Ji Han suddenly said, "It's easy for me to take you to Islam."
very good! The plan is halfway through!
Zhao Jiangui: "How."
Ji Han: "As long as you compete with me, I will take you to Islam."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
I didn't expect the devil to go around in such a big circle and wait for him here.
It seems that this battle is to be fought.
"It's up to you to choose the time and place." Ji Han said, "You only need to fight, and I will definitely attend the appointment."
Zhao Jiangui remained silent.
Ji Leng laughed: "When did the first swordsman dare not even fight."
It wasn't written in the lines, he didn't dare to deal with it casually!
This line is unreliable, I haven't written so much, so let's play it yourself.
Ji Han said: "Do you dare!"
Zhao Jiangui: "I answer you."
Ji Han almost jumped up from his seat, he pressed one hand on the simple-shaped long sword around his waist, and there was a hint of uncontrollable excitement in his eyes, which had always been as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool: "Pull your sword!"
Zhao Jiangui was still sitting, motionless.
He slowly poured himself a cup of tea.
Zhao Jiangui would never drink alcohol. The reception would be unresponsive, and a matchup between masters could be decided in an instant. It would be difficult to retain the title of No. 1 Swordsman. He needed to keep himself in the peak state at all times.
Ji Han raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you draw your sword."
Zhao Jiangui raised his eyes to look at him and said, "I just want to know if what the Demon Cult leader said counts."
Ji Han frowned: "Naturally."
Zhao Jiangui said: "Very good."
He drank the tea in the cup: "You said that the time and place can be decided by me, then I will set the time in a year."
A year should be enough for him to hold off Ji Han and for Zhengdao to regain his strength.
Ji Han was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly gloomy: "You are cheating."
Zhao Jiangui: "I choose the time and place, but you said that?"
Ji Han: "...Yes."
Zhao Jiangui: "Does the words of the Demon Sect leader count?"
Ji Han gritted his teeth: "Forget it."
Zhao Jiangui: "Very good, a year later, the peak of Lunjian."
Ji Han: "Huh."
Ji Han stopped talking.
He poured himself another glass of wine, his face terrifyingly gloomy.
Zhao Jiangui breathed a sigh of relief.
He should be thankful that this leader is still young, and although he has deep thoughts, he still lacks some experience in walking the rivers and lakes.
This first step is finally out.
Ji Han suddenly stood up to go out.
Zhao Jiangui hurriedly followed.
Ji Leng coldly glanced at him: "What are you doing with me?"
Zhao Jiangui: "You promised me to take me back to the Holy Church."
Ji Han asked, "When did I promise?"
Zhao Jiangui was startled: "You clearly said..."
Ji Han said: "I said you and I will take you back for the test. Since the test is scheduled for a year, you will come to me in a year, and I will take you back to Islam."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Great, so fast to learn.
Then he can only play rascal.
Zhao Jiangui: "I said, you can't get rid of me."
Ji Lengbing said: "I know."
Zhao Jiangui: "If you don't take me back, I can go with you."
Ji Han pointed to the driver waiting outside the door: "How about his internal strength?"
Zhao Jiangui didn't know why, he just noticed that this driver is a master of the family, and it seems that he has been practicing for decades, and his internal strength will never be low.
Ji Han said: "He has practiced skills for more than 30 years. If he wants to roar on the street, I am afraid that most of the people in the town can hear it."
Zhao Jiangui frowned: "What are you talking about?"
Ji Han said: "If you take another half step with me, I will immediately let him go to the street and roar."
Zhao Jiangui: "What does that have to do with me?"
Ji Han: "Just shouting 'Zhao Jiangui is a broken sleeve', what do you think?"
Zhao Jiangui: "You..."
Ji Han: "I just took a look, there are still a few decent people in this town."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Ji Leng Bingbing said: "Zhao Daxia, you are welcome to continue to follow me."
After all, he stepped out of the door, but he seemed very proud of his pace.
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Can.
It's a play.