Chapter Thirty-Three: Murdering into the Zhao Manor
Su Han kicked Yun An's body, sending him flying two or three zhang away. He shouted loudly: "Alright, now get out! Old dog, remember, it's GET OUT!!"
Yun An slowly got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shot Su Han a glance full of resentment. He let out a sorrowful laugh and rolled directly onto the ground, rolling outwards.
As the steward of the Yongsheng Marquis Manor, Yun An was also well-versed in the art of concealment and endurance. He had already seen the murderous intent surging in Su Han's heart, and if he continued to provoke Su Han, he feared that he would immediately face a fatal disaster.
As he rolled on the ground, Yun An's heart was filled with venomous curses: "Su family, you just wait for me, I will definitely make the old master send troops to behead all of you beasts, not a single one left."
Su Yan gazed at Yun An, who was rolling on the ground like a dog, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a flash of murderous intent flickered in his eyes. With his rich experience, he knew that although Yun An was obedient for the time being, his heart must be filled with resentment and hatred, and if he didn't die, he would definitely become a great threat to the Su family.
After Yun An rolled out of the conference hall, Su Han's eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent and said: "Grandfather, I still have something to do, I'll go out for a while."
Su Yan fell silent for a while before speaking slowly: "Do it cleanly."
Su Han was slightly startled in his heart, and he swept a glance at Su Yan, only to see Su Yan sitting in the main seat looking at him, with a glimmer of wisdom flashing in his eyes, apparently guessing a few parts of what he wanted to do.
"Yes!" Su Han walked down directly.
Yun An clenched his teeth in pain and fled back to the Zhao residence, where he let out a mournful and venomous cry: "You little beast!! You're doomed, you little beast, daring to destroy my dantian. I'll definitely report this to Master and have him send troops to wipe out your Su family, making all the men in your family slaves for generations and all the women prostitutes."
The Great Flame Dynasty was founded on martial prowess, and the martial winds were extremely prosperous. Especially in the Courageous Victory Marquis's estate, even a lowly servant would at least possess a cultivation base of Double Heaven Refining Body. With Yun An's Dantian being shattered, his future prospects within the Courageous Victory Marquis's estate had become bleak, and he would never again have the glory of being in charge like before.
Zhao Yuanbo walked out of the inner courtyard, looking at Yun An who was like a madman with a swollen face and blood-stained clothes. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but he asked with extreme concern: "Lord Yun An, what happened to make you so angry?"
Yun An's eyes were filled with resentment and venom, as he spoke word by word: "The little beast of the Su family is rebellious and disobedient, daring to destroy my elixir field. I must report it to Master, let Master exterminate the entire Su family, only then can I dispel the hatred in my heart."
Zhao Yuanbo's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he sighed regretfully: "The Su family has always been reckless and lawless, refusing to be controlled by the imperial court, acting arbitrarily and domineeringly, bullying men and women. This time, they actually dared to lay hands on you, truly unscrupulous and lawless, not even putting Lord Yongsheng in their eyes. It's really a heinous crime, unforgivable. Unfortunately, my Zhao family is too weak, otherwise I would definitely mobilize the entire family to wipe out the Su family and avenge you."
Yun An's eyes surged with murderous intent, his voice cold and venomous: "No need to worry! General Sun Cheng of Luoyang is our man from the Yongsheng Hou Mansion. This time when we went to the Su family, Master has given me the power to make decisions on my own. If the Su family had humbly accepted our consolation and acknowledged themselves as dogs of the Yongsheng Hou Mansion, that would have been the end of it. But now they've actually broken my dantian, clearly harboring resentment in their hearts. I only need to send a letter, and General Sun Cheng will lead his troops here overnight and wipe out the entire Su family."
Zhao Yuanbo's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he hastily said: "Then please write a letter as soon as possible, lest the night be long and the dreams many."
Yun An agreed: "Good!"
At this moment, two sword lights flashed at the gate of Zhao's mansion, and the two doorkeepers were immediately cut in half.
A man wearing a black tight suit, with only his eyes exposed, holding a black long sword, stepped into the Zhao Mansion with a strong killing intent. The man holding the black long sword was Su Han.
Zhao Yuanbo gazed at the man wearing black, as if looking at a dead man, and waved his hand: "How dare you, killing people from my Zhao family? Come on, kill this murderer for me."
A dozen or so members of the Zhao family, wielding large broadswords, darted towards Su Han.
Su Han instantly entered a state of focus, and the mysterious runes reappeared in his right eye. The movements of the Zhao family members around him slowed down several times in his eyes. His body slightly arched, and with a slight push from his feet, he shot towards Zhao Yuanbo like an arrow, the black long sword in his hand transforming into multiple sword shadows that stabbed at the Zhao family members like venomous snakes.
Between two breaths, Su Han immediately broke through the blockade of that Zhao family disciple. On his back, on the forehead of a certain Zhao family disciple, an additional mouthful of blood appeared, and then slowly fell to the ground.
"What a wonderful swordsmanship. Are you an assassin invited by the Su family? A mere postnatal sixth-order True Qi realm trash, dare to be so presumptuous, after I capture you, I will definitely let you taste all the cruel punishments in the world."
Zhao Yuanbo looked at Su Han, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, followed by a cold smile on his face. His right hand flipped over, and a powerful palm strike shot straight towards Su Han.
Zhao Yuanbo was the only strong person in the Zhao family who had cultivated the Tidal Palm, a fourth-grade martial skill, to the level of Mahayana. In his hands, the power of the Tidal Palm could even rival that of a sixth-grade martial skill. At this moment, he struck out with one palm, and the surging Tidal True Qi swirled around his palm, vaguely condensing into threads of Tidal Illusory Shadows.
The day after tomorrow, the Sixfold True Qi Realm can already use true energy to temporarily strengthen a part of the body, making it impervious to swords and guns, water and fire. At this time, Zhao Yuanbo's double palms, under the strengthening of true energy, have become comparable to fine iron. Even if a strong opponent in the same Later Heaven Sevenfold Spiritual Qi Realm wields a sharp blade, they will be unable to harm him for a short period of time.
Su Han saw this and coldly smiled, his black-toothed sword slicing towards Zhao Yuanbo's palms like a poisonous dragon.
Zhao Yuanbo's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, he could see that Su Han's true energy was far inferior to his own, in a contest of true energy, he had the upper hand.
In just a moment, Zhao Yuanbo's palms suddenly shot up into the air, splashing blood everywhere.
"Divine soldier!! This is the ultimate...” Zhao Yuanbo's eyes flashed with endless fear, his words had not yet fallen when his head suddenly flew high, blood splashing everywhere.
Originally, with Zhao Yuanbo's strength in the later stages of his spiritual realm, even if he couldn't defeat Su Han, he wouldn't have been instantly killed by a single sword. It was just that he had no idea that the sword in Su Han's hand was an extraordinary divine weapon that even Yong Shenghou, such a great figure, coveted for three feet, and only when they clashed head-on was he instantly killed by a single sword.
