President Bingshan's personal doctor

"The world cannot retain a true hero..."

Su Han murmured, keeping the old Taoist's words in his heart.

The old instructor looked at Su Han in front of him, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart. Just looking at Su Han's eyes, he knew that this worldly world would definitely not be able to keep him in the future. A real hero, Su Han belongs to that kind of real hero .

"Even if you live outside, the things in your blood can't be suppressed..." The old instructor thought to himself.

He didn't say it directly, but pointed to the fish on the table, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk so much, eat fish, eat fish, since you are here, you have to taste the fish in Yuanming Lake, your master will eat whatever he wants I can't."

Su Han nodded: "Then I will replace Master and eat more!"

Seeming to have suddenly opened up his mood, Su Han also put other thoughts behind him, picked up his chopsticks, and ate heartily.

After eating for a while, he looked up again: "By the way, there is one more thing, I want to trouble the old instructor."

"What about that girl of the Lin family?" The old instructor knew about it a long time ago. "Jiang Long told me that she respects her own opinion and wants to be your wife. Who would dare to stop her? But in the future, such trivial matters will Just ask Jiang Long or Hai Long to deal with it for you, I want to fish, but I don’t have time.”

The old instructor doesn't like to take care of things in the aristocratic circle, and he doesn't need to take care of them at his level. A word from Jiang Long and the others is enough.

Su Han nodded: "I see."

After eating fish in the small building in the middle of the lake, and sitting there making tea, after chatting for a while, Su Han got up to leave.

Chatting with people at the level of the old instructor, it is easy to see the problem thoroughly.

Su Han even guessed that the old instructor must be at the same level as the old Taoist master, but one is in the secular world and the other is in Kunlun, and they chose different identities.

But there is no doubt that the old instructor is also a real hero!

Leaving from Yuanming Lake, Su Han went directly back to Lin's house. Lin Meiyu was sitting on the sofa. She also just came back from Changsheng Food Shop. She was writing and drawing on the table at the moment. She didn't know what she was doing.

When Su Han opened the door and came back, Lin Meiyu just turned her head and glanced, still immersed in her own world.

"What are you busy with?"

Su Han walked over and looked down. It was a plan. This woman has entered the role of the proprietress so quickly.

"The future development plan of Changsheng Food Square."

Lin Meiyu smiled, "I just received a call, from the aristocratic family circle, I will not go back in the future, and I will be your proprietress wholeheartedly."

The old instructor's speed was really fast, and the matter was settled with just one phone call. Who would dare to embarrass Lin Meiyu again if he made the phone call himself?

Su Han took Lin Meiyu's hand, his face full of tenderness: "Then, my lady boss, have I paid you a salary?"

Lin Meiyu spat at Su Han: "Hmph, you have several bosses now, and each of them is paid. Can you take it with such a small body?"

She glanced at it inadvertently, looked down, and couldn't help blushing.

Su Han didn't speak, stretched out his arms, and hugged Lin Meiyu in his arms: "I can't bear it with my small body, so I need to exercise more..."

Lin Meiyu was extremely shy: "What are you doing, you haven't finished the matter yet!"

She hurriedly pushed Su Han away, complaining on her face, her voice lowered, "It's not too late, you bastard, let me finish the work first."

Su Han spread his hands, he could only express his helplessness.

How did he know that Lin Meiyu would enter the role of proprietress so quickly, and this has already planned the future development route of Changsheng Shifang.

"I'll just continue to be my hands-off shopkeeper." Su Han laughed. Anyway, with Lin Meiyu around, he is not needed at all.

……

In Canada, it was still the bay villa, and the whole villa exuded a strong smell of blood.

"what--!"

"what--!"

The screams made people's scalps tingle!

The three soldiers were dripping with blood, and their arms and necks were covered with tooth marks, as if they had been bitten by wild beasts.

And the master sat there, the mark on his face was blackened, and he looked even more ferocious than a mask, with a pair of profit-seeking, full of hostility, and blood on his mouth.

He was panting heavily, his back heaving in pain.

One arm was crippled by Su Han, it was directly blown to pieces, and there was no possibility of recovery at all, and a pair of legs were crushed to the bone by the terrifying formation in the forest!

I don't know how long it will take to recover.

"Your blood can at least make me recover a little bit," the lord glanced at the three warriors, and the yang spell was cast, and the three warriors screamed, as if a pair of invisible hands were frantically pulling their hands Soul, "Seal the soul!"

The master's voice changed, and in the blink of an eye it became Sen Luo, and the "Split Word Art" was cast!

He immediately changed his identity, used his yang technique, sealed his soul again, extracted the other three of the seven souls from the bodies of the three warriors, and pulled them into his body.

"thump--!"

The three soldiers fell down one after another, hitting the ground heavily, unconscious.

But the Lord was short of breath, and it took a while to calm down.

"Damn it, with one hand useless, even the effect of Yang Art is greatly reduced!"

He originally wanted to directly extract the seven souls of the three warriors, but he couldn't do it at all. He was too injured, and it would be very good to be able to use Yang Art again.

"Su Han...I will definitely take your life!"

The master roared hysterically, "If you are so talented, if you are sent back to Kunlun, you will be in trouble..."

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down as best he could.

But the injuries on his body made him unable to move at all. Not to mention the disabled hands, it would take a lot of time for his legs to recover. When he recovers, with Su Han's talent, he might improve again!

Just thinking about it, the master felt terrible. I was indecisive before, and I didn't expect Su Han to have such a talent. I gave him time to grow, and now it's too late to kill Su Han.

"No, it's too late for me to do it..."

The Lord took a deep breath, his face was pale, commensurate with the dark black mark, and he was even more horrified, "I have to ask for help, come and kill Su Han!"

Now it is very difficult to rely on him to kill Su Han and win the Nine Character Classic. When he recovers, let alone whether he still has enough strength to kill Su Han, I am afraid that he will be the one who will die by then!

And these time, he can't leave it to Su Han!

Once Su Han grows up, the consequences will be disastrous!

"Damn it, I'm afraid there won't be someone who is too strong," the master thought in his heart, Kunlun's rules are there, it is easy for someone who is too strong to get in, but it is not so easy to get out, especially in the current situation. "Otherwise, let the young master send a master to kill Su Han without anyone noticing it. Even a seasoned Taoist would have no way of knowing!"

He slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing: "In this case... pass the news back and let the young master decide."

(End of this chapter)