I am Han Sanqian

The first thousand four hundred and thirty-two chapters The gold medal is here!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Han Sanqian explored the memory of that person. His identity has been basically confirmed. He is indeed one of the core of the Black Sheep Organization, but he doesn’t know much about it. He is only responsible for the assignment of some tasks. As for the Black Sheep Organization really He doesn't even know the secret of, which means that his core is actually not important to the Black Sheep Organization. It is just an identity sweetness given by the Black Sheep Organization and makes him willing to work for the Black Sheep Organization.

This disappointed Han Sanqian. He thought he could know some important information, but it was actually worthless.

It seems that finding the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization and eradicating all those people is still a luxury.

"Hey, you shit core, it's really useless. I don't even know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization is." Han Sanqian said with a sigh.

The man didn't know what Han Sanqian did to him, but he could clearly feel that something had invaded his head just now, and asked Han Sanqian in horror, "What did you do to me!"

Han Sanqian looked at other people and asked, "Does any of you know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization is? If you can provide me with this information, I can spare your lives. If no one knows, you guys. People can only be used as fertilizer for my back garden."

No one dared to speak.

No one is qualified to speak.

Although they are silver medal killers, they are only a tool of the Black Sheep Organization. How can they be qualified to know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization is.

Moreover, the Black Sheep Organization has always been very mysterious, the real person in charge never shows up, and they don't even know who they are serving.

At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

"You want to know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization is, why don't you ask me?"

The appearance of this voice suddenly revealed hope in the faces of the silver medal killers.

"Gold medal, the gold medal is coming!"

"I didn't expect the headquarters to send a gold medal."

"Boy, the gold medal has arrived, you can wait to die."

The excited expressions of those people explained the identity of the voice owner.

Dao Twelve's face changed drastically. He never expected that the Black Sheep Organization would send a gold medal killer this time. The true top master of the Black Sheep Organization would be a bloody storm once it was released.

Although he was very confident in Han Sanqian before the twelve swords, when the gold medal really appeared, he was still very worried. After all, this is the legendary strong man, no one knows how powerful he is.

Among the people present, only Han Sanqian had a calm expression from beginning to end.

After that voice appeared, Han Sanqian locked his position for the first time, and Han Sanqian would not be surprised at all that he pretended to be a ghost and only said nothing.

"Since I'm here, do I still need to be afraid to show up, or do you like the garden scenery better?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

When the people standing outside the garden heard these words, his expression changed. He used special pronunciation skills. It is impossible for ordinary people to determine his position in a sentence, but Han Sanqian did it, which made him feel a little weird. .

"Boy, you dare to talk to the gold medal like this, disrespect the gold medal, do you know what the price will be?" Someone grinned at Han Sanqian, seeming to be very angry at Han Sanqian's disrespect for the gold medal.

"What is the cost of disrespecting the gold medal, I don't know, but I know the cost of disrespecting me." As soon as Han Sanqian's voice fell, he bled from seven holes over there, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground.

No one knows how Han Sanqian did it. In the eyes of others, Han Sanqian just said a word, and he paid the price of his life.

Dao Twelve controlled his heavy breathing, not allowing his shock to be too obvious.

Killing in the air, and it was still done without a shot. This superhuman ability made Dao Twelve believe that even if the gold medal appeared, it was nothing more than a chopping board.

"Unexpectedly, you would be able to listen and argue, know where I am. The Black Sheep Organization really underestimated you." Finally, the gold medal appeared in the living room. It seemed that at the age of 50 or 60, there was indeed a kind of Master style, a very large cross hanging on the chest is particularly conspicuous.

Han Sanqian looked at the other person up and down, he could feel a very special energy flowing in this person's body, but this energy does not seem to be obtained through cultivation, more like it is endowed by something. .

"Your energy is very strange. Although it's in your body, it doesn't seem to belong to you. It's like borrowing. It's because of this power that you become a gold medal killer." Han Sanqian asked him.

This sentence blasted like thunder in the ears of the gold medal killer. It is impossible for any outsider to know this secret, but Han Sanqian could say it thoroughly, which made him feel unbelievable.

"You... how do you know?" The gold medal killer forcibly endured his inner surprise without speaking out.

"Of course I know that I can feel its existence, but I am very curious about where your power comes from, whether it can be taken away at any time, and who gives you this power? Why would he do this?" Han Sanqian threw out all his curious questions.

The gold medal killer panicked. His high status was actually just a puppet. As Han Sanqian said, his power was given by others and could be taken away at any time.

But this secret can never be known by anyone.

The gold medal killer looked at everyone except Han Sanqian, his eyes instantly released the killing intent, he wanted everyone here to die, only the dead can keep a secret.

In the blink of an eye, the gold medal took the lives of several other companions, but when he was about to attack the Twelve Swordsman, he was shocked to find that he could not get close to the Twelve Twelve.

Dao Twelve's whole person seemed to be protected by a mysterious force, making him unable to get close.

"Want to kill him, did you get my consent?" Han Sanqian said with a smile just when the gold medal was in doubt.

"It's you?" The gold medal asked suspiciously: "What did you do to him, why can't I get close to him."

"An invisible barrier of strength, no one can approach him except me, but it's useless to explain to you, because my strength is beyond your comprehensible category." Han Sanqian smiled Explained.

"Impossible! Impossible." The gold medal shook his head frantically. Since he was given power, he was almost invincible. How could there be things he couldn't understand in this world?