Blood In Heaven

Are you kidding me? Jiang Han is the treasure yuan Tao just dug up. Now yuan Tao's father's life is not as good as Jiang Han's. However, Yuan Tao can't offend both of them. Now he has to laugh and say: "ha ha, how is Mr. Fang Chen going to buy medicinal materials? Isn't there someone in charge of delivering the medicine to us? What's more, if you have anything to tell your entourage, why do you want Mr. Fang to go in person? "

Fang Chen knew that he wanted to give the city master some face anyway. At the moment, he gave Jiang Han a fierce look, and then arched his hand and said, "Lord yuan, I need your care. I don't trust others to do some small medicine, so I came out to have a look, but I don't want to hear it Hum

At this point, Fang Chen looked at Jiang Han with disdain again and said: "the suckling little boy, dare to comment on the medicine refining technique. I really don't know the heaven is high and the earth is thick."

"Ha ha Mr. Fang, I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Jiang Han, the forging master. " Yuan Tao can only continue to reconcile with them with an embarrassed smile. After all, without whom, his cultivation will not be peaceful.

However, the three words "forging master" still have some weight. As soon as Yuan Tao's words came out, Fang Chen's fierce momentum disappeared, but his look of disdain did not fade. Then he took another look at Jiang Han. He might feel that the teenage forging master really surprised him. When he sank, he said: "stinking blacksmith, that is to say, I met such a talkative person Well, you're lucky, or you wouldn't have known how many times you died. "

"Well, forget it, I still have a whole batch of Anshen pills stewed in my pot. It's not a waste of time for you, a layman who only talks nonsense. Give me back the pill. It's a waste of this pill to use on your stinking blacksmith." Although Fang Chen is a strong old man, his temper is like a child. He reaches out his hand and asks for the medicine pill again. You know, the city leader sent it out. Even if you want it back, it's not your turn to ask for it.

Yuan Tao's face flashed a trace of unhappiness. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Han's faint smile. He sent the medicine pill to Fang Chen's hand with his open hand. The expression on his face was very relaxed and casual, and he didn't argue with each other.

In fact, this kind of pill is dispensable to Jiang Han. What's more, it's still a waste pill that has been heated. It's just a waste pill to stay here.

"Hum!" After starting the pill, Fang Chen snorted again, turned around and walked towards the door step by step with his hands on his back. He didn't care about yuan Tao's face at all. A small third-class pharmacist was so proud that he could imagine his identity in the blood imperial Kingdom and even the blood mainland.

"Little brother Jiang Han, look..." After such a farce, Yuan Tao doesn't seem to be in any mood. After watching Fang Chen leave, he doesn't know what to say.

But Jiang Han is nothing, just gently waved his hand and said: "it doesn't matter, Lord yuan, thanks to your care today, I will try my best to do whatever I need in the future."

"Ha ha..." Yuan Tao and so on are Jiang Han's words. He immediately smiles, but he seems to feel a little out of time. Then he says, "it's all right, little brother Jiang Han. After these days, don't forget to come to the city master's residence with Mr. Bahuang. Let's have a drink again."

Jiang Han nodded and agreed that Yuan Tao didn't want to stay any longer. When he got to the door, he didn't forget to leave a few soldiers to help clean the messy tianhuowu. He even found two strong team leaders to help him stand guard. It can be said that no matter what the purpose was, Yuan Tao's benevolence was exhausted.

Time is not long, the people in the courtyard have already left 7788, leaving only eight wild crazy songs and Jiang Han.

"Boy, why don't you leave without saying goodbye? Why don't you entrust me with the blacksmith's shop? Do you look down on me?" Eight wild songs can't help but make complaints about it, obviously not willing.

Jiang Han felt a trace of warmth from the words of Ba Huang's crazy songs, and then he said with a bitter smile: "sorry, Mr. Ba Huang. I didn't expect that this bastard Liu Li was so arrogant and courageous that he came to this point, and I didn't leave without saying goodbye. I really couldn't get rid of some things..."

"Alas..." Ba Huang sighed: "Jiang Han, you're still young. You haven't fully understood the dangers of people's hearts in this world. I can see that you have deep feelings for blacksmith ye, but because you didn't expect it..."

Hearing this, Jiang Han also said in secret: "it's me. I'm sorry, Uncle Ye."

"People can't come back to life after death. We don't want to talk about that. It's you who have not seen in a month. Your strength has improved a lot. I'm really surprised. You must have suffered a lot."

"I..." Jiang Han couldn't help his nose and said, "but what's the use of these? I can't even get my uncle to..."

"You don't have to do that, as long as blacksmith Ye leaves without regret." It is obvious that the eight wild songs have been indifferent to these life and death.

"I will carry on my uncle's will."

"That's good, but today..." "Eight wild crazy song facial expression a right way:" small cold, today you almost ran into a catastrophe, you know? Maybe the blood soldiers can fight back and kill them, but the pharmacists are different. They have too many powerful and terrible forces behind them. They can't be offended easily. Even if they have a grudge, they have to solve it secretly. Today's situation can't be repeated. Do you know? "Jiang Han nodded. He had no idea about the so-called pharmacists before. Today, he seems to really feel their arrogance, which is more unreasonable than he imagined.

"But Mr. Bahuang..."

Jiang Han looked around again and found that no one noticed it. He whispered: "but Mr. Bahuang, I really feel that the pill is a little hot. It's a waste pill. Because of the fire, it has become a second-class pill. It can't give full play to its efficacy. I can't help it …”

"What...!"

"Impossible, impossible It's absolutely impossible... " After hearing Jiang Han's words, Ba Huang's crazy song can't help taking a few breaths of air-conditioning. It's just jaw dropping. But Jiang Han's expression doesn't seem to be talking nonsense, but he's so young

At the age of 14, he is very powerful. He is not only a soldier of the fourth rank of the king of stars, but also a soldier of the king of stars who has killed the blood of ancient times. He can forge a fighting soldier by himself, which is evil enough. How can he even make medicine now That's right!

People die more than people Let people live!