Chapter 63: Don't you know how high the sky is? Let you pretend to be an expert

In Weijiazhuang, large boxes filled with gold, silver and jewelry were carried out, and of course there were also boxes filled with secret manuals, elixirs and medicinal materials.

At this moment, a large number of reinforcements from the Demon Suppression Division have arrived, taking over from Wei Fan and the other first group of people to handle the Wei family's affairs.

Not far away, there were corpses covered with white sheets.

Although the Demon-Suppressing Guards had the upper hand during the battle, eight of them and a dozen soldiers were killed, and many more were injured.

Su Guangwen and Peng Mingjie, who had already returned, were both injured, and the other three teammates Shen Wei, Yu Hong and Duan Anyue were also injured.

As for Xie Zhiyuan who was attacked by the Ningdan fox demon, the generous man had turned into a cold corpse, one of the eight corpses.

Except for Wei Fan, who had only met Xie Zhiyuan once, Li Fengyi and the others all showed uncomfortable expressions with red eyes.

Wei Fan had already absorbed the icy power from the two ice souls, and suppressed it within his body with his qi and blood.

In fact, masters of body training can also fight with this kind of extreme power, but most people don't dare to do so. This extreme power is not completely controlled. If used in battle, it can not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt oneself.

Wei Fan didn’t know how to comfort Li Fengyi and others. He looked at a tall figure not far away.

Demon Suppression General Chen Qiming! The expert who flew directly from Su City.

He was still a step too late. When he arrived at the battlefield where Shan Jinhong and his men were, he only saw Shan Jinhong's tattered corpse. As for Wei Changqing and the two Ningdan fox demons, they were nowhere to be seen.

"Return to the city!"

After everything was done, Chen Qiming gave an order and Wei Fan and others jumped on their horses and started to return to Su City.

Carrying the Wei family's property and the bodies of Shan Jinhong and others, the group left in a mighty manner.

Behind them, a huge fire started, and Weijiazhuang was directly burned down, leaving nothing behind.

Along the way, Wei Fan and the others did not communicate again until they entered the gate of the Demon Suppression Division, exchanged their war horses, and then they walked together and started talking.

Peng Mingjie smiled bitterly and said, "The captain is dead, the lieutenant is dead, what should we do next?"

Li Fengyi said, "Just wait. The higher-ups should arrange new lieutenants and captains soon. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the Merit Hall to register our merits. Now that Lieutenant Shan is dead, the Demon Suppression Division will definitely seek revenge. There may be a lot of missions ahead. Everyone, try to stay in the Demon Suppression Division and don't go out."

Although Captain Shan Jinhong was killed this time and the Demon Suppression Division returned with failure, the contributions of these Demon Suppression Guards will not be erased.

On the contrary, because of the appearance of the Dan Ning demon, their achievements will become even greater.

Several people quickly arrived at the Merit Hall to register their merits. Li Fengyi and others exchanged their merits for elixirs.

"Do you want some pills too?" He Wei looked at Wei Fan, who was the last one.

Wei Fan shook his head: "I want Bingpo, all replaced with Bingpo, thank you."

Li Fengyi frowned. Hadn't she already brought Wei Fan to find two Ice Souls in Weijia Village? He should be making body-refining pills.

The body refining pill can be used together with the Ice Soul to make the body refining faster.

Wei Fan naturally also wanted the Body Refining Pill to save some energy, but two Body Refining Pills were not enough.

For him, the easiest thing to obtain is skill rather than merit.

Soon, He Wei brought three ice souls and gave them to Wei Fan.

“There are actually three!”

Seeing the three ice souls, Wei Fan showed a hint of joy on his face.

Li Fengyi and others were not wrong. Although the captain died, their merits were indeed increased because of the appearance of the Ningdan demon.

Logically speaking, his contribution this time is not as great as the last time he killed Hu Yulang and Wei Hongying, but because of the appearance of the Ningdan demon, his merits are greater.

Taking Bingpo, several people walked out of the Hall of Merit.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, a few people came towards me, and the leader was a purple-robed Demon-Suppressing Guard.

Wei Fan clearly noticed that when they saw this person, a gloomy look appeared on the faces of Li Fengyi and others.

This person also saw Li Fengyi and the others, and immediately said in a gloating tone: "Hey! Isn't this Li Fengyi? I heard that Xie Zhiyuan is dead, but you guys are still alive."

Li Fengyi's face immediately darkened: "I'm in a bad mood right now, Zhang Wei, you'd better be more polite!"

Peng Mingjie, Shen Wei and others also glared at him.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei laughed even more happily: "Haha... Are you guys in a bad mood? Then I'm happy."

Li Fengyi and the others' eyes were almost spitting fire, but they could do nothing.

As a purple-robed demon-suppressing guard, Zhang Wei's cultivation was obviously not something they could contend with. Moreover, this was the Demon-Suppressing Division, so even if they were not afraid of Zhang Wei's cultivation, they could not take action! In the verbal confrontation, they could not win over the other party, because Xie Zhiyuan was indeed dead, and they could only endure this anger no matter how aggrieved they were.

Zhang Wei suddenly turned his gaze towards Wei Fan: "I haven't seen you before, are you new here brother?"

Wei Fan grinned: "Yes, what advice do you have, brother?"

Seeing this, Zhang Wei turned around and laughed with the people with him, saying, "Brothers, this new guy is smart. It seems I need to give him some advice."

As he spoke, he looked at Wei Fan again: "Little brother, let me tell you, in a place like the Demon Suppression Division, the most important thing is to follow the right people. Only by following a master can you live long and gain merit.

I can tell from the first glance that you followed the wrong person. The others are all fine, but you, the captain and lieutenant are all dead. If you continue like this, you might die one day."

Wei Fan nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, you mean to come and follow you!"

Zhang Wei gave him a thumbs up: "You are indeed smart. It is definitely better to follow me than to follow Li Fengyi and other rubbish."

"Wei Fan, don't listen to him!"

"This guy has bad intentions!"

"Don't be fooled, he is not on good terms with us, he is using you to disgust us on purpose"

Su Guangwen, Shen Wei and others became anxious and reminded Wei Fan not to be fooled.

However, the more anxious they were, the more proud Zhang Wei was: "Brother, if you agree, I will find someone to transfer you to my side. Our captain is one of the top captains in the Demon Suppression Division. You will definitely have a future if you follow us."

Wei Fan hesitated and scratched his head, "But I don't know you. Who knows if what you said is true or false? What if you are lying to me? Captain Xie Zhiyuan took my blow and proved his strength, so I followed him. Why don't you take my blow too? Let's see if you are arrogant or a real strong man."

Zhang Wei's face darkened. Even if he was slow to react, he now understood that Wei Fan had been pretending for a long time in order to hit him with a knife: "You really don't know how high the sky is. You want to hit me, do you have the ability to do that?"

Wei Fan showed a mocking expression: "Why, you don't dare? You are bragging so loudly, don't be a coward..."

His voice was drawn out.

He had long been fed up with the arrogant Zhang Wei. Although he and Xie Zhiyuan were not very familiar with each other, the generous Xie Zhiyuan left a deep impression on him. Using people who died in the battle against monsters to attack teammates was really despicable.

Moreover, if he really was a newbie who knew nothing and was fooled by Zhang Wei into leaving Li Fengyi's team, he would probably end up in a bad situation.

Wanting to transfer him away from Li Fengyi's team was not out of good intention.

If he was not very familiar with Li Fengyi and others, these few words might create a rift between him and Li Fengyi and others. His intentions were extremely sinister.

"I don't dare?"

In front of the Hall of Merit, Zhang Wei said with a mocking look on his face: "This is a poor way of provoking me. I'm afraid I'll dare you to chop me, but you don't have the courage!"

He's just a newcomer. Not to mention one blow, even ten blows wouldn't hurt him at all.

If the difference in skill level is too great, if you hit someone, not only will you fail to injure them, but the rebound of the protective Qi may result in death.

"I've always been very courageous!"

Wei Fan wanted to chop Zhang Wei with a knife, while Zhang Wei also wanted to teach this arrogant newcomer a lesson.

Soon Zhang Wei took up his stance, his Qi weaving around his body to form a glowing arc: "You guys move away!"

He put his hands behind his back, asked the people with him to step back, and then looked at Wei Fan: "You can chop me as much as you want, but a broken arm has nothing to do with me."

He was confident that when the red-clothed demon-suppressing guard attacked him, his true qi would break the opponent's arm.

If he could kill someone, he would have been able to shock him to death.

As a purple-robed demon-suppressing guard, he had reached the eighth level of opening acupoints.

Although he is not a genius who can maintain Dantian Qi for thirty years, his Dantian Qi has reached more than twenty years, and he has opened up the eighth level of acupoints. His Dantian and acupoints together have accumulated Qi for nearly six hundred years.

"Brother Zhang, don't go too far. Just teach him a lesson. It's not good if someone gets killed!"

The people with Zhang Wei stepped back and reminded him.

The Demon Suppression Division prohibits colleagues from fighting each other, but does not prohibit this kind of "competition" that both parties have agreed to, on the premise that no one is killed. If someone is killed, it is no longer a competition and someone from the higher-ups will hold them accountable.

With the protective Qi, Zhang Wei nodded gently: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Wei Fan stepped forward, with a slash of sword intent in his heart: "You were able to break my arms because I am inferior to you in skills. Everyone can testify that it has nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, he grabbed the knife handle with five fingers like lightning and pulled it out quickly.

clang...

A crisp sound of a sword echoed in the ears, and the sword intent that soared into the sky broke out of the body in an instant, and the sharpness was no longer concealed in the slightest.

"Sword Intention!"

Zhang Wei's pupils contracted violently, and he felt as if every inch of his skin was pressed by the tip of a knife, causing a terrifying pain.

At the same time, the protective true qi in front of him seemed to be pierced by countless invisible knife tips, revealing countless tiny knife marks.

"This kid actually comprehended the power of the sword. Where did this powerful man come from?"

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Zhang Wei was horrified.

The red-robed demon-suppressing guards comprehended the sword intent? Even among the purple-robed demon-suppressing guards, there were only a few who comprehended the sword intent. The sword intent was something that could not be comprehended simply by inheritance. It also required a certain level of comprehension.

Zhang Wei's scalp felt numb, and it was too late to call for a stop. His dantian and acupoints began to vibrate wildly, and the protective qi in front of him began to thicken rapidly.

Before, he had probably only used the fifth level of his skills, but now he wished he could use the twelfth level of his skills.

A flash of knife light flashed in his eyes, like a falling crescent moon, and the protective true energy was cut by the invisible sharp blade and instantly fell on Zhang Wei's chest.

Bang! Zhang Wei felt a pain in his chest, and his body flew up and fell backwards.

The soul-destroying, demon-killing sword!

With a strength of two hundred thousand pounds on a single arm and the supreme martial art of the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword, Wei Fan didn't even use his true energy and chopped down the purple-clothed Demon-Suppressing Guard Zhang Wei with one blow.

In terms of skill alone, he is not as good as Wei Hongying before.

Even though Wei Fan did not use true Qi, he was no longer the Wei Fan who had fought with Wei Hongying. The strength of his single arm had increased from 100,000 pounds to 200,000 pounds.

There is also the soul-destroying and demon-killing sword!

This is a martial art that can truly unleash the power of the sword.

Although Wei Fan had understood the sword intent in the past, his use of it was like a person who had cultivated true qi but did not know any martial arts. He could only use the true qi to attack roughly.

The Soul-Destroying and Demon-Slaying Sword truly brought out the full power of his sword intent at the minor level.

He even held back, otherwise this blow would not have sent Zhang Wei flying, but would have directly split him in half.

"good!"

Looking at Zhang Wei flying backwards, Li Fengyi couldn't help but burst into shouting.

"You deserve it. You are allowed to pretend to be an expert here!"

“It feels so good!”

Peng Mingjie, Shen Wei and others also couldn't help but shout loudly, looking very happy.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

"Shameless, he has learned the sword's meaning and is pretending to be a rookie here to trick Brother Zhang!"

The people with Zhang Wei were horrified and ran to help Zhang Wei up. They had forgotten what they had said before: just teach Zhang Wei a lesson.

Zhang Wei's clothes were cut open on his chest, leaving a wound more than ten inches long, and the blood had dyed his clothes red.

"I was so blind that the person who understood the sword's meaning actually disguised himself as a red-clothed demon-suppressing guard. Do you dare to leave your name?"

Zhang Wei ignored his companions' concern and looked at Wei Fan with a serious look. He knew that he had been cheated and this blow would not allow him to get back at his wits' end.

"There's something wrong with your ears!"

Zhang Wei was stunned, then he remembered that Li Fengyi and others had been calling the person who had chopped him down to pieces as Wei Fan.

Wei Fan sheathed his knife: "Next time you speak, it's best not to use dead people as an excuse!"

As he said that, he turned around and grinned at Li Fengyi and the others: "Let's go, this guy is a complete mess and is not qualified to be my boss!"

"I really don't have any skills!"

"It's just that he became the Purple-robed Demon Suppression Guard because of the people behind him!"

"That blow should have been a little deeper, just to kill him directly."

"Now I'm happy!"

…

As they were talking, they walked away, leaving Zhang Wei and his companions with grim faces.

"No one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today!"

"Help me protect the law!"

He was so embarrassed that he immediately ordered several of his men to keep silent and sat down to heal his wounds.

"puff!"

After a few breaths, Zhang Wei spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned as pale as paper in an instant.

Not only did the wound on the chest fail to stop bleeding, it was actually widening at a slow pace.

Zhang Wei looked grim. He couldn't even expel the remaining knife intent from the wound with his true Qi. When he tried to expel it, it actually enlarged the wound. "Take me to find the captain!"

Upon hearing this, several subordinates hurriedly carried Zhang Wei and ran away, and soon found their immediate superior, the Demon-Suppressing Captain Situ Ying.

Situ Ying just glanced at the wound on Zhang Wei's chest, and before Zhang Wei could speak, he gently slapped Zhang Wei on the back.

Puff! An invisible knife force flew out from Zhang Wei's wound and hit the table not far away.

The table just shook a little, there was no big problem.

But the next moment, the place on the table that was hit by the invisible sword intent seemed to be weathered, and fine wood chips fell down.

Zhang Wei's eyes flashed with shock, and he quickly turned around and bowed to Situ Ying, saying, "Thank you, sir."

Situ Ying waved his hand and sat back on the big chair: "You provoked my senior brother and asked them to chop you with the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword?"

The soul-destroying, demon-killing sword?

Zhang Wei's pupils contracted. No wonder his true energy couldn't expel the sword intent. It turned out to be the Second Commander's unique skill, the Soul-Destroying and Demon-Slaying Sword.

Zhang Wei opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. It was he who started the trouble first. He stood while being hit and even said he would break the other person's arms.

Now he was injured, and no matter how thick-skinned he was, he was too embarrassed to talk about it.

He was too embarrassed to say how he had offended Wei Fan, but instead inquired about Wei Fan's background: "Sir, I know your senior brothers. You and I don't dare to offend them, so how dare you offend your senior brother? That person is a new face. Did the Second Commander accept a new disciple?"

The Situ Ying in front of him was actually one of the disciples of the second commander of the Demon Suppression Division.

Zhang Wei couldn't recognize what kind of sword technique Wei Fan used to chop him, but Situ Ying could tell at a glance that it was the sword intent that could only be wrought by his master's Soul-Destroying and Demon-Slaying Sword.

"A new face?"

Situ Ying frowned slightly. He thought that the sword intent on Zhang Wei was left by one of his senior brothers.

Because in the entire Demon Suppression Division, apart from these few disciples of the second commander, only Che Jie from the Divine Sword Sect had learned the Soul-Destroying and Demon-Slaying Sword Technique in the Test Stone House.

He shook his head and said, "Master doesn't accept new disciples. Tell me about this person in detail!"

Situ Ying had some guesses in his mind! (End of this chapter)