Chapter 107

Burn the sky!

This is a domineering name, and this fighter is also worthy of this name.

So next, it's time to start the fire.

As a matter of fact, there is no need for this painting halberd of Fang Tian to start a battle. But what Jiang Han wants is a perfect weapon. What's more, it's the last step for him to become a forger. He wants Uncle Ye to see all this.

Yeah

With the sound of friction, the sharp edge of the crescent moon and the sharp edge of the spear are opened little by little. Sweat has gradually oozed from Jiang Han's forehead. In five hours, Jiang Han has finished the work of burning the sky, which makes him dizzy.

But the results are also obvious. At the moment when Jiang Han finished the attack, all the guys could not help but step back a few steps, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat. Just as Jiang Han raised his gun, they seemed to hear the sound of tiger roaring and dragon chanting, as if they were no longer in front of a weapon, but a violent beast!

Fang Tian's Halberd painting, Jiang Han's first fighting soldier, has been completed since then. From making a fire to opening a front, Jiang Han has completed it all by himself, which marks that Jiang Han has officially become a qualified forger.

After five hours, it's almost late at night. The guys are still around Jiang Han. Jiang Han sweeps around their faces. Then he says in a low voice: "we're tired these two days. I want to talk to Uncle alone tonight. You all go back!"

"We..."

Xiao Lin stopped and said, "no, we won't go. Uncle told us that you are not allowed to take revenge on him. We know what you want to do to build weapons. We won't go back."

Jiang Han's eyes darkened, and then he took a breath and said, "I swear, I won't go anywhere tonight. You can rest assured."

"That's what you said..." Kobayashi looks at uncle's coffin again, and then it seems that he can't bear to disturb Jiang Han's solitude with Uncle any more. His eyes indicate that several men gradually disperse and leave the blacksmith shop one after another.

Once again, everything is calm.

Jiang Han, looking at the uncle sleeping quietly in the middle of the night, felt a pang in his heart again. After six years, he once again understood the pain of this day. He It's still Shaxing.

Fang Tian's painting halberd is quietly leaned aside by Jiang Han. At this time, in his hand, there is the wine gourd that Uncle Ye loves. Since that day, Jiang Han seems to feel that he has fallen in love with the taste of drinking. Wine goes into his throat, which can solve thousands of worries. However, Jiang Han feels that he misses Uncle Ye even more.

Recalling Uncle Ye's kind smile, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed.

He didn't have time to call Uncle Ye as his mentor. Before he could do anything for him, ye Tiancai disappeared and disappeared completely.

Only revenge can repay him.

Tomorrow, whoever it is, and the people behind it, must die.

"Uncle, I'll take you with me tomorrow, let's do it again Tianhuowu

The next day, when the first ray of the sun came into the blacksmith's shop, Jiang Han opened his eyes. He filled the wine in the wine gourd and offered Uncle Ye a bowl. Then he gently put Uncle Ye's coffin on his shoulder with his right hand. Carrying the huge wine gourd on his back, he slowly walked out of the blacksmith's shop with his painting halberd in his left hand and walked step by step towards the direction of tianhuowu .

Jiang Han's feet, printed a shallow transaction on the ground, Jiang Han's halberd, pulled out a long mark on the ground.

Alone, on the road of revenge, his back, as six years ago, he returned home alone as lonely.

At this time point, many shops along the street have just opened, but all the people who saw Jiang Han were shocked. The less timid immediately closed the just opened shop door again, patted his chest and said: "madam, hurry up, report to the city guard, someone is carrying a murder weapon and coffin to the street."

Squeak Ga

It's time for tianhuowu to open its doors. With the friction of heavy wooden doors, tianhuowu has its first business today.

The guy who just opened the door obviously didn't wake up. He yawned and rubbed his eyes. He felt that there was a person standing in front of his door.

"So early? It seems that today is busy again Wow... "

The guy almost peed out before he finished his sentence, because he saw that the man standing in front of the door was carrying a huge coffin.

"It's him!"

Naturally, I've seen Jiang Han before. He's a ruthless man who cuts off all the weapons in his family with a kitchen knife. It's also said that he's a blood soldier. He has a good relationship with BA Huang crazy song.

"It's not good. The boy is really coming. I'll report it to the shopkeeper as soon as possible." The man's face changed again and again, and he quickly wanted to close the door to inform Liu that he was coming.

But it's too late.

Hum

At the moment when the man closed the door, a terrible heat wave came from somewhere. Even the paint on the gorgeous wooden door darkened and rolled up quickly. In a moment, the wooden door opened like a blast. His eyebrows and hair were scorched and he cried out in pain. He covered his buttocks and ran to the courtyard, shouting: "shopkeeper, shopkeeper Liu, that's it Jiang Han came carrying the coffin of the dead. "Jiang Han didn't pay attention to the man, but walked slowly towards the courtyard of tianhuowu, stopped in the middle and put uncle's coffin down.

In the coffin full of flowers, Uncle Ye is still sleeping quietly, with a touch of pain in the corner of his mouth, as if he had been telling everyone that he was not peaceful when he left.

"Little bastard, you are not dead yet!" Liu Lin, who got the news, soon came out of the hall with a twisted face. He didn't expect that Jiang Han was so bold that he dared to carry the coffin to his shop and look for death!

"It's so good that you didn't die. Today I can torture you to my heart's content, watching you wail and kneel down in front of me to beg for mercy!" Liu Li Li stares at Jiang Han resentfully, who has been worrying about him for a month. Sometimes he has nightmares because Jiang Han cuts off his soldiers with a kitchen knife. At this moment, he finally comes. At this moment, unlike before, he has confidence this time. There are people behind him. If it is not for someone's advice, he will not easily kill Ye Tiancai Now, Jiang Han sent him to the door again, which also made him rise the anger of revenge.

"Are you here to die?" Liu Lin glances at the two strong men on his side. This is his strength. This is the master who is arranged here. It's enough to deal with Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's eyes slowly withdraw from Uncle Ye's coffin. His expression is not as distorted as Liu Lin's. on the contrary, Jiang Han's face is calm, but four words spread from his hoarse voice to everyone's ears

"Murder Pay for your life