Chapter Ninety-Eight: Number Nine, Gu Master

Lying alone on the big bed in the hotel, Ye Han turned on the TV, and after changing a few stations, he found that the local TV station in Tengchong was broadcasting the matter of the Gambling Stone Festival, saying that the person who won the jackpot at the end of the Gambling Stone Festival was a mysterious Mr. Ye, but the TV station knew little about this "Mr. Ye".

Seeing this, Ye Han grinned, turned off the TV and sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly entering the cultivation state, as Ye Han began to cultivate, there seemed to be an invisible air flow in the room towards his body, and then entered his dantian, increasing the power in his dantian.

The current Ye Han is in the early stage of the Peiyuan realm, but his actual combat strength is more than this, Ye Han cultivates aura, this power is the highest power among cultivators, at present, Ye Han does not know which level of cultivator can have this kind of power, but this power is much stronger than internal strength and true qi, so Ye Han, who has this kind of power, his combat power cannot be measured by the realm.

In the bright room, when Ye Han was practicing, a dark shadow outside his window flashed, and a few seconds later, an additional person came out in front of Ye Han's bed, this person was about thirty years old, and there was a very hideous scar on his indifferent face.

The moment he appeared in front of Ye Han's bed, a sharp weapon instantly appeared in his hand and stabbed directly at Ye Han's throat.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Ye Han's closed eyes opened, and the whole person jumped up from the bed, and kicked the scar man with a leg like thunder, seeing this, the Mitsubishi military thorn in the scar man's hand that stabbed Ye Han's throat suddenly changed direction and attacked towards Ye Han's kicking leg, but Ye Han's speed was more violent, and when the Mitsubishi military thorn in the scar man's hand had not yet touched his body, his leg had already kicked on the scar man's wrist.

Boom!

After being kicked in the wrist, the man with the scar suddenly took a few steps back, and the Mitsubishi military thorn in his hand was almost kicked out.

Ye Han landed on the ground and looked at the scar man with an indifferent face, this person is a master, he hit this person with the kick just now, and he didn't break his hand.

"Who are you?" Ye Han looked at the scar man and spoke.

"You can call me Nine. No. 9's expression was cold, his feet stomped on the floor, and the powerful force made the tiles around him crack, and then he jumped high, and the Mitsubishi military thorn in his hand slashed out a few cold light to kill Ye Han, only attacking but not defending, this kind of dispatch is completely the style of killers, they don't care about themselves, they only care about whether they can kill the target.

"The killer of the scimitar. Ye Han's eyes flashed with a cold light, his body moved, and he pounced towards the attacking Nine, instantly avoiding the Mitsubishi Army Thorn in the hand of the Nine, the Five Elements Fist was displayed, the Tiger and Tiger's boxing was domineering, the two of them came and went, Ye Han could accurately avoid the attack of the Nine every time, but his fist was difficult to avoid for the Nine, after dozens of moves with the two hands, the Nine was suddenly hit by Ye Han's punch, and then flew upside down on the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the next moment the Nine Body fell to the ground with a somersault and continued to attack Ye Han。

Killer, Ye Han has seen a lot, but it is the first time he has seen a killer like No. 9, although the opponent's strength is not as good as yours, it is very difficult, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may be killed by the opponent with one blow.

"Dragon Fist!"