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Chapter 12: Return!

Yi Han was secretly shocked. What a toxicity! If I hadn't been hiding quickly just now, I would have been finished.

"Quake~!"

While Yi Han was thinking, the toad actually jumped up and rushed towards Yi Han. At the same time, another cold light shot towards him.

Yi Han's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared strangely on the left side of the toad. The dragon-grabbing palm roared out, and the thick palm power surged and turned into a yellow storm.

"Bang!"

Without any surprise, the powerful palm force hit the toad. The black toad fell to the ground, and a big hole was broken on its black belly, and blood flowed everywhere, and it was already lost.

Although the toad has been killed, it has to be said that this toad is very unusual. If it weren't for Yi Han's discovery this time, I might have activated my intelligence in the future. It's a pity that it's time and life.

Yi Han carefully picked the moon spirit wood. When picking the moon spirit wood, it must be taken out with the roots and soil, and it must be picked during the day. Otherwise, the moonlight essence in the moon spirit wood will be lost as soon as possible and become a dead tree.

After picking the moon spirit wood, Yi Han sent the moon spirit wood to Han Gang and others, and asked the few to take good care of them, and then disappeared into the dense forest again.

Since there is a rare spiritual medicine like Yueling Wood in the Changbai Mountains, there must be a few other spiritual medicines, which makes Yi Han full of expectations. In the next dozens of days, Yi Han shuttled between the vast mountains.

It’s true that Yi Han has gained a lot in the past ten days. He has found hundreds of spiritual medicines, and there are many very precious spiritual medicines among them.

It was time to go back. After picking a spiritual medicine in front of him, Yi Han looked into the sky and had been in Changbai Mountain for a month and a half. It was time to prepare to leave here. The college entrance examination is about to begin, and the spiritual medicine in his hand has been enough to practice for a while.

At the foot of the mountain, Han Gang and nine others were practicing. They have been practicing "Dragon Catching Palm" for half a month. In the past half month, the nine people have been groping alone. Although they have never practiced, three cobblers, one Zhuge Liang, and nine people practiced together and discussed together. After half a month, there was really something happened, especially Han Gang, who is already a warrior at the first level of the acquired level.

When Yi Han returned, the nine people stopped practicing and came to Yi Han, "Young Master!"

"There are half a month left. If you have any questions, you can ask me. After half a month, you will return to Hualin."

In the next ten days, Yi Han began to guide several people to practice, and the nine people seized this opportunity and exuded the doubts in their hearts. They knew that the opportunity was only this time and they might not be there again in the future.

Hualin City, Yi Han has been away from this city for nearly two months, and in about a week, the college entrance examination will begin. For this period of time, Lin Dazhi is like an ant on a hot pan, and is almost over the wall because in the past two months, Lin Dazhi has come to see Yi Han several times, but he never sees anyone every time, and Yi Han is not at home.

He didn't know where Yi Han went, and he couldn't get in touch with him at all. Now the college entrance examination is about to be taken, and Lin Dazhi is so anxious that he is about to call the police.

"How is it? No news has been sent back yet?"

Two months ago, Han Gang sent back the news that Yi Han had entered the primeval forest of Changbai Mountain. They followed in and chased him. No news has been returned yet. Song Huan was a little anxious. Even if she knew that Yi Han would die, Song Huan had to hear it with her own ears to feel at ease.

"No, but the young master doesn't have to worry. Yi Han is absolutely dead to come back this time."

"You did this right, I am very happy..."

What Song Huan didn't know was that on the train back to Hualin in Linji City, a figure was staring quietly outside the window, in Changbai Mountain. After half a month of guidance from Han Gang and the others, Yi Han walked out of Changbai Mountain and embarked on the journey of return.

Han Gang and others had already left three days before Yi Han and returned to Linji City. Now they must have arrived in Linji City.

The next day, when Song Huan came back from school, he received a message that Yi Han was dead and was killed in Changbai Mountain and would never appear again, "Okay! OK! Haha... Finally dead, Yi Han, let's see how you pester Yin'er, go be a ghost!"

After a moment of pride, Song Huan suddenly stopped laughing and asked in a deep voice: "The news will not be wrong again, right?" With the first lesson, Song Huan became more careful this time.

"Young Master, don't worry, this time I'm definitely not wrong. Han Gang has brought back one of the children's arms. My subordinates have seen it. It is undoubtedly the children's arms."

"You did a good job in this matter, and I will reward you with great rewards!"

"Thank you, Master!"

In Hualin City, Han Gang and others settled here in a five-star hotel. "Brother, the young master should have arrived today, right?"

"Well, the young master is back today. Third brother, how are the matter investigated? So can Song Huan's whereabouts be investigated clearly? We must not let the young master down!"

"I'm not at ease with me when I do business? I've already known the boy's whereabouts! Even when he squats in the pit and releases water..."

Han Gang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay! The young master will come here later. Tell the young master everything!"

At Hualin Railway Station, Yi Han walked out of the railway station and did not go home. He went straight to the hotel where Han Gang settled. In the hotel, Yi Han saw Han Gang and nine others. When the nine saw Yi Han, he was very respectful, "Young Master!"

Yi Han nodded slowly, "Well, what's going on?"

"Young Master, after our two days of inquiry, we found that Song Huan would go to a place every night. If you want to do it, it is the best place to do it!"

“Where?”

"It's the Red Stamping Pavilion in Times Square. Every night from 9:00 to 11:00, the boy will go there."

Although it was the first time I heard about Hongfang Pavilion, Yi Han also guessed where it was. "How many people are following him?"

"Four people! After these days of investigation, my subordinates found that there were four bodyguards beside Song Huan, all of whom were discharged special forces!"

Yi Han shook his head and recalled the powerful aura he felt next to Song Huan that day, "It shouldn't be four people! There should be a powerful warrior beside him."

"Warrior?" Duan An, who was beside Han Gang, was very surprised. Because after several days of investigation, he did not find any warriors next to Song Huan.

The faces of the few people changed slightly, but they didn't expect that the first thing the young master explained was not done well, which made the few people feel a little ashamed.

"That's right, there should be a warrior next to Song Huan. Of course, he is secretly. With your current strength, it is understandable that you didn't find out if you didn't talk about it..."
Chapter completed!
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