Boss Han, I've Brought My Family Heirloom
"No more?"
Ma Ling 'er looked at the little ghost in surprise and couldn't help but frown.
This park was not the kind of park in the city. It was very quiet, and compared to other places, it was considered a relatively remote place.
Especially today, there were fewer people.
He had just come here after leaving Hanjiang, but he didn't see anyone else here.
Could it be that there was an expert from the Demon Subduing Dao nearby?
But this wasn't right!
Ma Ling 'er had been in the Demon Subduing Path for many years, so she basically knew all the masters in the circle.
Even if someone had just passed by, they should be able to recognize it.
Unless he deliberately didn't appear in front of Ma Ling 'er.
Could it be?
Ma Ling 'er turned to look in the direction where Han Jiang had just disappeared.
After a long while, he shook his head and touched his forehead.
"This is really strange."
"Why would I think of him?"
"He's just a college student who hasn't graduated yet.”
The 'him' that Ma Ling 'er mentioned was naturally Han Jiang.
Logically speaking, only Han Jiang and Cui Jimao had come.
Cui Jimao himself was now half-dead by that overbearing aura, so he directly ruled it out.
But Hanjiang was even more impossible!
Wasn't he a university student?
Why was it emitting such a terrifying aura?
Moreover, he had never heard of Hanjiang in the Demon Subduing Sect.
besides
If Han Jiang really had the ability, why didn't he appear in the Demon Subduing Path? Instead, he went to run a tattoo parlor?
Unless his attainments in tattooing were higher, he would be able to obtain more wealth and fame.
However, if that was the case, then it was equivalent to him possessing two unique skills.
A normal person could be multi-talented, but they definitely did not have the time to develop a certain memory to the peak.
Furthermore, Han Jiang was a top student.
Ma Ling 'er shook her head, thinking that Han Jiang couldn't possibly have the energy to do so many things, nor could it be that he was exuding such a domineering aura.
But if it wasn't for Hanjiang
Who else could it be?
"Master!"
"That aura just now felt very unfamiliar. It didn't seem like the aura of the people you met before.”
"Could it be the new god among the Demon Capturers?”
"Or did they rush over from somewhere else?”
Hearing Little Ghost say unfamiliar, Ma Ling 'er couldn't help but think.
That was possible.
Hence, he nodded.
"I heard from Ninth Uncle that someone killed Xuan Kui today.”
"He's still a young man. He doesn't know who he is.”
"Could it be that the expert brushed past us just now, but we didn't notice?”
The little ghost was stunned and stared at Ma Ling 'er.
"What?"
" Killed Xuan Kui?!"
" And a young man?!"
"It can't be?"
Who was Xuan Kui? The little brat had heard of him after being with Ma Ling 'er for so many years.
He also understood how powerful Xuan Kui was.
In the past, he had always thought about this problem. If there was someone in this world who could kill Xuan Kui, it must be someone who had cultivated on some immortal mountain for hundreds of years.
Thus, Little Ghost said.
"Master!"
"Could it be that an expert has returned to his youth?”
Ma Ling 'er glanced at the little ghost and then stood up.
"Have you ever seen someone who regains their youth?”
"Alright, hurry up and go in. I still have something to do tonight, so I'm in a hurry to go to Ninth Uncle's place.”
After saying that, Ma Ling 'er shook the doll in her hand.
Little Ghost curled his lips and said softly with a stubborn look.
"If there really is someone who has regained their youth, they definitely won't let you see it.”
After saying that, he directly entered the doll.
Ma Ling 'er reattached the doll to the key ring and walked to the Maserati in the parking lot.
.....
.....
On the other side.
A black SUV stopped at the entrance of Hanjiang Tattoo Shop, 88 Xiangyun Road, Harbor City.
The car door opened and a man in a black suit got out.
After tidying up his clothes, he saw Fatty Wang squatting at the entrance of the tattoo shop.
At this moment, Fatty Wang heard the sound of the brakes. He looked up and saw Han Jiang getting out of the car.
Instantly, an excited smile appeared on his numb face.
"Aiyo, d * mn!"
Fatty Wang stood up, but because he had squatted for too long, his vision went black after he suddenly stood up, and he almost sat back down.
Shaking his head, he looked at Han Jiang and smiled.
"I say, Boss Han, you're really busy!”
"The one or two hours you mentioned are probably not compressed time, right?”
"I've been waiting for you for three nights.”
"This is only because you have this kind of treatment.”
"If it were anyone else who knew that I brought my family heirloom, wouldn't they come over to welcome me with gongs and drums?”
Hearing Fatty's grumbling, Han Jiang paused in his action of opening the door and turned around to look at Fatty.
Fatty was also sensible. Before Hanjiang could open his mouth, he quickly explained.
"Of course!"
"Those vulgar people can't compare to you."
"They naturally have to respond to me.”
"You're different. I have to answer to you. Who asked me to beg you?”
"Hahaha!"
Han Jiang turned around, unlocked the door, and walked straight to the armchair on the first floor of the tattoo parlor.
He casually hung his clothes on the chair and turned around to ask.
"Tell me."
"What did you bring?"
Fatty Wang was no longer laughing and laughing as he looked at Han Jiang solemnly.
"Boss Han."
"Have you ever heard of the Mermaid Candle?"
"Eternal Light?"
............................................................................
Thank you, readers, for your support!!!!!!!!
............................................................................
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]