Chapter 242

However, Lin Xinya's strikes were very measured, each time she only cut in a few inches, leaving wounds, but not fatal.

It is difficult for ordinary people to achieve such a delicate sword technique.

Lin Xinya was able to practice to this level in such a short period of time, which is already very powerful.

Han Jie watched from behind, and couldn't help showing admiration.

To be honest, Lin Xinya's swordsmanship has already entered the room.

"Xinya is still a martial arts prodigy?" Han Jie couldn't help but said.

"Really, but Xinya looks really powerful." Lin Xiaolong nodded and said.

While the two of them were talking, Lin Xinya had already slashed and wounded more than a dozen gangsters.

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly attacked, which made Lin Xinya unable to dodge.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Han Jie stepped forward and rushed over quickly.

If Lin Xinya's speed was ridiculously fast in front of everyone, then Han Jie's was like a gust of wind. Before they could react, they had already charged into the enemy's interior.

Bang!
Han Jie slapped the sneak attacker with his palm, and the latter flew upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground, twitching slightly.

The man was not dead yet, Han Jie pulled back at the last moment and did not kill him.

Seeing this, Lin Xinya didn't feel at ease. She thought Han Jie was standing too far away and couldn't help him, but now it seemed that everything was under his control.

Soon, under Lin Xinya's swordsmanship, more than 30 gangsters all fell to the ground, with blood pools all over the ground, but no one died.

"Tell your masters to stop doing such insidious things in the future." Lin Xinya said with a smile as she flicked the blood off the stone sword.

Wang Yan, who was hiding in the dark, was already stunned when he saw such a situation, his legs were trembling, and he didn't dare to make any movements.

When he first saw Lin Xinya using a sword to single out more than [-] gangsters, he was already very dazed.

Later, when he saw Han Jie rushing tens of meters to save people in the blink of an eye, he was already frightened.

He could see clearly, he just blinked his eyes, this Han Jie was completely inhuman.

Wang Yan then remembered one thing. In the past, his father once mentioned to him that in China, there are still many hidden ancient martial arts families.

Their strength is outstanding, and the family has a rich heritage after hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance.When you meet them, don't offend them.

Now the Han Jie in front of him is not only terrifying in strength, but also has a strong wealth ability. He must be the heir of some ancient martial arts.

No wonder he dared to grab things from himself.

At this moment, Wang Yan has been expecting in his heart that Han Jie must not haggle with him, otherwise, with his strength in Taekwondo for several years, he will only be hanged and beaten.

Fortunately, after Han Jie and the others defeated all the gangsters, they all turned around and left.

Han Jie and the other three drove back to Lin's house without further delay.

In the Lin family's villa, Lin Xiaolong was sitting next to the ancient tripod, holding a bronze sword in his hand, crying with excitement.

"The children and grandchildren are unfilial, almost lost the family heirloom." Lin Xiaolong said with snot and tears.

"Old Lin, don't cry, where are the other things?" Han Jie went up to comfort him.

"Hey, I don't have any accurate information about other antiques, but I have already dragged my old friends to watch them. As long as they show up, they will tell me." Lin Xiaolong said with a sigh.

He still has quite a few friends in the antique circle, covering half of China.

As long as something appears on the market, he can get it back.

Han Jie and Lin Xinya glanced at each other, then backed out.

"Xinya, I think weapons have a great influence on you, how about this, I'll get you a good sword." Han Jie said suddenly.

"Where to get it? If it's dangerous, forget it, why don't you take me with you." Lin Xinya said with a frown.

Han Jie shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not dangerous, it's just a little troublesome, it's more convenient for me to go alone."

Hearing this, Lin Xinya could only nod her head.

Han Jie then left the Lin family and got on his electric car.

It's not that he has to find something to do, it's just that there are too many orders on the phone.

Han Jie first bought a lot of things, packed them and tied them to the electric car, and then came to the heaven first.

He walked to Nezha's house, and Nezha flew out excitedly.

He hugged Han Jie, and said excitedly, "Hey, you're still alive. When I counted the time, it's been a long time since the human world. I thought you were dead."

Han Jie also felt warm in his heart. This time, he didn't look at his universe circle first, and was worried about his own comfort.

This is probably because, as I said last time, it is a very dangerous operation.

It seems that Nezha still regards him as a brother.

"Thank you for your help from Qiankun Circle, Qiankun Circle will return it to you, and I will also give you these two boxes of snacks."

As Han Jie said, he returned the Qiankun circle, threw two boxes to Nezha, and prepared to leave.

"Sit no longer?" Nezha asked in a daze.

"No, there are still favors to be returned from other places." Han Jie said, and rode an electric bike to Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.

Sure enough, the little boy stood at the foot of the mountain again, waiting for him.

Han Jie threw two boxes of snacks to him.

The little boy opened it excitedly, looked at it, and nodded in satisfaction.

Han Jie asked with some confusion: "You have calculated that I will come again, so you are waiting for me?"

The boy nodded immediately.

Han Jie immediately showed an expression of interest, and whispered excitedly, "Why don't you teach me the magic of fortune-telling?"

His ability is quite good. If he learns it, Han Jie won't have to fight with others. He can calculate before fighting. If he can win, he will fight. If he can't, he will run away in advance.

Can be invincible.

Hearing this, the little boy quickly shook his head and said: "Other fairy methods can be taught to you casually, but this fortune-telling fairy method is related to the Dao of Heavenly Law, and cannot be shown to others casually. You must not try to learn it."

Seeing the urgent look of the little boy, Han Jie smiled helplessly and said, "If you don't learn, you don't learn. I have to leave first."

"Brother Han, goodbye." Xiao Tong then said goodbye with a slap in the face.

After that, Han Jie came to the temple of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Seeing their four huge bodies again, Han Jie still held back the slight shock in his heart.

"Four High Immortals, this is my thank you for bringing you back."

As Han Jie said, he took out forty boxes of snacks from the electric car, ten boxes for each of them,

Of course, one box was only two mouthfuls for them, but he could only carry so much, and the rest could only be brought next time.

After all, the four mysterious realms they provided back then allowed him to increase his strength a lot in a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)

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