Lu Shaoqing was a little at a loss. He shouted softly, trying to break the heavy atmosphere, but Han Fang ignored him. His eyes were like swords, staring at the car, extremely vigilant.

"Oh……"

A light laugh was heard from the vehicle, and a hand as white as jade lifted the door curtain, and a tall young man walked out.

His expression was calm, with a smile on his face, and he looked at Han Fang in a polite manner, saying, "Haven't you already thought of it?"

The appearance of the stone wolf pack was his work, in order to clear out a group of monks and avoid the trouble of taking action.

"traitor?"

Lu Shaoqing said in shock.

This young man was a Jindan Zhenren. In order to prevent attacks when he went out, he specially recruited someone to back him up and paid a large sum of money. He did not expect that he would suffer a backlash in the end.

"No, that person's money helped others to avoid disasters, I just blame you for being so ignorant."

Xiangyu shook his head, refusing to admit this statement. His eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing, with some pity, as if he was looking at a fool.

She knew nothing and acted with passion, showing the bravery and immaturity of a young person to the fullest.

"Who wants to kill me?"

At this time, Lu Shaoqing was confused and realized that the matter was unexpectedly complicated.

"You have some tenacity and courage. Without any interference, you were able to accomplish this trip. It's a pity that you don't have that kind of luck."

Xiangyu did not answer, but felt a little regretful. Lu Shaoqing was a good leader. Although he was immature, he had good means. With time, he might be able to lead the Dingzhen Chamber of Commerce to grow and develop.

But...

"Uncle Han!"

As if waking up from a dream, Lu Shaoqing looked at Han Fang with inquiring eyes. He always thought that he had grown up and could handle things, but when he looked back, he found that it was this elder who was bearing all the brunt of the consequences.

"Perhaps all of this is the work of the Lord of the Burning City."

Han Fang had known about this all along, but there was no point in worrying about such things, so he simply kept it a secret from Lu Shaoqing.

At this point the troops were facing him head on, with no way of turning back, so he spoke the truth.

Among them, he was not sure about the person who acted secretly, and he had no evidence, so he observed Xiangyu's expression, trying to determine something.

"This... there is no need for you to wait and know."

Xiangyu had an indifferent expression and looked at Lu Shaoqing and others as if they were grass. Only Han Fang caught his eye.

"clang"

He swayed his body, his wide sleeves fluttering, and in his hand he held a magic sword that was three feet and two inches long and as thin as a bamboo, which complemented his own demeanor.

However, this person is a hypocrite. He appears to be peaceful, but when he starts fighting, he wants to kill people.

The magic sword flew across the sky, its edge was unmatched and bright white, shaking the light in the sky and the shadows of the clouds, and the air flow was torn like a torn silk, extremely fierce.

"clang"

Han Fang half-closed his eyes, with a fishtail axe in his hand. He used all his strength and chopped down with the axe, as if to shake thousands of mountains.

The magic weapons collided and there was a stalemate for a while, but the fishtail axe was heavy and was suppressed by the light sword, which was obviously not good.

"Since you asked me to kill someone, there must be a reason for that."

Xiangyu glanced, and a strong aura surged from his body. His robes fluttered, and the sound of magic power flowing like a river could be heard. He pressed down with his hand, and it was like a seal imprinted with heavenly talismans, full of majesty.

Han Fang had a solemn expression. There was no possibility of turning back and escaping at such a close distance. He also summoned his magical power, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and blasted out as if he was holding a piece of empty space.

"Bang"

This was the most grand and upright attack. Both sides clashed with each other. It was obvious that Han Fang was at the upper hand. His body shook and his breathing became disordered.

"kill"

Xiangyu had anticipated such an outcome, so he drew back his sword, moving as agilely as a jade dragon, his robe fluttering as his figure floated in the air.

The sword energy flowed freely and unrestrainedly, just like the rotation of the four seasons, transforming into a terrifying attack that enveloped Han Fang.

"call……"

Fang Han let out a long breath of turbid air, and the fresh energy in his five internal organs circulated, generating magical effects. His energy and spirit rose, and his body seemed to grow three inches taller, giving rise to a sense of oppression for no reason.

"Bang"

The spiritual energy floating in the void became chaotic, like an undercurrent under the water. Lu Shaoqing commanded his subordinates to avoid the center of the battle and watch from afar.

It was hazy there, as if covered by a layer of fog. There were two tall figures fighting each other.

"clang"

The sound of the sword shook the nine heavens.

Xiangyu came forward with a sword, killing repeatedly. His aura was like a sharp blade, full of unstoppable fierceness.

“Puff…”

Fang Han was wounded by the sword. Holding the fishtail axe in his hand, blood flowed down his arm and wet his palm, but there was no sign of letting go.

"Uncle Han..."

Lu Shaoqing was worried and moved closer to take a look. If this elder died, then everything would be over.

"Miss, you go first, I will meet you later."

The fishtail axe in Han Fang's hand, stained with his own blood, seemed to be burning with fire. His aura did not drop, but became a little more intense, which made Lu Shaoqing leave quickly.

"Uncle Han, you're not sure either."

Lu Shaoqing understood that Xiangyu was too strong and Han Fang was not sure of winning, so he let her leave first, which was clearly an attempt to escape.

"That won't work. Everyone must die."

Xiangyu shook his head. The commission he had received was to kill Lu Shaoqing and the entire caravan on the road, and no one could get away.

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and the spiritual light around him became brighter, with floating golden lines, outlining a strange beast, tall and majestic, rushing out.

The heaven and earth were shaking, and everything was swaying in all directions. It seemed as if it had escaped from a cage and seemed extremely powerful.

"roll"

Han Fang roared, and the fishtail axe in his hand seemed to be dancing with flames. When the axe fell, the sky and the earth glowed bright red, and a large amount of spiritual energy was ignited, dispersing the phantom of the strange beast.

"If you want to turn the tide, you must have this strength."

There was a hint of hostility in Xiangyu's eyes. Han Fang, who was in the way, should be kicked away.

“Boom…”

He practiced his profound skills, and the golden elixir in his dantian vibrated. A surge of magic power flowed through his meridians, and his robes became cloud-like, with brilliant divine light all around him.

Suddenly there was a feeling of clouds and mist clearing away, and it turned out that he was waving his sword, dancing like a sword immortal, and coming to kill.

"puff"

Han Fang was badly defeated, his burly body shook like a mountain, and a sword mark slashed diagonally across his chest, almost killing him with one strike.

"Uncle Han, how are you?"

Lu Shaoqing's face turned pale. She had no way to deal with the Jindan Zhenren.

"well……"

Han Fang sighed, filled with so many emotions, but the heaviest one was that he was useless and could not hold up the Dingzhen Chamber of Commerce and withstand the storm.

"You don't know how to advance or retreat. If you had escaped before, you might have survived. You are just like your father, stubborn and unyielding..."

Xiangyu chuckled. Han Fang was seriously injured and had no strength to fight again. People like Lu Shaoqing were as weak as ants and could be easily killed.

This commission has been completed.

"Everyone, I want to ask for directions."

At this moment, an inopportune voice sounded.

The person who spoke was a dusty young man with slightly disheveled temples, a gentle face, and extremely special eyes, with a kind of indifference that looked at everything equally.

(End of this chapter)