"Hiss... why are you so cruel?" Ye Ruhong covered his dark eyes with anger on his face.

Jiang Han glanced at him and said lightly: "Is there any? I feel like I didn't use any force."

"Fart!" Ye Ruhong growled, "You didn't use force? You hit me a few feet away with one punch. That's still a matter of no force?"

"I'm because of my speed and momentum." Jiang Han shrugged indifferently, "You're slow, who can you blame?"

Ye Ruhong's mouth twitched. It was precisely because of his slow speed that Jiang Han rushed to the front in an instant and was punched.

"Why are you laughing at?! Let you taste the smell of fists again!" He suddenly turned his head and glared at Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng.

The smiles on the two of them immediately restrained and they looked at the sky seriously.

“The weather is good today!”

"Yes, cloudless..."

In the sky, layers of clouds are stacked like clusters of marshmallows, forming strange shapes.

"Hehe..." Murong Kexin covered her little mouth without any scruples, and a crisp laughter came out.

Ye Ruhong's handsome face turned a little black, but he couldn't say to Murong Kexin, "Let you taste the taste of fists too", right?

"Kexin, don't gloat, okay?" he spoke helplessly.

"Okay!" Murong Kexin's giggle stopped abruptly and nodded seriously, but after looking at Ye Ruhong's eyes, she burst out again with a "pop".

Ye Ruhong: “…”

"Is this the difference?" Xiang Ziyu muttered.

"So women are always privileged..." Bai Feng whispered.

"Privacy?" Jiang Han curled his lips, hugged his head, looked at the sky, rolling clouds, and chuckled in his heart, "Privacy is the patent of the strong."

In this world where the strong are respected, the jungle law of the strong is perfect.

However, above the law of the jungle, there is still the existence of imperial power.

The laws of the empire have many restrictions, such as not being able to use force at will in the city. Otherwise, they will be hunted down by the empire... This is very important because warriors all have powers beyond ordinary people. Once they fight, it is not surprising to destroy the city!

But then again, the existence of the empire... isn't it also an alternative interpretation of the strong being respected!

The controllers of the empire all have strong strength. Otherwise, who would be convinced?

"Although it's great to be an emperor,... it's still easier for Yiyun Yehe..."

Jiang Han sighed lightly, because of Jiang's mother's instructions, he would definitely recognize the emperor's lord Ye Qianchou in the future, and in that case, he would inevitably be involved in the battle for the throne.

At that time, even if he said he would not fight for the throne...who would believe it?

Ye Ruhong's guess was correct. Jiang Han did want to support Ye Tianming ascend to the throne, but his purpose was not to control the empire.

At most, he will borrow the power of the empire at some point to accomplish something he needs to do.

Another point is that Jiang Han is not looking for his subordinates, he is looking for a trusted partner!

No matter how many subordinates you have, you can't compare to your partners you can completely trust, because you don't know when your subordinates will betray you.

Jiang Han suddenly got up, walked to a blank place, and lay down directly.

The ground here is very clean, and even if you step on the ground, there will be no trace of dust left.

Jiang Han opened his eyes and looked at the sky with his eyes floating. There was no focal length in his pupils.

Ye Ruhong and others looked at each other. After a while, Ye Ruhong also stood up, walked to Jiang Han, and lay side by side with him.

Murong Kexin and the other two hesitated for a moment. They also walked forward and lay down next to Jiang Han and Ye Ruhong.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Ruhong spoke softly.

"Guess?" Jiang Han still looked at the sky and murmured.

Ye Ruhong rolled his eyes and said, "Guess me or not?"

"Guess me or not..."

"Guess me or not... guess... forget it, I don't want to say it's over." Ye Ruhong was a little dizzy and curled his lips.

Speeched for a while.

The surroundings are very quiet, and occasionally a gust of wind blows, and the clouds in the sky change in shape.

"What do you think we practice for?" Suddenly, Jiang Han spoke softly.

"In order to achieve the goal in my heart," Ye Ruhong said without hesitation.

"That's it?" Jiang Han frowned.

Ye Ruhong turned his head and looked at Jiang Han's side face, "Isn't this enough?"

Jiang Han said nothing and smiled silently for a while, "Okay, that's enough. So, what if you achieve your goal? Will you continue to practice?"

"Of course!" Ye Ruhong blurted out.

"What's that for?" Jiang Han's eyes regained his spirit and he looked at Ye Ruhong with a smile.

"Uh..." Ye Ruhong was stunned and realized that he had been circling in by Jiang Han.

However, this question really made him think deeply.

Yes, what is the purpose of cultivation? Yes, after achieving the goal, what can we achieve the goal? Cultivation is endless, but practice... What is the use of cultivation?

Suddenly, Ye Ruhong's heart was filled with confusion, and he lost his way because of Jiang Han's words.

Not only him, but also Murong Kexin and the other two are thinking about this issue.

Jiang Han didn't say anything, looked at the sky, and his pupils lost their focus again.

In fact, he was very firm in his heart. He knew the meaning of his cultivation. If he went far, he would go back to the earth and meet his parents. If he went closer, he would be... to live!

Jiang Han understood that if you want to survive in this world, you must have strength!

This was known when he woke up and accepted those memories!

"Hi! How many whys? At that time, maybe you will have new goals and keep working hard!" Jiang Han suddenly laughed.

Ye Ruhong and others were stunned and woke up, but they soon became whispered.

It was clearly why you asked yourself, but you still answered it yourself, as if we were asking.

At this time, the light suddenly flashed on Jiang Han's hand, and a bottle of old wine appeared. He chuckled and looked at Ye Ruhong and others, "Do you want to drink?"

"I don't know much." Ye Ruhong shook his head.

"You can drink some." Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng nodded.

Murong Kexin shook her head directly and spoke directly: "No drink!"

"How can a man not drink!" Jiang Han glanced at Ye Ruhong with contempt in his eyes.

Ye Ruhong's mouth twitched, "Who said I don't drink it? Bring it!"

Jiang Han grinned and threw a pot of wine to him at any time, "That's right!"

Ye Ruhong was stunned, stared at a large pot of wine in his hand and said, "You won't let me drink this pot, do you?"

"Of course." Jiang Han nodded naturally. He reached out and took out three pots of wine and handed it to Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng a bottle.

Turning his head to look at Murong Kexin, he hesitated for a moment, took out another bottle of juice, unscrewed it and handed it to her.

"Hey, this one is delicious, you can try it."

Murong Kexin's big eyes flashed, she looked at the dark yellow juice with suspicion, and hesitated: "What is this... Can I drink it?"

"You'll know if you try it." Jiang Han shrugged, "Can I still poison it?"

Murong Kexin thought about it, so she put her nose up and smelled it. Her big eyes suddenly lit up, "It smells so good!"

"Gudong!"

She took a sip carefully, and her big watery eyes shone even more. She looked surprised and smacked her lips, and stuck out her small tongue and licked her rosy lips.

"Little Loli, it's really cute..." Jiang Han looked at Murong Kexin and warned himself in his heart, "No... When did I have this kind of habit? No, I am a person with integrity!"

"Drink!" Murong Kexin stared at Jiang Han with her eyes shining, her voice soft and crispy, "Brother Jiang, what is this? Why is it so delicious..."

"This is called juice." Jiang Han spoke very seriously, "It is brewed with precious spiritual fruits. It is of high value and can be sold for a thousand gold coins!"

"Ah, it's so precious..." Murong Kexin opened her mouth wide and looked at the juice in surprise.

Jiang Han nodded, "So..."

"Brother Jiang, I remember, you always want to know why Sister Yumo beat Brother Hong in Heisha Sect that day?" Murong Kexin suddenly spoke with a sly smile.
Chapter completed!