The strongest deliveryman in the world

Chapter 341 The Son of the Plane
Swish swish!
Taking advantage of Lin Shan's daze, Han Jie quickly swung his long whip and kept hitting Lin Shan.

"Patriarch, continue." In the forest, someone threw his spear to Lin Shan.

Lin Shan quickly took it over, but after that, he didn't dare to confront Han Jie head-on with a gun, so he could only dodge it with his body.

Han Jie waved his long whip on the roof with ease.

Lin Shan, who had been dodging all the time, was hit very quickly, and his whole figure staggered. After that, Han Jie didn't miss the chance at all.

Everyone was surprised to see that the head of the Lin family was severely beaten with a long whip and kept rolling on the ground.

"Haha, old dog Lin, you still have today." Someone from the elders of the Zhao family sneered loudly.

Zhao Hai waved his hand towards Han Jie on the roof, and said loudly: "Little friend, don't fight anymore. We won."

He was also afraid that Han Jie would make Lin Shan angry. If the other party refused to recognize the result of the match, they would still have to sacrifice a lot.

When Han Jie heard this, he immediately withdrew his weapon. Anyway, the result of the match had already been revealed.There is no need to kill them all.

Lin Shan immediately stood up from the ground, covered with injuries, and looked at Han Jie on the roof, his teeth itching with hatred, but he did not dare to step forward.

"The sixth match, the Zhao family won!" Seeing this situation, Zhao Yifeng quickly announced loudly.

The Lin family quickly ran up, surrounded Lin Shan, and asked with concern: "Patriarch, are you okay?"

"Get lost." Lin Shan pushed everyone away and said loudly.

After that, he looked at Han Jie, his face changed again and again, and said, "Boy, I admit I lost, but you are just showing off that the spiritual weapon in your hand is better than me."

Han Jie shrugged and said nothing.Although he relied on weapons to wake up, he won after all.

Could it be that if you lose because your strength is not as strong as the opponent's, do you think the opponent is just stronger?Because the opponent is fast and loses, do you think the opponent is just faster because of his speed?

To win is to win.

"Okay, okay, your Zhao family is capable, find a master, and we will share half of this spiritual mine from now on." Lin Shan said.

Although he has a hot temper, he is also a man of faith. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left indignantly.

"Brother Han, you are so strong." Zhao Yifeng said excitedly as he walked up.

He didn't expect that a random person on the street would be able to defeat the head of the Lin family, and would even be willing to help them.

God is really helping the Lin family.

"Yes, Xiaoyou Han, our Lin family has a banquet for you tonight, please be sure to honor it." Zhao Hai also came over and said excitedly.

Even he didn't expect that being able to Ping Fengling Mine with Lin Jia would be a great fortune.

"Okay." Han Jie nodded in agreement.

Because, his task has not been completed.

He originally thought that his mission was to help Zhao Yifeng repel Lin Shan from the Lin family.

However, after Lin Shan left, the system voice in his mind did not come out for a long time.

At this time, Han Jie suddenly realized that Lin Shan was not the target of his trip.

Afterwards, Han Jie followed the Zhao family back to Zhao Mansion, and Zhao Hai invited Han Jie to have tea.

At this moment, the system sound suddenly sounded.

"Warning, the son of the plane is far away from the host."

Hearing this, Han Jie, who was drinking tea, immediately raised his head and looked around.

Zhao Yifeng has been sitting next to him, it turns out that he is not the son of the plane.

However, the system only made a sound after he entered Zhao's house. It seemed that the son of the plane was indeed in Zhao's house.

He glanced around and found a young boy with a lonely back, walking to the backyard.

"Hey, who is that person?" Han Jie immediately asked Zhao Yifeng.

Zhao Yifeng looked up and said with a smile: "That is the son of the previous missing head of our Zhao family, Zhao Yuxuan, and he is a waste of cultivation."

Hearing this explanation, Han Jie couldn't help being taken aback.

Missing parents, practice waste, isn't that the template of the protagonist?
Han Jie got up quickly and said that he was going to the bathroom.

Zhao Yifeng, who stayed behind, froze on the spot, muttering: "What is a toilet?"

……

After Han Jie rushed out, he quickly found the boy named Zhao Yuxuan.

Zhao Yuxuan was in the practice field, hitting the stake, but his strength was too weak.

Moreover, he hadn't beaten twice, and the wooden stake hadn't even moved, but there were many bloodstains on his hands.

Behind him, there are many young people from the Zhao family who can knock off a large piece of wood from the stake with just one punch.

When they saw Zhao Yuxuan's appearance, they couldn't help laughing out loud, it wasn't a day or two since he was so weak.

I can see him come to practice every day, but there has been no progress.

The young people of the Zhao family like to laugh at him to gain a sense of accomplishment.

However, Zhao Yuxuan's face was tense, he didn't pay attention to their laughing voices, and just continued to hit the wooden stake.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

Bang!
The wooden stake in front of Zhao Yuxuan suddenly exploded and became fragments all over the place.

The young people of the Zhao family who were still laughing just now were suddenly frightened and shut their mouths.

Han Jie watched from the side and couldn't help nodding secretly.

These young people from the Zhao family are relatively low in strength, and they can't see anything abnormal, but Han Jie can clearly see the way.

Every time Zhao Yuxuan hits, a force will be penetrated into the wooden pile, and after a certain amount of accumulation, the bursting effect just now will be formed.

The counterattack of waste materials, this is indeed the protagonist template.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuxuan felt a strange gaze staring at him, as if seeing through him.

He turned his head, met Han Jie's eyes, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"Practicing so well with ingenuity didn't happen overnight." Han Jie walked over and said with a smile.

"You are, that outsider?" Zhao Yuxuan looked at him and said, a little wary.

He thought that he now had a spiritual palace that could help him practice, which would allow him to improve his cultivation speed by leaps and bounds.

But after seeing Han Jie in such a young spirit-gathering state, his mood was still somewhat damaged.

"Yes, don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you." Han Jie explained.

"Then what do you want from me?" Zhao Yuxuan said in a cold tone.

He has been discriminated against by others since his parents disappeared, and because of his useless talent.

Therefore, for those who want to approach him, they always look cold.

"I just want to ask you, if there is anyone you want to kill, or someone who wants to kill you, I can help you." Han Jie said while rubbing his nose.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuxuan couldn't help but be stunned.

(End of this chapter)