Jiao Mu stopped, Xuan'er turned around and looked at Han Ke with concern, and then said to Jiao Mu with anger on his face: "Jiao Mu, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. You dare to touch anyone who is old!"

This Jiaomu should be a character below. Not only is it powerful, but the important thing is that he seems to have no fear when he sees Xuan'er or hears Li Lao.

"I naturally dare not act without any action. I suddenly saw the old man Li appearing in this man's hands, so I thought of grabbing him and returning the object to the original owner." The corner of my mouth was smiling and bowed to Xuan'er.

"You just didn't say that." Han Ke was a little furious, and his eyes were really lying with his mother's eyes open.

Jiaomu looked at Han Ke, smiled faintly, and said nothing.

"Then you know now that Han Ke is a member of Mr. Li. Do you need me to ask Mr. Li to explain to you personally?" Xuan'er glared fiercely, with a cold tone.

"I am busy with my old business, so how dare I trouble him? If Mr. Yan of Xuanning comes to help, he will naturally prove his identity. Just now, Jiaomu is rash in his behavior. Please forgive me, brother, please." Jiaomu said, bent over and bowed lightly. There was no trace of sincerity.

"Hmph" Xuan'er sneered at him, too lazy to pay attention to his eyes anymore.

"Jiaomu still has business, so I won't disturb Lord Xuan Ning." After saying that, Jiaomu turned around and left.

"Master Jiaomu, please take me away too." Old Man Zhang had woken up at some point. At this time, he lay on the ground and crawled in front of Jiaomu, and said humbly.

Jiao Mu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay." Old man Zhang has been helping him collect his soul for him to eat. In exchange, he also promised him to take care of him after he died. It is still useful at critical moments, so take this time. As long as he does not interfere, he may have already obtained the Soul-Seeping Pen.

"No, I want this person." As if he was angry, Xuan'er interrupted his anxious words.

"What is the use of an ordinary human being, Yan Jun wants?"

"That's an ordinary person, then stay. As for the use of it, you are not worthy of asking me. Let me leave here, get out of here."

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of Jiaoyu. He was silent for a moment, ignoring Old Man Zhang's pleading at the top of his lungs, turned around and left, quickly dissipating in this space full of anger.

Jiaomu left, Xuan'er pulled Han Ke with concern to check his injury. After checking it carefully, he said with some anger: "You must be careful in the future, otherwise you will have to go to find you if you don't do it next time."

Han Ke grinned. If Xuan'er hadn't arrived in time this time, he would have been here. Having said that, what is the origin of this Jiaomu? Han Ke was becoming more and more curious about the situation below.

Master Zhang, who was hoarse on the side, saw Wu Hong leaving at this time, had to crawl and kneel down, keep kowtowing to Han Ke, muttering: "Sir, spare me, sir, spare me..." In his opinion, if the people in this room were not simple characters except himself and Liu Wu.

"Is it possible to spare you?" Xuan'er didn't even look at Master Zhang. She waved her hand and then held Master Zhang's soul into her fingertips. At the same time, the sound of begging for mercy at the top of her lungs also stopped abruptly, and her body dissipated instantly. Looking at Master Zhang who died instantly, Han Ke thought that this guy might have done so many bad things for Jiao Mu before, and he was really worth dying.

... ...

It was already evening when he returned to the company. Xuan'er sent Han Ke safely and left. Han Ke raised questions of all sizes along the way, but Xuan'er didn't answer, but just gave him an address and asked him to pass by in the middle of the night.

After Mao Xiaohong woke up, Han Ke first called Du Zhaohui and told him that the matter had been basically handled, and asked him to provide information about Mr. Ma. He thought Mr. Ma would still warn him.

In addition, Han Ke did not delay and sent Liu Wu to reincarnate that night. When Liu Wu finally left, he said something touched Han Ke: Damn, I have been thinking about reincarnation for more than a hundred years. Why is it a little reluctant to let me go if I really want to reincarnate?"

Han Ke didn't know what Liu Wu thought when he said this, but he guessed that Liu Wu should be extremely contradictory. Reincarnation was a resumption of zeroing for him, or another round of definition of obsession for more than a hundred years. Between remembrance and expectations, even if it starts again, there will be one more or less that it will affect the next life.

... ...

The ink bar? What the hell? Han Ke followed the address given to him by Xuan'er and quietly went out in the middle of the night. But when he saw the name and the decoration at the door, he felt a little weird.

After entering, Han Ke was shocked. The lights in the bar were dim, but the space was very large. Standing at the door, you could see them at a glance. There were only five or six people sitting, and it was these few people who surprised Han Ke. After Han Ke entered the door, he felt several soul powers of varying strengths. After calming down, he found that it was from those people.

While Han Ke was surprised and wary in his heart, he manipulated his soul perception through the empty hall and extended to the corner of the inside until he felt a familiar smell of soul. Then he grinned and walked straight over.

These people seemed to recognize Han Ke, and when Han Ke passed by, they all had smiles and nodded.

Han Ke sat opposite Xuan'er with an awkward look on his face, looked at Xuan'er's slightly raised mouth and smiled and said, "Where is this place? Who are these?"

The dark light hit Xuan'er's fair face with a touch of charm. She looked at Han Ke and smiled: "What's the hurry?" As she said that, she waved to the bar not far away.

Soon, a beautiful waiter brought a light red drink and respectfully stepped down.

"Try it. This is the unique wine below. It is brewed with the root leaves of Manzhushahua and the water of Wangchuan River. It has the effect of nourishing the soul."

After hearing Xuan'er's words, Han Ke picked it up and tasted it. The feeling in his mouth was basically the same as that of ordinary wine. After drinking, he gradually felt a mysterious and refreshing feeling, which slowly penetrated into his soul.

"Is that okay?" Xuan'er, who was standing beside him, staring at Han Ke and finished drinking, with an expectant look on his face.

"Not bad!" Han Ke sighed sincerely, and after saying that, he picked up and took another sip.

"Okay, now if you have any questions, please ask me." Xuan'er seemed to have drunk a lot before Han Ke came. At this time, she changed to a comfortable sitting position, holding her face in both hands, and looking at Han Ke with a smile on her face.

Han Ke threw out all the doubts in his heart. Xuan'er seemed to have not deliberately hidden him, and also told Han Ke a lot about the current situation below.

This was said overnight.
Chapter completed!