Chapter 45: Killing Han Qian

After returning home, Wei Fan took a bag and went out again. The things inside were nothing but the secret manual and some gold and silver he had obtained before.

This time I'm going to Su City and entering the Demon Suppression Division, I don't know when I'll be able to come back, so naturally I have to leave some things for my sister's family.

He has done a lot of things for Yuncheng recently, but he has also offended a lot of people, so he has not been in contact with his sister's family. Now that the enemies are dead or captured, he no longer has these concerns.

After walking for a while, a small courtyard appeared in front of them, which was not as nice as the one where Wei Fan lived.

His brother-in-law's family is not a wealthy family, just an ordinary family, doing some handicraft to make a living.

"Uncle! Hug..."

As soon as he stepped through the door, his nephew ran towards him and Wei Fan immediately bent down and picked him up.

"Xiao Fan, why are you here?"

Hearing the noise, my sister and brother-in-law also came out.

"Come and see you guys!"

Holding his nephew in his arms, Wei Fan walked into the house and sat down, casually putting down the bag he brought. Soon the brother and sister started chatting about family matters.

They chatted until late at night. After Wei Fan explained clearly what he was going to do at the Demon Suppression Bureau and what he was going to bring with him, he got up and went back.

…

“Here it comes!”

"As long as he opens the door, I will chop him out with my sword. Even if he is a fifth-level acupuncture master, he will die!"

"Kill him and leave Yuncheng overnight to catch up with Han Bai and the others. Even if the people from the Demon Suppression Division come in person, they won't be able to find out that I killed him."

Han Qian stood behind the gate of Wei Fan's yard, holding his breath, waiting for the moment Wei Fan opened the door.

According to the information he had obtained, Wei Fan's combat capability was around the third level of Pixue, while he himself was at the fourth level of Pixue. With a sneak attack, he was confident that he could kill a fifth level Pixue master with one blow.

"Hmm? You stopped. Did you notice me?"

He noticed that the footsteps approaching from afar stopped when they approached the gate and did not go forward to open the door.

"Come out, are you trying to sneak attack me from behind the door?"

Just when he was in doubt, a calm voice came from the other side of the door.

"How did he find out? Did he deliberately deceive me?"

When Han Qian still couldn't believe that his ambush was discovered, energy began to rise outside.

At this moment, he realized that the other party had really discovered him, and if he didn't go out, the other party would smash the door.

"You are very alert. You actually spotted me. But I am curious, since you spotted me, why didn't you attack me?"

Han Qian opened the door and saw Wei Fan standing not far away, one hand on the hilt of the knife, with no expression of surprise on his face.

Wei Fan shook his head: "Because I don't want to damage my own door, I will find someone to repair it tomorrow."

He looked at the man in front of him whose face was covered with a black cloth, and the panel began to flash: [Han Qian: Fourth level of opening acupuncture points, killing people to rob treasures, killing innocent people indiscriminately]

[Kill it and you will gain 40 years of power]

Wei Fan prefers to kill demons because they explode with more powerful abilities.

The black-clothed man in front of him named Han Qian is at the fourth level of Pixue, which is the same level as Lao Xiong’s fourth level of Zhenjing. However, Lao Xiong can unleash his power for 160 years, while Han Qian can only unleash it for 40 years.

Han Qianwei's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that Wei Fan didn't attack him by surprise because he didn't want to damage his gate. "It seems that you are very confident that you can kill me without a sneak attack!"

"Tell me your origins and why you came to kill me, and I will give you a quick death later!"

Wei Fan did not rush to take action.

There are almost no masters of the fourth level of Pixue. There are almost no such people in a small place like Yuncheng. Ordinary families simply cannot afford to support such masters.

Since this kind of person is trying to assassinate me, it would be best to get to the bottom of things and find out Han Qian's background. If there are other enemies, they can be killed as well.

"Young people are really crazy. Just because they killed a few monsters in a place where the inheritance is not perfect, they really think they are invincible?"

He was certain that the person in front of him was the head constable Wei Fan, because his arrogance was almost exactly the same as the Wei Fan he knew.

Han Qian immediately said: "I won't waste my time talking to you. I'll send you off. Remember not to be so arrogant in your next life!"

He raised the sword in his hand, took a step forward, and a burst of sword energy killed Wei Fan.

Before the sword energy arrived, a cold air surged in all directions, causing the air temperature to drop suddenly, as if a cold winter was coming.

Wei Fan's expression remained unchanged, his palm suddenly swelled, a faint roar came from his body, and he shattered Han Qian's sword energy with one palm.

"Catch the sword energy with bare hands?"

Han Qian’s eyes almost popped out. Is his body made of iron?

His sword energy didn't even break the opponent's skin, but only left some ice crystals on his hand.

Isn't Wei Fan's most powerful skill the Dragon Roar Sky Shattering Finger? How come he has become a body training expert?

In an instant, Han Qian discovered that the information he had obtained was completely wrong.

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"Is that all you can do? I thought you were so powerful, but you're not even as good as that old bear outside the city."

Wei Fan's body was as fast as lightning. Without even drawing his knife, he stepped forward and slapped him again.

The Giant Bear Palm is not weak. As the only true martial art he has mastered, this palm technique can be ranked among the top few of his killer moves. It's just that the old bear is stronger than him and his body is also terrifying, so the Giant Bear Palm seems a little weak against the old bear.

In an instant, the air exploded, and a terrifying pressure like a mountain pressing down on Han Qian.

"True martial arts, horizontal palm training!"

Han Qian's pupils contracted violently, and a huge roar resounded in the dark night. He felt as if he saw an angry explosive bear.

He desperately tried to retract his sword and chopped at the huge palm.

In the darkness, the dazzling blade light almost condensed into a solid object and instantly chopped down the palm that was coming towards it.

The power of this knife is even stronger than the previous one.

Ding! A dull roar echoed, and Han Qian felt as if he was chopping a huge mountain with a sword. In an instant, the sword light shattered, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the precious sword flew out of his hand, almost cutting off his own head.

“That was a close call!”

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the protective Qi that deflected the sword, he would have been killed by his own sword.

"It's a monster, run!"

Almost instantly, he gave up the idea of ​​killing Wei Fan to avenge City Lord Pan. The strength of the two was simply not on the same level. With his terrifying and powerful strength and body as strong as steel, he was not even qualified to break through the defense.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, before he could put it into action, the big hand that shook his sword away shattered his protective qi with great force and grabbed him by the neck.

"Well……"

The feeling of suffocation, coupled with the excruciating pain of his neck being crushed, made him unable to help but utter an uncomfortable sound.

"Now! Can you tell me why you came to kill me?"

Wei Fan tore off the black cloth and saw a middle-aged man's face with a look of horror.

"Don't even think about it. If you have the guts to kill me, someone will avenge me later!"

Han Qian felt that he could breathe again, and although he was frightened, he did not give in.

Wei Fan smiled amiably: "I'm not in a hurry to kill you. Don't you want someone to avenge you? What if they don't? Tell me who asked you to kill me, and I'll go find them. Then someone will definitely help you avenge yourself, right?"

It seems to make sense! Han Qian's face showed a hint of hesitation for a moment, but it disappeared quickly: "You are delusional!"

It was a close call. I was almost tricked into revealing my identity.

(End of this chapter)