The mission of the Heishan Gang was too urgent, and Zhou Han did not come back that day and said to Zhou Qing.

Yesterday in the evening, Zhou Qing, who had not seen his brother come back for a long time, was extremely anxious. After all, she knew what kind of danger the Black Mountain Gang was.

Every year, there are many people who die in the city of Guihua every year, and gang members account for a large proportion.

It has been a long time since I saw Uncle Shi.

The smart Zhou Qing had some guess in his mind.

Even martial arts masters like Uncle Shi were inexplicably gone. This dangerous world made Zhou Qing extremely worried about his brother's safety.

It was not until Kang Zhengmin sent someone to send a message that Zhou Qing was relieved, but he was still worried.

After all, this time Zhou Han left the city and went to the wilderness to perform assistance. For the people in the city, the wilderness means huge danger.

Horse thieves, wild beasts, demons, chaos soldiers... the world is difficult.

"It's okay, isn't this safe to come back?"

Zhou Han's numb and stiff face softened, and he hugged his sister to sit down at the table and chair under the locust tree, comforting softly.

The evening breeze is coming, and the soft words are mixed together.

Zhou Han told the story all over again, and the evening breeze also heard the exclamations that Zhou Qing heard from time to time.

"There are such a big bat?" Zhou Qing blinked.

"As a demon, maybe the genes have all changed, but your brother is even more powerful. He exerted his might and blew the blood bat's brain with one punch. The younger brother next to him was shocked!"

"Hi! Bragging!"

"Little girl, don't believe me, I'll tell you..."

Listening to his brother's spirited look, Zhou Qing had a warm smile on his face and felt unprecedented peace.

"Practice power?" It was not until Zhou Han said this that Zhou Qing was finally surprised.

She is not an ordinary ignorant girl. During this year, when listening to Zhou Han and Wang Dong'er, Captain Wang often mentioned the level of martial arts.

It is already very powerful to be able to reach the peak of Qi and Blood.

To reach the level of strength training, talent, resources, and skills, it is indispensable. Ordinary people cannot break through this shackle for decades.

There are only a dozen experts in the entire Guihua City who are at the level of power training.

There may be hidden, but not many.

The level of power training will be immediately reused by any gang.

"The cultivation of power is actually just the beginning. There are skin refining, blood refining, Qingqing, don't tell me about this, even Wang Dong'er."

Zhou Han reminded.

"Well, I know." Zhou Qing nodded seriously.

The night became darker and the evening breeze became colder, and the two of them returned to the house.

The orange lights illuminate the house, and the same is true for the lights of thousands of families in Guihua City.

Looking down from the sky, the stars were flashing. Soon after the night was shrouded, it was extinguished in groups of three or three, and the people in the city began to fall asleep.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

A figure gently turned over and jumped out of the earth wall, with agile posture.

Zhou Han looked around and then walked slowly and quickly towards the south city.

There was no one on the dark and cold streets. The shops on both sides of the south city had already been closed. Old plaques stood above the shops, and the cries of insects and ants came from their ears.

Not far away, the water flow of Baiyu River was drizzling.

Zhou Han was wearing a black dress made of linen, avoided several updaters, walked in the dark, and walked straight to Cuiyun Tower where Yuantan was sleeping overnight.

At midnight, the lights were still bright, and only brothels like Cuiyunlou were still in the morning.

Through Kang Zhengmin's news channels, it is easy to find out where Yuan Tan is.

Yuan Tan is a man with a good family background. In addition, he has a deacon from the Black Mountain Gang who often spends time and spends money and stays overnight in Cuiyun Tower.

Even the other two gangs in Guihua City know about this matter, so it is not difficult to confirm his whereabouts.

Red and green lanterns rotate.

Looking up at the brightly lit Cuiyun Tower, Zhou Han lowered the hat above his head, found a window next to Cuiyun Tower and flipped in.

This is the kitchen of Cuiyunlou.

Various fruits and vegetables were placed on the shelf next to it, and there were also various chicken, duck, fish and meat. The huge kitchen was empty.

Zhou Han opened the door and glanced outside, walked out.

After a while, he walked in with a servant.

After a while, a servant wearing green clothes and masked faces, walked out of the kitchen with a pot of wine in his hand, stepped on the stairs and walked into a room on the second floor, knocking on the door.

"Who? Get out of here!"

An impatient voice came from inside, accompanied by a woman's unbearable scream.

"Uncle Yuan, this is a good wine specially sent by our mother Yang, and I will give it to you for a try."

"Get away! I don't want it!"

There was a sound of gasping inside, and the lights were shaking.

Zhou Han frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Since you don’t come out, I have to go in!

Bang!

The wooden door was kicked open and broke into pieces and burst into pieces. The couple rolling on the bed inside were frightened and trembled all over.

"Bastard! What are you doing...ah!!!"

Yuan Tan felt his lower body atrophy and became furious. Before he finished speaking, he was squeezed into his chest. He screamed and his body hit the pink bed.

Before he could react, his head was pressed down by a pair of hands.

Twist your hands.

Click!

With a crisp sound, his neck was curvy at ninety degrees.

Blood overflowed from his mouth, his eyes bulged out, staring at the woman on the bed, and fell on the bed with a bang, leaving no rest.

"Ah!!! It's dead!!!" The woman then reacted, and the flowers shivered in horror.

Zhou Han turned his head and looked at her, rushed towards the window, broke through the window with a bang, jumped off the second floor, and disappeared into the darkness of the night.

After a while, the thugs from Cuiyun Tower rushed over.

"Mr. Yuan is dead? Who did it?" Yang's mother in Cuiyunlou looked at the corpse on the bed with a pale face, and shouted loudly in anger.

"No, I don't know, he can't see clearly with his face covering..." the woman stuttered.

"It's a god! Why don't you inform Deacon Yuan!"

There was a storm in Cuiyun Tower, and soon a thug went to inform Yuan Kai.

That night, many people in Guihua City were alarmed, and Yuan Kai was even more furious and led his troops to stir up trouble in Guihua City, but he could not find the murderer.

There were too few clues, and the murderer was covered in his face again.

In addition, Yuan Tan is used to being arrogant and domineering in his daily life, so he must have offended many people. Maybe it is someone from other places who pass by to eliminate harm in the name of a person who passes by.

Zhou Han left Cuiyun Tower, but did not look for a direction, and ran out all the way.

"Huh, Huh!"

He stopped at a berth of Baiyu River, where weeds grew and vegetation was lush. He gasped, sat on the ground, raised his hands and looked at his hands.

Killed!

His heart was beating rapidly, his head was blank.

He has killed many chickens, ducks and live birds before, and even dared to fight with demons like blood bats in Qingyang Temple.

Finally, he punched the blood bat in the head and killed it.

It is completely different to kill people.

Although many people die in Guihua City every day, many bodies and limbs have been seen.

Killing people with your own hands is completely different. This is a life, and you just die in your own hands.

His hands were trembling a little, and Zhou Han gradually calmed down.

This is the world. Either you die or I die. If he doesn't kill Yuan Tan today, he will kill him tomorrow. What's more, Yuan Tan has attacked him once before.

If a person is not cruel, he will not stand firm!

Zhou Han's breathing calmed down. After recalling this action, he made sure that there were any flaws left, he took off the clothes and threw them in Baiyu Hanoi.

I looked around and left here.
To be continued...