Han Xiaohan smiled and said, "Ordinary people may not be able to do it, but you are a vampire with a special physique. As long as you work hard, it is not difficult to achieve something."
The two men hurried along the way, fearing that they would encounter obstacles and waste time, so they avoided the main road and chose to go through dense forests and wilderness.
Although he was pulling a strong man weighing nearly 200 pounds, Han Xiaohan displayed his body skills as fast as a meteor and as quick as lightning. In a flash, he had jumped several meters away.
Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, as if his feet had taken root, firmly planted in the ground, unaffected by inertia, and motionless. Zhang Shuyuan was far behind him, and the incident happened suddenly, so he couldn't stop his feet and bumped into Han Xiaohan's back. The latter was fine, but he grimaced in pain, feeling that he didn't hit a person, but a steel plate.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Shuyuan rubbed his aching chest and asked in confusion.
Han Xiaohan said nothing, his eyes slightly narrowed, two flashes of lightning shot out from his eyes, coldly sweeping across the surrounding woods.
Zhang Shuyuan was no fool. Seeing him like this, he knew that there must be enemies around. He followed Han Xiaohan's gaze and looked around. As far as he could see, there was nothing but a dense forest. Not to mention people, there were not even birds or animals. He swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Xiaohan, are there any enemies?"
Han Xiaohan's eyes became more and more cold, he slowly lowered his head, and said softly: "Since my friend is here, why don't you show yourself? Are you hiding? Can't you see the light?" After that, he raised his toes, and a branch under his feet bounced up from the ground. With a casual wave of his hand, the pure Yang force was released at will. The branch was stressed, like an arrow shot from a string, and shot into the depths of the dense forest with a whoosh.
"Beep!" The branch hit an old tree, and the trunk, which was more than three people thick, was pierced through by it, but the force did not decrease at all.
"Haha! You have great kung fu!" Following a long laugh, three people flew out of the dense forest. They all had flowing black hair, black suits, black leather shoes, and dark sunglasses. The three people were completely shrouded in black. The man in the middle had a short beard and looked to be about 40 years old. The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing his white steel teeth. Obviously, the person who laughed just now was him.
Han Xiaohan's sharp eyes like a knife slowly passed through the three people. His cold eyes shocked the hearts of the three people at the same time. No matter who it was, it would not feel good to be stared at by him coldly, as if their life and death were completely in his hands. He asked faintly: "Who are you?"
The black-clad man in the middle laughed and said, "We are not here with hostility. You can say that we are here to help you."
Han Xiaohan sneered and asked, "You are from the Heavenly Palace, right?"
The man in black was not surprised at all. He smiled and said, "Not everyone in Heaven is an enemy. Just like the friend next to you, he was once a member of Heaven."
Han Xiaohan looked at Zhang Shuyuan, who looked unhappy, and smiled calmly, and asked, "Sir, what do you want to help me with?"
The man in black said, "I'm here to advise you to take a detour." Han Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?" The man in black tilted his head slightly, and Han Xiaohan looked at him. The man in black was a little confused, and he thought to himself, "What's the matter with you?" The man in black looked at Han Xiaohan, "What's the matter with you?" Han Xiaohan ...