The strongest deliveryman in the world

Chapter 197 The Campfire Tavern
Although there were a lot of these looks, Han Jie didn't pay much attention to them. Since he dared to come to the enemy's lair alone, he was already prepared for more than a dozen.

Moreover, after ten days of training in the four mystical realms, Han Jie can tell at a glance whether he is an ordinary person or different from ordinary people.

For example, the footwork and aura of the man he just passed by are by no means what ordinary people can possess, nor are they the kind of flamboyant fists and embroidered legs of a bodybuilder, but the strength that can truly fight against ancient warriors.

Han Jie walked along the main road and followed the address given to him at the beginning, and came to No. 79 Guin Street, which was a tavern in a remote alley.

Those murderers who followed Han Jie's buttocks and wanted to make a sneak attack couldn't help being taken aback when they saw this situation.Because this place called the Campfire Tavern is the contact point of their Hughes company, and it is also the place where their killers talk.

After seeing Han Jie go in, these murderers had ferocious faces, smiled sinisterly, and walked in following Han Jie's footsteps.

Because on their site, the campfire tavern uses very sound-proof materials, they beat the world upside down, and there will be no movement outside.

Han Jie pushed the door of the tavern and walked in. The people inside cast their eyes on Han Jie for an instant, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Although they only looked at each other for a moment, Han Jie already knew more than a dozen killers here, and their movement habits were all people who had practiced martial arts for many years.

Inside, there was no ordinary person, including the bartender. Han Jie pretended to be nonchalant and walked to the bar. He turned to the bartender inside and said casually, "Grab a martini."

Han Jie's wisdom at this time has far surpassed that of ordinary people. After reading the book for two days, he is enough to communicate with people in Meliguo.

"Ok."

The bartender then skillfully mixed the drink, and two minutes later, a new glass of wine appeared in front of Han Jie.

Han Jie picked it up and smelled it. The bartender immediately looked at Han Jie nervously out of the corner of his eye.

Just as Han Jie put the wine to his mouth, he suddenly put it down again under the concerned look of the bartender, and said, "Is there something wrong with your wine?"

"Guest, what are you talking about? Our tavern has been open for five or six years, and there is no problem." The bartender pretended to be very angry, and said righteously.

However, under Han Jie's clairvoyant eyes, he still saw the bartender's subtle guilty expression.

"I think you don't want to pay, Huaxia people!" On the wine table next to him, a man suddenly stood up, slapped the table, and shouted at Han Jie.

"You think there's no problem? Then I'll treat you to a drink."

Han Jie said indifferently, and then he took a sudden step, and his figure rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Swish!
Accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, Han Jie suddenly rushed to the side of the man who spoke just now.

His speed was extremely fast, and there were more than a dozen killers present, but none of them reacted.

The man looked even more bewildered, and was about to step back when Han Jie grabbed his arm.

Then, Han Jie's other hand pinched the man's mouth deep inside, and directly poured him down the glass of wine.

The man wanted to spit it out quickly, but he only spit out a small part. Afterwards, his figure wobbled and fell to the ground.

Han Jie turned around indifferently, looked at the shocked bartender at the counter, and said indifferently, "There is something wrong with this wine, you have to refund me the 30 yuan."

Before the bartender could speak, the door of the tavern was suddenly opened, and another seven or eight killers rushed in.

The people in the bar felt relieved when they saw that they were their own.

As a result, the person who came in yelled loudly: "There is an order from above, whoever can capture this Huaxia man alive will be rewarded with a reward of 50!"

Hearing this, several drinking customers who were still hesitating just now stood up and surrounded Han Jie.

Someone has already walked to the door and locked the door. The walls of this tavern are made of special materials, and the sound insulation is very good. Even if the people inside break the sky, the people outside will not know.

"Eighteen people? It's much worse than the number of people I beat in the four mysterious realms."

Han Jie walked to the table, picked up a glass of wine that had not been drunk by others, and drank some.

Although there are killers who understand Chinese, they don't know what the four mysterious realms Han Jie mentioned are.

However, everyone could see Han Jie's provocative words and expressions.

They were so daring, and immediately two Hughes company killers rushed over, ready to attack Han Jie.

Han Jie unhurriedly took out the stone sword from his bosom, and then expanded it accordingly. When the two killers were about to approach, he swung the stone sword violently.

Swish!Swish!
I saw two sword qi suddenly appearing, rushing towards the two killers with extremely sharp momentum.

The two killers had never been to Huaxia, and it was the first time they saw this sword aura, and they were frightened out of their wits, and were directly sent flying by the sword aura.

Han Jie looked at the others and deliberately made a provocative gesture. The remaining killers looked at each other for a while, and then rushed towards Han Jie with shouts in unison.

"Sixteen." Han Jie saw the opponent's number clearly in an instant.

This is the result of his painstaking training in the four mysterious realms. When he hit the back end, he was fighting with forty or fifty shadows who were as strong as himself, and there was still hope for a comeback.

What's more, the strength of the dozen or so killers here is not as good as his own shadow.

"It's just right, I'll give you a try, I've been doing penance for the past ten days!" Han Jie said lightly, and then rushed over at an extremely fast speed with a stone sword in his hand.

He practiced in the Four Mysteries Realm for a full ten days, which seemed like a small amount of time, but as Nezha said, one day of hard training in the Four Mysteries Realm was enough to be worth a month of hard training outside.

So Han Jie seems to be worth ten days of retreat, but in fact he has been practicing hard for ten months.

This is what he deserved after suffering countless severe pains for so long.

"Thousand Moon Demon Slash!"

Halfway through the rush, Han Jie said something coldly, and then the stone sword in his hand shone brightly, bursting out with unparalleled power.

Swish!
Just when someone was about to touch Han Jie, the stone sword in Han Jie's hand quickly circled around, and the terrifying purple sword energy flew out in a ring shape, hitting all the people who rushed towards Han Jie.

Bang bang bang!
The sword energy hit the killer's body, and there were continuous bursts of violent noises. At the same time, the powerful force also knocked all of them into the air.

The next moment, the dozen or so assassins who had rushed towards Han Jie in a threatening manner just now flew backwards and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)