Zhang Long didn't expect his adoptive father to do anything to himself, without any precautions, he was knocked into the air, and he was heavily embedded in the container behind him.

Shattered, the goods spilled down, covering Zhang Long.

Liang Hua stepped forward, pushed aside the debris, and revealed Zhang Long's painful and desperate face.

He never dreamed that his adoptive father, who loved him so much, would actually kill him at a critical time.

"Foster father, this, why..." Zhang Long spit out blood and asked unwillingly.

This palm shook his lungs, his whole body was exhausted, and he was already a dying person.

"No, hey, foster father wants you to order something delicious."

Liang Hua took out a bone biscuit and handed it to Zhang Long with a smile.

Zhang Long looked at the thing that looked like dog food, and yelled in panic: "Foster father, are you crazy? What are you going to do!"

"Eat, eat, it really tastes good." Liang Hua laughed weirdly, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with halazi.

Zhang Long realized that it was not good.

His adoptive father has been controlled by Jiang Han.

"Woohoo!"

Zhang Long covered his mouth, struggling desperately.

"You eat, you eat, it's really fragrant and delicious." Liang Hua pinched Zhang Long's mouth and poured it in desperately.

"Woohoo!"

Zhang Long was unwilling in every possible way.

"Why is your child so disobedient? If you don't eat, the master will be very angry." Seeing him refusing to follow him, Liang Hua's smile turned dark and terrified.

Seeing him pinching Zhang Long's mouth and breaking it with force, Zhang Long could no longer stretch and let out a scream.

Liang Hua put the pet food into it.

Poor Zhang Long didn't even have time to taste anything, so he was swallowed abruptly.

Soon, his eyes began to become dull.

Then, struggling to crawl to Jiang Han's feet, knelt and kowtow: "Master!"

"You, take him back to heal his injuries." Jiang Han said coldly, clutching his chest.

"Yes!"

Liang Hua lifted Zhang Long and disappeared outside the warehouse in a flash.

"Mr. Hei, I, I'll call you an ambulance." Su Muxue's heart was broken as he watched Jiang Han's chest blood flow like a rush.

"No, I'm fine!"

"Miss Su, don't feel guilty, see you tonight!"

Jiang Han clicked on the watch, his suit was possessed, and then endured the pain and walked out.

"Mr. Black!"

Su Muxue chased to the door of the warehouse, and Jiang Han was gone.

She squatted down slowly, covered her face and wept bitterly.

She suddenly felt like a catastrophe, Jiang Han might never come back because he was in prison.

Now the protector of Dongzhou has suffered such a severe injury because of himself.

She was really heartbroken and helpless.

If it weren't for the three children, she would rather take Jiang Han a step first and wait for him over there, rather than being here to make people suffer for themselves.

Jiang Han ran to the corner and pulled out the dagger.

The dagger looked like it was piercing the heart. In fact, when it penetrated the muscle layer, it was forcibly bent by his energy, and it stabbed a side rib diagonally.

Although it is not dead, it is really painful and painful.

And he bleeds a lot, making him a little dizzy.

Jiang Han quickly returned to the base.

"Master, who hurt you like this?" Wen Yan saw that he was injured, and blue mist suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"It's okay, a little hurt."

"Pick two needles, take two sips of tonic and it will be fine." Jiang Han smiled and comforted her.

"Master, this is still a minor injury, it almost killed you, why didn't you notify the base?"

"Also, you see that the battle clothes are all damaged, what a terrible opponent this must be."

"Woo, how can you get hurt..."

The more Wen Yan spoke, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help sobbing.

With the increase in intimacy, Jiang Han is not only the owner, but also the only relative and friend in her heart.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. If you cry again, I'm gonna slap you. You won't think I was electrocuted." Jiang Han blinked scornfully.

"Bah bah, the master will not die."

"I have adjusted the medicinal soup, go to the bubble." Wen Yan pursed his mouth and flashed into the recuperation room first.

After being soaked in the rich medicinal soup, Jiang Han gave himself a few more shots, and his injuries and the five poisons contained in his body were healed.

Wen Yan wanted to give him a bath, but he was afraid of electric shock.

The silly girl just stuck her chin and looked at her master foolishly, her eyes full of tenderness and affection.

Looking at this infatuated and flawless "face", Jiang Han used to feel very numb, but let's get rid of her, Wen Yanhui was in a bad mood all day.

Slowly, Jiang Han got used to it.

Because she is a nympho.

If the Miss Wen who had a crush in high school knew that she had been simulated as his "fan", she would be crazy.

In the evening, Jiang Han stayed and had dinner with Wen Yan.

Said to be accompanied, in fact, it means to warmly watch him eat, and add a beautiful meal by the way.

After dinner, Jiang Han went to Liang's house.

The Liang family is engaged in antiques, calligraphy and painting business, but Chunchun is doing this business, rather than secretly doing underground business like Mingyue Pavilion.

This business relies on word of mouth, and the Liang family is undoubtedly a leader in the antique industry.

Of course, this is also related to the wealth of the Liang family's ancestors. It is because of the rich foundation that Liang Hua rarely shows his face in Dongzhou.

Even if it's a business, it's all handled by the subordinates.

He was cultivating Five Poison Palms at home with a single mind.

Therefore, even if Jiang Han senses this snake hiding in the dark, it is difficult to suspect Liang's head.

It's a pity that Liang Hua and Zhang Long still underestimated his strength. Under the master, Jiang Han had basically no rivals with his equipment and martial skills.

When he arrived in the backyard, Liang Hua was detoxifying Zhang Long with a secret method.

"Owner."

Seeing him coming in, the two hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Well, the yard is not bad, continue to practice poisoning, but don't eat that Zihe cart, I will use acupuncture to regularly poison you."

Seeing that Zhang Long was almost well, Jiang Han was quite satisfied.

"Show me your sword." Jiang Han beckoned.

Zhang Long presented the Jade Dragon Sword.

Sure enough, it was an extremely sharp sword, and it seemed that the weapon made from outside the territory was good.

This sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, and cutting spar is like cutting tofu, it doesn't seem to be made of ordinary black iron.

It can indeed break the starry sky suit.

If this sword is in Yun Feiyan's hands, I am afraid that it is possible to kill him, but Zhang Long's cultivation is still a little bit short, and he is a bit silly and pure, how could it be possible to deal with himself?

"Xiaoyan, take this sword back, study its material, and find a way to crack it." Jiang Han summoned Wen Yan and handed the sword to her.

When Zhang Long and Liang Hua saw the "angel" that appeared suddenly, both of them were stupid.

They finally realized that it was no accident that Jiang Han could become their master.

He is not human at all.

It's God!

"Zhang Long, you continue to return to Beizhen to practice. Jianghu is to fight and kill, you and I have no hatred, you can do a lot with your qualifications." Jiang Han said.

After a pause, he said again: "Sword, I will keep it, and tell the old master to teach me to borrow it first, and he will return it at that time."

"Yes!" Zhang Long nodded.

Leaving Liang's house, Jiang Han returned to the cabin.

Su Muxue has just finished bathing the children and is teaching them to study.

Too much has happened recently, her heart is about to collapse. But in front of the child, she did not reveal a trace of despair.

Still as before, teach children softly.

Before the girls grow up, she has to be strong, she has to grit her teeth to live.

In the first three years, Jiang Han stood up the family. In the next thirty years, no, she has to live long enough to watch the children blossom and bear fruit and pass on the Jiang family's blood.

"Mommy, why doesn't Uncle Black Arrow come to our house for dinner?" Youyou asked.

Su Muxue's nose was a little sour: "Uncle is a busy man, he still has a lot of bad guys to catch."

"Then Babi, why doesn't he go home. I haven't seen Babi for many days, why didn't sister Tuansi let him come back to accompany us." Meimei asked again.

The two children wanted Black Arrow and Babi, and Su Muxue felt strangely uncomfortable.

"Babi will be fine, he will be back in a few days." Lele helped Mommy speak.

"Yes, wait a minute, I'll be back soon." Su Muxue replied in a low voice, but she sighed silently in her heart.

Long Kingdom's laws are strict, can Jiang Han come back?

As he was talking, a black figure appeared at the door.

Jiang Han was wearing an ordinary cyan gown with a mask on his face, and his pupils with blood-colored flames staring straight at Su Muxue and the children.

"Wow, it's Uncle Black Arrow." Lele rushed forward first.

The three children didn't care about studying anymore, they all gathered around Jiang Han, and they started to chatter.

"Have you eaten?" When Su Muxue saw him, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

He's okay, that's enough.

"Eat." Jiang Han nodded.

"I take Lele out to practice a bit."

Due to identity restrictions, he did not overly favor the children, but just sat aside and watched them study and play.

From time to time, Su Muxue could feel the ardent love from this man.

This made her give birth to a trance, as if seeing Jiang Han, the unruly, sweet-spoken guy, he also likes to quietly peek at himself from the side.

But this person is not Jiang Han after all.

This makes her very uncomfortable.

But out of kindness, she couldn't speak clearly.

"Learn this today, Lele, don't you want to practice exercises with your uncle?" Su Muxue decided to keep her distance.

She recognized Jiang Han in her heart, and it would be impossible for her to bear the second emotion in her life.

Even if it was the life debt that he owed.

This is her principle, her bottom line.