Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han took a closer look and found that the woman who came was not the Jiang Shasha who was sanctioned by Wang Han today.

I didn't expect that he would dare to come here and bring people over to find a place.

The old man at the head was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Han. Wang Han was also stunned when he saw the other person, thinking he looked familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, during the previous fight with Li Wenyuan in the hospital, an old man came over and wanted to fight Wang Han. It was this old man.

Jiang Yuanju, the old man of the Jiang family.

Previously, brothers Jiang Junhao and Jiang Junchen of the Jiang family were beaten to the point of bedridden by Wang Han. Wang Han could be considered an enemy of the Jiang family.

"Grandpa! Beat him! I must make him kneel down and kowtow to me today and crack his head open to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Jiang Shasha pointed at Wang Han, a hint of cold air coming out from between her teeth.

I wish I could eat Wang Han alive.

Jiang Yuanju looked at Wang Han. He had not left Jiangning City during this period, but had been secretly asking about Wang Han. His hard work paid off. In the parking lot where Wang Han and Li Wenyuan fought that day, a driving recorder recorded everything about the fight. .

That day he saw Wang Han's superior fighting ability. Jiang Yuanju mistakenly thought that Wang Han was the Grand Master. However, after watching the video carefully, he realized that it was not Wang Han's own strength that made him a Grand Master, but Wang Han injected a medicine.

After getting the news, Jiang Yuanju was ecstatic.

With his young master's peak level, he could finally avenge his two grandsons.

Today, when he heard that his precious granddaughter was being bullied, Jiang Yuanju came over in anger. Unexpectedly, he was an enemy of the same family and found that it was still Wang Han.

Jiang Yuanju leaned on crutches with both hands, and a sinister smile appeared on his wrinkled old face, "So it's you! I was just going to find you!"

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?" Zhao Jiadi's voice suddenly came out.

Jiang Yuanju then looked at Zhao Jiadi and was slightly startled, "It turns out to be Miss Zhao."

Both parties came from the provincial capital. The old man of the Zhao family, Zhao Kui, was known to everyone in the big family in the provincial capital. It was reasonable for Jiang Yuanju to know Zhao Jiadi.

"He beat my two grandsons until they were bedridden, and bullied my granddaughter today. I came here to ask for an explanation from my grandsons. Are Miss Zhao familiar with him?" Jiang Yuanju asked tentatively. asked.

A bad smile gradually appeared on the corner of Zhao Jiadi's mouth, "Not familiar!" If you want revenge, let's do it together! "

After saying that, he gave up his position.

The wrinkles on Jiang Yuanju's face had relaxed a lot, "Can you please move Miss Zhao?" To prevent blood from splattering on Miss Zhao's body. "

Zhao Jiadi picked up her clothes from the ground, made a face at Wang Han, threw the clothes over her shoulders, and walked out swaggeringly.

Meng Bizhi hesitated, "Sister Zhao, isn't this bad? We all came together." However, Zhao Jiadi glared at her.

"Mr. Jiang, this man looks like he deserves a beating. You must deal with him properly!" Zhao Jiadi added to the anger.

Jiang Yuanju laughed heartily, "I will definitely meet this little request of Miss Zhao."

Zhao Jiadi dragged Meng Bizhi and walked out.

Meng Bizhi broke away from Zhao Jiadi and said, "You guys go, I'll be with Brother Ninth. It would be unfaithful to leave at this time!"

Zhao Jiadi kicked Meng Bizhi, turned around and left.

Zhao Xinglong hesitated for a moment, "Sister..."

"Are you going?"

Zhao Xinglong scratched his head and followed out, "Feng Xiaoxiao, let's go!"

Zhao Jiadi shouted, and Wang Han smiled at Feng Xiaoxiao and said, "Just follow her out. There is no need for you to interfere in this small matter."

Feng Xiaoxiao then followed him out.

Wang Han patted Meng Bizhi on the shoulder and said, "You should go out too."

Meng Bizhi shook his head firmly, "Brother Ninth, if I go out at this time, how will I be able to gain a foothold in the world in the future! What will others say about me!"

Jiang Yuanju snorted and sneered, "Death is imminent, which is touching, so I will satisfy you and let you die together!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuanju suddenly took action and poked Wang Han's eyes with the crutch in his hand. This old guy used this killing move and never gave him a chance to breathe.

Wang Han turned sideways, raised his arm and pinched it.

The other elbow struck down, trying to break the crutch.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanju jerked back.

I heard a choking sound!

Cold light flashes!

There is actually a sword hidden in this crutch.

Jiang Yuanju held a sword in his hand, raised his wrist, and stabbed Wang Han's abdomen with the tip of the sword.

Wang Han raised his temper and restrained himself to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanju's cold smile appeared.

The tip of the sword suddenly lifted up and pointed towards Wang Han's throat.

Wang Han hurriedly retreated.

Although it was just a face-to-face encounter and a few simple movements, every move contained pure and extreme killing intent.

No action is redundant.

Wang Han lifted up a chair with his toes. When Jiang Yuanju struck with a sword, he raised the chair to block it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanju's sword was extremely sharp and cut the chair in two. The end was as smooth as a mirror.

Jiang Yuanju struck again with a few sword strikes.

The chair in Wang Han's hand was chopped down to only about ten centimeters.

Jiang Yuanju smiled at Wang Han and said, "Little one, this sword is a sword that the owner of Longquan Villa took three years to build. It can blow your hair and break your hair, and it is indestructible! I will give you two choices, either kneel on the ground and kowtow, or I dug out your patella so you can only kneel for the rest of your life!”

Wang Han threw down the chair leg and held the black card in his palm.

"Stop bragging! Your mouth is tougher than your sword!"

Jiang Yuanju was full of murderous intent, and his offensive was even more fierce than before.

Meng Bi was so anxious that he scratched his head and wanted to help, but Wang Han and Jiang Yuanju were fighting and he, a master, couldn't intervene.

All we can do is be anxious.

A tinkling sound came from Wang Han's palm.

Wang Han blocked Jiang Yuanju's sword with his palm.

Sparks are flying in the palm of your hand!

Jiang Yuanju's hair-cutting sword failed to cut off Wang Han's palm.

This surprised Jiang Yuanju. Could it be that this person is made of steel?

As time passed, Jiang Yuanju finally saw clearly.

When he saw a dark card in Wang Han's palm, Jiang Yuanju's eyes lit up, "Good stuff!"

Greed erupted from Jiang Yuanju's eyes, "Such a good thing is mine!"

Jiang Yuanju drew his sword faster, and gradually the shadow of the sword could not be seen clearly, only the vague sword light could be seen.

The speed of Wang Han's attack was no less than that of Jiang Yuanju.

During this period, with Qi Wan's help, Wang Han's skills have also improved a lot, and he is only one step away from being a great master.

When the two sides were fighting evenly, Wang Han found an opportunity, flicked his wrist, and the Qiwan ejected.

It hit Jiang Yuanju's arm, and Qiwan punched a bloody hole in his arm.

Ah!

Jiang Yuanju's arm shook in pain.

At this moment, Wang Han opened his five fingers like dragon claws and swept across.

Jiang Yuanju's chest was directly cut open, and the flesh under the clothes was also cut open by Wang Han.

There was a scar that exposed the dense bones underneath.

Dripping with blood, Jiang Yuanju swung two swords and retreated.

"Grandpa! Are you okay?" Jiang Shasha shouted.

Jiang Yuanju lowered his head and glanced at the wound, a cold smile emerged, "It's okay, it was just a warm-up! Next, is my true strength!"

Wang Han had a black card in one hand and a Qiwan in the other, "Stop bragging, your mouth is really tough!"

Jiang Yuanju took a deep breath, holding the sword with both hands, "I haven't used this move in many years!"

Wang Han is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, always on guard.

Jiang Yuanju's legs bent, and he suddenly exploded. He rushed forward on his knees and stabbed Wang Han with his sword.

Wang Han quickly dodged.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanju's legs bent and rubbed against the ground suddenly bounced back like a spring. The long sword in his hand turned and penetrated from his armpit, heading straight for Wang Han.

Wang Han felt like facing a powerful enemy.

He quickly dodged, but it was still a step too late. A hole was stabbed in his stomach and blood spurted out.

Wang Han staggered back.

Blood emerged from between the fingers.

"Brother Ninth!" Meng Bizhi rushed over.

"Yeah! Grandpa is great! "Jiang Shasha clapped her hands excitedly.

Jiang Yuanju flicked his sword, stared at Wang Han and said proudly, "This sword is called Yan Hui, and I have been practicing it for forty-seven years! Anyone who uses a sword will kill someone!"

You are the first person to survive this move! "

"You talk so much!" Wang Han covered his wound.

Jiang Yuanju sneered, "It's already this time, and you're still being stubborn? Today I'm going to make you live and die!"

Wang Han glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Not necessarily."

"What, are you waiting for reinforcements?"

Jiang Yuanju walked towards Wang Han.

"I know all the minor masters and major masters in Jiangning City, and no one can help you! "

Wang Han rubbed the wound, pulled off his clothes and tied it, took a deep breath, let his hands hang down naturally, and his energy surged.