Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 332 The Hunt Begins

During the meal, Han Zhan's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and saw a message from Bob.

The content is very simple, a screenshot, plus a little dragon holding up the OK gesture.

When Han Zhan saw this information, he understood.

He said while picking up the rice. "Dad, I have successfully released all the money you locked up in the stock market."

"Pfft." Han Qiuming almost spit his rice back into the bowl.

Shan Yunmei glared at him fiercely.

There are guests here, don't embarrass me!

Han Qiuming understood the threat in Shan Yunmei's eyes, and he quickly corrected his posture.

"Xiao Zhan, I appreciate your humor."

"In terms of humor, your mother ranks first and you rank second."

Han Zhan didn't react at all to Han Qiuming's words, but Gong Yangjin, who was eating silently beside him, couldn't help but laugh.

Who would have thought that the new leader of Great Xia, who is all-powerful outside, would be ridiculed by his father at home?

"Dad, I'm telling you something serious." Han Zhan sounded dissatisfied.

"Business, um, business. I, Qin Shihuang, send money." Han Qiuming also unequivocally threw out another popular meme, proving that he is also a member of the Internet surfing community.

"Ding dong."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

"Huh? Are you serious? Let me see if it's some harassment message."

Han Qiuming took out his mobile phone and casually glanced at the text messages on his mobile phone.

Suddenly, his eyes seemed to be glued to the screen of his mobile phone, motionless.

Then, he took back the phone with lightning speed and looked at his son with burning eyes.

It's like watching a rising stock god.

"Well, Xiao Zhan, I admit that I laughed a little loud just now."

"Do you have any special stock trading skills? Can you teach me them?"

Han Zhan silently picked up the bowl and took a bite of rice:

"Dad, you are so funny."

……

After meal.

Han Zhan offered to send Gong Yangjin home, and Shan Yunmei and Han Qiuming readily agreed.

After the two people left home, they walked forward along the road.

"My parents scare you a little, don't they?"

Han Zhan and Gong Yangjin walked side by side under the street lights. Looking from a distance, they really looked like a young couple taking a walk.

Hearing Han Zhan's words, Gong Yangjin smiled and shook his head.

"I have never seen my biological parents since I was a child. It was Shen Zhongxia who picked me up and raised me."

"I have always been very vague about the concept of parents. But today, after seeing your parents, I suddenly understood what role parents play in a family."

"I should thank you, Azhan. I enjoyed my meal today."

This is the truth.

Once upon a time, Gongyang Jin also fantasized about what his parents looked like.

But as time went by, as I grew older and experienced more, I began to slowly forget about my parents.

Han Zhan looked at Gong Yang Jin's calm smile, and it seemed that this was what she should have been like, not the leader of the Anti-Xia Alliance, the female villain of the most evil city, the cold-faced killer, or the iceberg sword cultivator.

He silently held Gong Yangjin's hand and decided to explain to her the origin of himself and this world.

"Xiaojin, actually they and I..."

"I know everything."

Gong Yangjin interrupted Han Zhan.

"You know everything?" Han Zhan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Gong Yangjin to be sharper than he thought.

"Yes, I know everything." Gongyang Jin nodded. "Actually, I was a little confused at first, but during the chat with your mother, especially when she asked me what I did for a living, I understood a little bit."

When Gong Yangjin said this, he paused.

Han Zhan said nothing, waiting for her to continue.

"One thing I understand is that every candidate who enters the killing field will be assigned a role."

"My character is a kendo gym teacher. Bob's character is an Internet cafe computer. And your character is my son."

Han Zhan: "???"

What do you know?

I was speechless.

Seeing that Han Zhan was silent, Gongyang Jin thought he was acquiescing, so he continued:

"According to the rules of the Killing Fields, each selected candidate will be able to obtain enough sin gold coins as long as he plays his role well."

"And the better you play your role, the more sin gold coins you can get."

This is the rule summarized by Gong Yangjin.

That's not wrong.

But this is slightly different from what Han Zhan wanted to tell her.

Han Zhan opened his mouth, and just when he was about to speak again, a beggar in rags staggered towards them.

"Handsome guy, beautiful girl, okay... okay, okay..."

The beggar walked over, holding a porcelain bowl in his right hand. There were more than a dozen steel coins in the bowl, and he extended his muddy left hand to Han Zhan.

It looked miserable and pitiful.

Suddenly, a fierce and cold sword was taken out from the beggar's loose and worn robe and struck at them.

"careful!"

Gong Yangjin stepped in front of Han Zhan, and she suddenly raised her feet.

The beggar, who had predicted the direction of the attack in advance, failed to hit him with this blow. Instead, the dagger in his hand was kicked away by Gong Yangjin.

The beggar was carried along by this force and fell backwards.

The broken hat on his head that covered half of his face fell off, revealing his true face under the hat.

"Apostle of Death and Life?"

"No, you should be called, Dream Demon Frog!"

Han Zhan saw clearly the appearance of the sneak attacker.

"Hey, you didn't expect that I could find you so quickly."

The beggar opposite got up from the ground and fixed his eyes fiercely on Han Zhan and Gong Yangjin.

"After unlocking the first-level ability, I copied a large number of life forms and searched the city for traces of the remaining candidates."

"As long as you have been active in this city, you can't escape my sight!"

If Bob uses clever methods to find people, then Dream Demon Frog uses deadly methods to find people.

Without him, strength defeats cleverness, and quantity wins.

"You are so eager to find us, do you want to get rid of us at the first level? Are you overestimating your capabilities?"

On his side, he and Gong Yangjin were both top-notch in single-target combat at the same level.

Han Zhan looked at Frog opposite him, who seemed to be full of confidence, and said in surprise.

"What if you add me?"

In the shadow where the street lights cannot illuminate, a tall figure stands out.

Fallen Knight!

The Fallen Knight is also controlled by the Incubus, so it's not surprising that he would appear here.

Han Zhan and Gong Yang Jin looked at each other and saw the fierce fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

"Under the same level, you may not be our opponents."

Crash, crash.

The fallen knight did not ride a war horse. He walked towards here step by step.

The cold and hard armor dragged on the ground, making a crisp sound that echoed throughout the street.

"You don't know whether you are an opponent until you beat him."

(End of this chapter)