Su Zhouhe underestimated Yuan Chenlin's shamelessness. When his car was hit, the driver on the opposite side had a fierce look on his face, and he knew that this man was most likely sent by Yuan Chenlin.

Su Zhouhe didn't dare to stop and turned away without saying a word. The driver who hit him chased after him, further confirming his guess.

The car was hit again. No matter how strong it was, it couldn't withstand the continuous impact. The trunk even bounced up.

"Fuck." Su Zhouhe cursed angrily. He was too careless. He actually forgot that with Yuan Chenlin's character, he would not give up after knowing that it was him who intercepted the weapon. It was useless to regret now. He could not let the other party snatch the magic weapon away, otherwise the Su family would be finished, and Gao Han would also be implicated.

Su Zhouhe quickly called up the nearby map and looked for the road with the most obstacles. After finding the target, he wanted to use a circular obstacle to turn around, but a car suddenly rushed down from the air and crashed straight into his driver's seat. At the critical moment, he moved himself to the passenger seat.

After a loud bang, Su Zhouhe's car was trapped between the wall and the other car. The driver's seat was deformed. If he hadn't changed seats quickly, he would have fallen in a pool of blood.

Su Zhouhe's head hit the iron sheet heavily. It took him a while to regain his senses and finally realize what had happened.

The four-wheeled vehicle driven by Sun Lei turned out to be a transformable hovercraft.

This transformable hovercraft can travel in the air, on land, and on the sea. It is very expensive and cannot be bought even if you have money. It is said that there are only three in the entire Qing City, and one of them is in Yuan Chenlin's hands.

He also knew the driver, who was a trusted subordinate of Yuan Chenlin and was very powerful.

Yuan Chenlin sent him out, obviously not afraid that he would know who did it. He was really arrogant and confident.

Sun Lei got out of the car, walked to Su Zhouhe who was trapped in the car, and reported the progress to Yuan Chenlin using the communicator.

Su Zhouhe vaguely heard Yuan Chenlin's excited and vicious voice.

"Well done. After you find the magic weapon, keep him alive. Anyone who offends me, Yuan Chenlin, I want him to live a life more painful than death."

Su Zhouhe saw Sun Lei put away the communicator, walked over to remove the deformed windshield, and was about to pull him out when a voice appeared and stopped his action.

"Who are you and what are you doing?" It was a security guard nearby. After hearing the noise, he ran over to check the situation and found that Sun Lei was going to harm the owner of the damaged car.

Sun Lei turned to look at the security guard with an angry expression. The security guard was frightened by him, his legs began to tremble, and he suddenly felt a little regretful. The situation in front of him was obviously not something that a small security guard like him could prevent.

"roll!"

The security guard immediately ran away. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to save people, but he valued his life more.

Su Zhouhe felt helpless. Was he going to die here today? What would happen to the Su family? The person he felt most sorry for was Gao Han, who had dragged him into this and harmed him.

A strong feeling of unwillingness suddenly arose in my heart.

Why is it that although he is also a spirit refiner, facing this situation, he acts like an old woman and allows himself to be slaughtered? This shouldn't be the case.

Sun Lei carried the injured Su Zhouhe out of the passenger seat and took the necklace off his neck, but he didn't find what he wanted. He shook Su Zhouhe vigorously and asked, "Where is the magic weapon?"

Since Su Zhouhe discovered Yuan Chenlin's purpose, he made preparations in advance. Facing Sun Lei's questioning, he kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

"If you hand over the magic weapon, I can spare your life. Our second young master has already said that no one should be left alive." Sun Lei threatened and tempted.

Su Zhouhe said sarcastically: "Since Yuan Chenlin has already confessed, you will not let me live. As long as I tell the truth, my life will be in danger. Do you think I will still tell the truth? I can survive if I don't tell the truth."

"Master Su sees it very clearly. Since you know it, you must also understand that if you don't say it, you will still be living a fate worse than death." Sun Lei showed a sinister expression.

Su Zhouhe was silent.

Sun Lei didn't want to delay the time too long. If more people came, it would be troublesome. He grabbed Su Zhouhe's neck and said fiercely: "I don't have time to waste with you. If you don't tell me, I will break your hands and feet!"

If there hadn't been a column of black smoke floating out from behind the building, Gao Han might have missed it. He asked Zhongli Tingzhou to drive over to take a look. When they turned the corner, they saw Su Zhouhe being strangled by the neck and lifted into the air by a tall and strong man. Su Zhouhe's face was covered in blood and he seemed to be seriously injured.

"Wait for me here." Gao Han immediately opened the car door, but was stopped by Zhongli Tingzhou when he was about to fall out.

"With your current strength, you are no match for the man below. Let me do it."

Gao Han really couldn't tell the other party's strength, but he didn't want to trouble Zhongli Tingzhou anymore, so he broke free from his hand and said, "Once I take this path, I am ready to fight against all the strong men."

A hint of admiration flashed in Zhongli Tingzhou's eyes as he watched him get out of the car and walk behind Sun Lei.

Just when he thought Gao Han would yell "Stop" like those idiots in TV dramas to give the enemy time to react, Gao Han's subsequent actions instantly amazed him, and his dilated pupils reflected the scene of his quick move.

Sun Lei was caught off guard and his fingers loosened from Su Zhouhe. Gao Han did not go to him immediately. Instead, without giving Sun Lei time to catch his breath, he rushed over with great agility.

He may not be as strong as Sun Lei, nor as muscular as Sun Lei, but he is extremely agile and is particularly good at killing with one blow, which can be seen from his body movements.

Sun Lei, who was originally stronger than him, was forced to take out his magic weapon without even a chance, and was stabbed in the throat by Gao Han who flashed behind him.

The squeezed blood spurted out, and a few drops fell on Gao Han's face, adding a bit of dazzling and bright blood color to his fair and handsome face.

Zhongli Tingzhou's eyes could no longer leave Gao Han, as if a drop of thick, bright blood was dissolving in his eyes, spreading rapidly, and finally turning into dark nothingness.

He originally thought that Gao Han was just a gifted weapon master, but he didn't expect that he had underestimated him. His skills were not weaker than those of a weapon refiner.

Zhongli Tingzhou felt itchy whenever he moved his fingers.

"Are you okay?" Gao Han wiped the blood off the dagger. The dagger was a magic weapon he used for self-defense, and it was the first time he used it.

The people of Suzhouhe were a little dazed, as if they had not yet recovered from the sudden change.

Being rescued suddenly didn't seem to be a particularly surprising thing. He felt that compared to Gao Han's sudden transformation into a Saiyan, there was no surprise at all.

What was really surprising was that the genius weapon master he thought was weak was actually a spirit refiner whose skills were even better than his. His three views were almost shattered.

Seeing that he looked stupid, Gao Han thought that Sun Lei had done something to affect his mental state, and his face immediately became worried. He didn't know how to cure this.

Perhaps his expression was too obvious, the corner of Su Zhouhe's mouth twitched, "I'm fine."

Gao Han saw that his eyes were bright again and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's good that he's okay. Was this person sent by Yuan Chenlin to steal the magic weapon?"

"His name is Sun Lei, and he is one of Yuan Chenlin's right-hand men. How did you know he would ambush me? If you hadn't shown up, I would have really lost my life here." Su Zhouhe was still frightened and had a faint smile on his face. He did not suppress the sudden unwillingness that arose in him, because he also wanted to become stronger.

"It just suddenly occurred to me that Yuan Chenlin must have held a grudge against you when he knew you cut off his beard." Gao Han gave a brief explanation.

Su Zhouhe said ashamedly: "I was negligent and forgot this."

"No one is perfect, it's good that everything is fine." Gao Han patted his shoulder, "In order to prevent Yuan Chenlin from sending people again, I will go with you, and we can also talk about the magic weapon."

"That's great." Su Zhouhe was relieved immediately, "But my car was damaged, I'm afraid..."

"Take my car." Zhongli Tingzhou said.

Su Zhouhe had noticed him a long time ago, but it still depended on Gao Han's intention.

"No need, we'll take the bus." Gao Han didn't want to bother him again. He didn't like owing favors to others. Once was enough.

Unexpectedly, Zhongli Tingzhou did not insist.

Su Zhouhe was a little surprised, but Gao Han was not. He had long discovered that although Zhongli Tingzhou was thick-skinned, he was not the kind of person who would pester others. This was good. He did not like others to cross the line and pry into his life.

After saying goodbye to Zhongli Tingzhou, Gao Han and Su Zhouhe rushed to Tianming Garden, and then met Song Mingming who had received the message and was waiting for them in the villa.

When Song Mingming heard Su Zhouhe say that the magic weapon had been repaired, he didn't quite believe it. Master Jin was an example, and it only took him a day and a half. But he had an intuition in his heart telling him that this time it might be true, until he saw the magic weapon Su Zhouhe took out with his own eyes.

Su Zhouhe actually has two storage spaces on his body. One is a storage necklace, which is used to deceive others. The one actually used for storage is his belt.

"Not bad, not bad. You are so capable that you can even restore a magical weapon that has been repaired by others to be exactly the same." Song Mingming looked at Gao Han in surprise. This man was better looking than on the holographic screen. Although his temperament was cold, he was more likely to give people a sense of security. It was just that his age was a flaw that would make people distrust him. In the field of weapon makers, experience was very important.

Song Mingming, however, is a man who has seen the world. He has seen many young and talented weapon makers like Gao Han. His correct values ​​and family education make it easier for him to accept such people. Now he no longer doubts Gao Han's talent and even has the idea of ​​winning him over.

"Mr. Song, you're too kind." Gao Han nodded slightly, neither cold nor indifferent.

"Don't be so modest. You are one of the weapon masters whose talent can at least be ranked in the top three among all the weapon masters I have ever seen. I wonder who your master is. Would you mind telling me?" Song Mingming stared at him and said.

Hu Bao could tell at a glance that he wanted to win over Gao Han.

Gao Han originally wanted to say that he had not learned any master from anyone, but suddenly he remembered that he had learned all his weapon refining skills from a book in the Yayoi Ring. One of the books was one that he liked very much, written by Old Man Yuanshan. Since most of his weapon refining skills and experience were learned from his book, he could be considered a disciple of Old Man Yuanshan.

"My master likes to live a quiet life and asked me not to mention his name outside. Please forgive me." Gao Han said.

Although he didn't find out anything, Song Mingming was not disappointed. He could probably guess that his master might be a hidden master. After returning to the imperial capital, he would ask his family to find out who the hidden masters were.