fatigue for him.
"Thank you, we are a family."
"President Su, don't move, let me rely on it, I'm very tired." Jiang Han blinked and leaned his head on Su Muxue's soft chest.
In the next second, like a child, he finally relaxed his heartstrings, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.