The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Afterwards, Can Hong continued to stab out, from the back of his heart, and from the front of the chest, directly piercing his body.

At the same time that the tower-like body of the giant hammer man fell down, Han Chen had already floated away and came to the enchanting woman in an instant.

"Please, don't kill me!"

Knowing that she couldn't escape, the bewitching woman simply stopped running for no reason. She stood under an ancient tree, straightened her messy bun, and looked at Han Chen pitifully with a pair of peach blossom eyes...

"As long as you spare my life, I promise you everything, including my body."

While speaking, she gently rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white jade arms, and raised her hands to lower her neckline. Her smooth, soft shoulders, and round and half-full snow-white skin were all displayed in front of Han Chen's eyes.

I have to say that this woman is quite beautiful.

Fair skin, uneven figure, enchanting and charming, giving people a sense of seductiveness, can be called a stunner in the world, and it is difficult for men to resist.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Han Chen.

"I want your life more than your body!"

Swish!

The Canhong Sword cut down ruthlessly, and the bewitching woman lay down.

There is no pity for fragrance and jade, only a sword to seal the throat.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading the top seven masters, points + ten thousand!"

In the ear, a familiar system prompt came.

Glancing at the corpse in front of him, Han Chen looked cold, put his sword back into its sheath, walked towards Gan Luo, and opened the system panel with a silent thought.

"200 million points!"

Seeing his total points, Han Chen smiled, feeling very happy in his heart.

On the hills.

"What kind of cultivation is this Han Chen?"

Xuan Jian with red hair looked at the eight corpses in the forest in the distance, his eyes were full of shock and doubt.

The strength displayed by Han Chen really surprised him.

That's Ba Linglong! .

He killed them all like this, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Xuan Jian would never have believed it.

"Could it be that he is not in the ultimate realm, but... the mythical realm!"

Involuntarily, Xuan Jian made a bold guess.

"But, if he is in the realm of mythology, why can't I perceive the aura of mythology? Could it be that he used some kind of secret technique to suppress his cultivation?"

"However, there is no need for him to lower his own cultivation."

Xuan Jian thought about it several times in his mind, but after much deliberation, he still had no idea. He only felt that this matter was very strange, but he had limited information and could not make a correct guess.

"This matter is too astonishing, I will send a letter to Master Zhao Gao!"

Thinking of this, Xuan Jian no longer hesitated, and left the hill directly.

Chapter 48: Entering Xinzheng (3/3)

"drive!"

In the ancient jujube garden of the Yellow Emperor, Han Chen rode a snow-white BMW and left without dust.

Gan Luo rode a pony and followed closely behind.

After going through tonight's fighting and close contact with death, the young Gan Luo's immature face receded, replaced by traces of stability. It seemed that he had grown a lot.

The two riders left the ancient jujube garden very quickly.

Came to a nearby town, found an inn, had a simple rest overnight, and embarked on a journey the next day to Xinzheng, the royal capital of South Korea.

Soon, he came ten miles outside the city.

rhythm -

On the wide official road, Han Chen lightly reined in the horse's reins, the horse stopped its hooves, and looked out, but saw not far ahead, a group of iron cavalry stood quietly, blocking the entire official road, and in the In front of the cavalry, there were several men in fine clothes, old and young, looking at him with polite expressions.

"Sir, isn't that Mr. Han Yu? He seems to be waiting for us."

When he was in Xianyang, Han Yu had visited the Han Mansion, and Gan Luo recognized him immediately when he saw him.

Han Chen nodded slightly, and said: "It seems that King Han knew we were coming, and specially sent him here to welcome us."

Having said this, the two rode forward.

"Han Yu, according to the king's order, I lead the crowd to welcome you, and I will wait here for a long time."

Seeing Han Chen appearing, Han Yu came up with his cavalry, very respectful, and saluted with fists in both hands.

Behind him, there was a large number of guards of honor and luxurious carriages. The scene was quite grand, and the etiquette was very thoughtful, and he dared not neglect in the slightest.

Seeing Han Yu's respectful attitude and the huge battle, Han Chen smiled slightly, and immediately said, "Fourth young master, you don't need to be too polite. This time, Han traveled to Korea and just wanted to indulge in the mountains and rivers. Your country is so motivating. I was surprised."

Han Yu hurriedly said: "Mr. is indifferent to the world, it is Han Yu who is reckless."

This time, Han Wang handed over the full power to Han Chen. He has long surrendered to Han Chen, so he did his best and prepared well. However, Han Chen likes to be unrestrained, and he is so red tape, which makes Han Chen feel uncomfortable. .

However, Han Yu also had good intentions, Han Chen didn't blame him, he told Han Yu not to worry, and then looked at the people in front of him.

In the end, it landed on two handsome young men, and Han Chen's eyes lit up.

"Student Han Fei, I met Mr.!"

A handsome young man in a purple dress with a face like a crown of jade walked up to Han Chen, bowed respectfully and bowed, with an attitude full of respect, like a student seeing a teacher.

This young man is none other than the Ninth Young Master of South Korea, Han Fei!

Han Chen looked at Han Fei and knew that on the surface, he seemed cynical and even went to the Land of Love and Moon. In fact, he was extremely intelligent, ambitious, and ambitious. He was a rare hero in the world.

Even Li Si is not as good as him.

"When Mr. Han was in Xianyang, he often heard his master mentioning you. When I saw you today, you are indeed extraordinary, without losing the demeanor of a Confucian."

"Mr. has won the award, and the students are ashamed."

Hearing Han Chen's praise for him, Han Fei smiled modestly, and his words were polite, showing the demeanor of a gentleman.

"Ovary, I met Mr. Han Chen!"

The young man in green standing next to Han Fei looked at Han Chen and cupped his fists respectfully, "Mr. is famous all over the world, and Ovary has admired him for a long time!"

Hearing this, Han Chen's eyes shifted slightly, focusing on Zhang Liang.

Compared with Han Fei, Zhang Liang was younger, but he was equally handsome and handsome, with piercing eyes, shining with wisdom and brilliance, giving people a feeling of brilliance.

However, at this moment, he has not yet joined Xiaoshengxianzhuang, so he is not considered a Confucianist.

Han Chen looked at Zhang Liang with a smile, and said, "The so-called fame in the world is just a false name. If you take it too seriously, you will only suffer from it. You don't have to take it seriously."

To Han Chen, fame and wealth are just a fleeting moment, if he is bound by fame and wealth, he will not be at ease.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Han Yu, Han Fei, Zhang Liang and others all nodded in agreement. Han Chen is indifferent to fame and fortune, and is admirable.

"Korea Xiangguo, open your eyes and see Mr.!"

An old man next to Zhang Liang took a step forward, saluted with both hands respectfully, looked at Han Chen in front of him, with curiosity in his eyes and even more respect.

Han Chen cupped his hands slightly, and said, "Zhang Xiangguo is a high-ranking man. Mr. Han has heard of it a long time ago, so there is no need to be polite."

Zhang Kaidi is sophisticated, well versed in the world, and quite talented.

Moreover, he is Zhang Liang's grandfather.

The fifth generation of the Zhang family is prime minister and loyal to South Korea. His status in South Korea is very respectable. Even Han Wang'an and Ji Wuye must treat them seriously.

At this moment, Han Chen got off his horse and asked Gan Luo to come to him. He briefly introduced, "This is a Confucian disciple, Gan Luo. He is only ten years old this year. Han has been with him all the way during his travels."

He said this, looked at Han Fei with a smile, and said leisurely: "Han Fei, if you count it, Gan Luo should be your junior."

Since Gan Luo joined Confucianism, he has been taught by Han Chen and Xun Kuang, and his seniority is extremely high, which is extraordinary.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Han Fei looked at Gan Luo and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Gan Luo, I am really envious of being able to accompany Mr. day and night."

Gan Luo cupped his hands, shook his head and said: "Master once said to Gan Luo that among his many disciples, senior brother is the most outstanding. Master is always proud of you. Gan Luo is young and has little talent and learning. Godot teaches."

Hearing this, Han Fei's eyes lit up, as did Zhang Liang and others.

At such a young age, Gan Luo actually has a good conversation, and his words are very decent, which shows that he has a lot of talent and learning, and being able to keep his husband by his side is indeed extraordinary.

Moreover, he is only ten years old, if after another seven or eight years of cold and heat, he can reach great heights, dominate the world, influence the general situation of the seven kingdoms, and call the wind and rain, then it is not impossible.

"Sir, it's late, the king is still waiting, let's go into the city now!"

After some pleasantries, everyone knew each other, Han Yu walked up to Han Chen and said respectfully.

"Well, it's work!"

Han Chen nodded.

rumbling...

Eight fine horses kicked their hooves, the wheels turned, and the luxurious and heavy car started to move on the official road.

Chapter 49: King Han, Han Chen's plan (1/3)

Soon, they walked into Xinzheng City Gate.

The South Korean soldiers guarding the city gate all paid attention to each other with respectful faces.

"Look, there are actually two young masters leading the way. Who are the big men in this car?"

"Look at the back of the car, Mr. Xiangguo is also there."

"Oh my god, this Che Luan is so imposing, he should be a prince."

"I heard people say that Han Chen, the great sage of Confucianism, is coming to Korea for a tour."

When Che Luan envoy entered the new city, the common people along the street saw such a grand momentum, they couldn't help discussing and guessing, their eyes were full of respect and envy.

Han Chen sat in the car, gently lifted the curtain, and looked out at the street. He saw a sea of ​​people on the street, and the people had ruddy complexions. They were full of food and clothing. Both sides of the street were full of tall attics. It is not much better than Xianyang.