There is no denying or disputing.

Xin Qihu took out his authority as the commander-in-chief and directly gave Ling Han a mission that can be said to be a life-threatening task.

He looked at Ling Han with a faint smile, with a trace of pride in his mouth.

This is to tell Ling Han that he was clearly and truly intentional, but do you have the ability to bite me?

You can't. You can't.

At this moment, Ling Han really wants to give up his hands. Depend on it, he is here to do the crazy army, not to be angry, let alone be trapped, but this idea he quickly suppressed.

Xin Qihu can take revenge on public and private affairs, but he can't be impulsive.

It can be said that if there is anyone in the world who can really solve the big problem of madness, it must be him.

Although Ling Han can't absorb the life essence of the frenzied army who died in battle, he still needs to improve his cultivation faster in the fierce battle than in the closed door, because he is a fighting madman, and the fastest way to improve himself is to cultivate himself through war.

Here, his training speed is the fastest, and no one knows how much time is left for them. His frenzied backhand is one move after another. Even the seven step strong can only barely hold its main body. He can't draw his origin at all. It's not necessary to say who is good or bad.

He must improve his cultivation as soon as possible to reach six or even seven steps. In this way, even if the power of the plane in his body has not been greatly completed, the seven steps will not die, at least with infinite possibilities.

Therefore, Ling Han tolerated this tone and looked directly at Xin Qihu.

This son of a bitch, what's the greatest pride of all time? He's going to take revenge on himself. When he takes four or five steps, he'll hang this bastard. If there's a seven step strong man behind him, he'll kill him.

"Go ahead." Xin Qihu dusts his hands and looks like a driver.

Ling Han did not make a sound, just turned to leave.

After a while, Lin Youlian came over.

"Ling Han, blame me?" She was apologetic.

Ling Han shook his head: "this has nothing to do with you."

Lin Youlian said: "this time, my brother told me that Xin Qihu should be the leader in everything. If he made a decision, he would not disobey him."

Why, what else?

Ling Han was surprised. Lin Xiaoyang should not have known the contradiction between him and Xin Qihu. How could he deliberately add a hoop curse to Lin You Lian?

Did Lin Xiaoyang not expect Xin Qihu to be so short-sighted and revenge for his own interests, or did he have another intention?

Ling Han thought about it and immediately shook his head. Lin Xiaoyang had absolutely no problem.

"A task is a task, but it is another thing if it is not finished." Lin Youlian said, "no one has any rules. You must succeed in a task, especially in such a big task. Do you understand?"

Ling Han nods, and Lin Youlian means that this beheading task only needs to take a form. Going deep into the enemy's camp is simply an act of death.

However, Ling Han is fearless, because he can shuttle around the yuan world. With his strength now, even this foreign battlefield can not stop him from shuttling around at will.

Therefore, his self-protection is absolutely no problem, which is the reason why he did not turn over on the spot.

He would like to see how Xin Qihu's face would look when he came back with the corpse of the head of the frenzied army.

Lin Youlian is leaving soon. She is one of the coaches. Now she has many things to deal with.

"Ling Han!" Someone called outside his stone house.

Ling Han went out to have a look, but saw each other is a strange five step strong.

"Naranjiong." The strong man introduced himself, with a sharp flash in his eyes.

Ling Han suddenly realized that this was Nalanda's brother. Is he here to revenge his brother?

"Would you like to sign up for beheading?" He said with a smile, "brother Nalan really cherishes the world. I admire you. Come here, let's make history together and let future generations remember him forever."

Shit!

Nalan's eyes gaped. He came to see Ling Han's jokes. He took the opportunity to ridicule and ridicule, because it was a bad thing for Ling Han whether he was motivated, had to go to the enemy camp, or refused to obey.

Can Ling Han actually pull him into beheading action?

Create a history of fart together, it's death!

What's more, what does Ling Han say? Just remember him? So he's going to die?

Why didn't you die?

Nalanxiang had heard of Ling Han's mouth poison, but he didn't expect it could be so spicy. He just put a simple sentence into his heart.

"Come on, press a handprint, and you are the man of my Death Squadron, no, beheading." Ling Han takes out a piece of paper and reaches for nalanxiang and asks him to press his fingerprints on the paper.

Your sister!

Nalanxiang had a breath has not been smooth over, quickly dodged: "Ling Han, you don't mess around."

"What is modest? It's a great achievement to make contributions to the yuan world. Future generations will surely remember your sacrifice." Ling Han said with a smile that he forced to pull nalanxiang's hand. With his great strength, nalanxiang was really hard to get rid of.Nalanxiong's face is green. If he really pressed this handprint, would he not be able to argue?

Even if he wants to take part in the beheading operation, in fact, he doesn't need to press any fingerprints. To the point of Tianzun, no oath can restrain them.

After all, this is a disgrace. When people talk about this matter, people will say that nalanxiang even pressed his fingerprints, but he fled in a hurry, or something.

No one cares what the truth is, they just understand it in their own way.

He resisted with all his strength, but Ling Han's strength was extraordinary. Although he was close to the end of the five steps, he was no better than Ling Han.

Two people you pull me to earn, with the city street well hooligans fight like.

Nalanxiang's face was green. He roared, a symbol lit up, and suddenly his strength soared.

Ling Han laughs and runs a symbol. His strength not only rises greatly, but also easily suppresses nalanxiang. He grabs nalanxiang's hand and presses a handprint on the paper.

"Ling Han, have you had enough?" Nalanxiong roared.

"Oh, no inkpad. Come again." Ling Han said that he drew himself, and pointed to the palm of nalanxiang, and immediately blood gushed out, "don't waste so much blood, just press a palm print."

PA, he forced nalanxiong's whole hand on the paper.

"Damn it!" Nalanxiang roared, his strength gushed, PA, and the paper immediately turned into debris. He finally broke away from Ling Han's control, and looked at Ling Han with his eyes blazing, hoping to devour him alive.

He came to see Linghan's jokes and took the opportunity to ridicule him. How could he become such a result and be teased severely by Ling Han?

Ling Han shook his head and sighed: "such a great cause you do not participate in, nalanxiang, I despise you."

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