Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

"The grand master of martial arts is really good."

Jiang Han clicked his tongue.

The two great masters breathed a sigh of relief, but they were also expected.

In the Dragon Kingdom, there are not many people who can refuse the surrender of the two great masters of martial arts.

But the next second.

A red sword light flashed across the sky.

The two heads were already rolling down from the neck, and two blood columns rose into the sky.

"The dead grandmaster is even better.."

Jiang Han smiled coldly.

Putting away the Fen Tianjian, Jiang Han turned his attention to the three people in the Beijing Psionic Energy Bureau: "You are also interested in this bead."

Liu Ding's frightened face turned green, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No!"

"This bead, we have no interest at all!"

"To tell you the truth, we just saw that the moon and stars are sparse tonight, the evening breeze is gentle, and we happened to come to this evil moon mountain for a walk..."

The other two nodded their heads in succession, and said with a demented expression: "Beads"

"What pig roast suckling pig!"

"Is there any supper tonight?"

Can.

Jiang Hancong is as brazen as Sucheng Xingtian.

One thing is confirmed.

The Psionic Energy Bureau is really thin-skinned, so they can't get in.

Jiang Han stretched out his hand to take the bead into his hand.

However.

The beads seemed to be really conscious, and even took the initiative to attack him.

After spinning half a circle in the air, he found a tricky angle, turned into a black light and shot at Jiang Han.

It is indeed the spirit of destiny.

Jiang Han was slightly shocked.

But in an instant, he knocked down the beads with his backhand.

Zhuzi still wanted to resist, but after being suppressed by his mighty Jiuyang True Qi, he immediately lost his ability to resist.

The system prompt sounded immediately.

"It is detected that the host has obtained a broken Spirit of Fate, and the Spirit of Fate can be transformed into the following data."

"One: Martial arts experience increased by [-]."

"Two 2: Improve your physique by [-]."

"Three: Jiuyang Shengong's true qi increases by [-]."

"..."

Facing such an unexpected gain, Jiang Han decisively turned it into a physique.

"Conversion Succeeded."

"The host's physique points increase by [-] points."

"Bengshan-level physique information has been updated."

Jiang Han glanced at it, and it looked like he was still [-] short before he could enter the next level of physique.

He is now more and more... looking forward to the end of the outbreak period of the mass graves and entering the mass graves.

A broken spirit of destiny can bring [-] benefits.

If it is the Spirit of Fate dropped by the real ghost king, doesn't it mean that his martial arts experience can be improved even more.

Kill a few more, and all upgrades are not a dream at all.

Liu Ding and the other three coughed dryly: "Lord Jiang Han, if you don't have any instructions, we will leave first, and suddenly feel hungry, let's have a late night snack."

Eating supper is fake, running is real.

Liu Ding is terrified when he is standing near Jiang Han now, this guy looks humorous, and he kills people without any ambiguity.

In case of being slaughtered, there is no place to justify it.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's a good thing to have supper."

Liu Ding felt a hint of danger, his smile froze, and he was sweating coldly. He didn't know what this grandfather meant.

"Then, let's go first..."

As soon as the three of them turned their heads, they were ready to run away.

Jiang Han's voice came again: "Friend, please stay."

Liu Ding's heart was stunned, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and his crotch was slightly damp.

As a party, he is now... very regretful.

Very sorry.

Isn't it good to sleep at home, I have to... come here.

"Lord Jiang Han...what are your instructions..."

The forced smile on Liu Ding's face was uglier than crying.

Jiang Han said leisurely: "Just right, after a lot of exercise, I also feel hungry in my stomach, so take me for a late night snack."

Liu Ding was silent.

You... murdered from start to finish, you used three tricks.

Ning Guan this is called a lot of exercise! After a long while, he suppressed his thought of refusing to die, and a warm smile on Wang Wang's face: "Of course it's good, Lord Jiang Han first arrived in the capital, we just happened to be there for Jiang Han. Master Han catches the wind and washes away the dust."

"The best hotel in Beijing, stay in Xia Xiaozhu, arrange it for you!"

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gu Tianfeng who was pretending not to hear the whistle and watching the scenery.

It seems that when someone bragged last time, they said that the best restaurant is their Yaoyuelou.

Liu Ding arranged for someone to send Li Jingjing home.

A group of people descended from the mountain.

Oncoming, but cars of the Psionics Bureau stopped in front.

"Stop, don't move."

"No one is allowed to leave Xieyue Mountain before the approval of the Psionic Energy Bureau."

soon.

A bunch of people got out of the car and surrounded Jiang Han and the others.

The last person to come down was Jiang Han's old acquaintance in Su City, Song Yazhi.

As soon as she saw Jiang Han, she was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on her face: "Mr. Jiang Han, why are you in the capital!"

Chapter 2 The scum of the psionic energy bureau, behead! (For automatic! [-]!)

Can meet Jiang Han in the capital.

This was completely unexpected by Song Yazhi.

For the past few days, the person who was thinking of in her mind actually appeared in front of her at this moment, and her beautiful eyes couldn't turn red.

One after another, the teardrops of operation fell down.

Suddenly, I felt that my aggrieved heart found warmth and support.

Jiang Han was also very surprised: "Why are you here at the Sucheng Psionic Energy Bureau and travel with public funds?"

Song Yazhi burst into laughter, wiped her tears, and supported the thick frame: "No, Lord Jiang Han can't say that about our Sucheng Psionic Energy Bureau!"

"We came to the capital to study."

"The strength is too weak and needs to be improved."

Jiang Han glanced at the distance from the fire god pupil, it was indeed somewhat improved, but there was a considerable distance from Su Yueli.

This girl came all the way to the capital, but she didn't even say a word to herself.

And it can be seen vaguely that she has lost a lot of weight.

Xue Yang, the team leader of the ninth group of the Psionic Energy Bureau who led the team, frowned. Seeing Song Yazhi and Jiang Han reuniting after such a long absence, chatting with warmth, he felt very unhappy.

In the nine groups of the Psionics Bureau, all the members are basically low-level seeded players from the major cities of the Psionics Bureau in the southern and northern cities of Tian577, with unlimited potential.

Although Xue Yang was placed in the ten 10 groups of the Beijing Psionic Energy Bureau, he was not a fart.

However, in front of the chickens from these small places, he is still full of superiority.

Especially Song Yazhi.

Such a big beauty with such a symbol, he thought about how to get started early in the morning.

The purpose of creating all kinds of difficulties for her is to make Song Yazhi be the savior of the world when she is helpless and suffering.

Now that Jiang Han appeared, Xue Yang felt that his plan might go wrong.

Song Yazhi seems to have no affection for this person.

"Song Yazhi."

Xue Yang raised his voice and scolded, "It's time for a mission, don't bring your sloppy and undisciplined attitude to the capital like you were at the Sucheng Psionic Energy Bureau."

"Did I let you speak?"