Han Fengqiu's expression changed; he clearly hadn't expected that he would know these things.
But the tiger demon beside him couldn't stand it anymore: "Haha, what a big mouth! I killed those people, what can you do to me? They are just mortals, to die at the hands of a master like me is the good fortune they have accumulated over eight lifetimes."
Anger points from Tiger's Letter: +398 +398 +398...
Because Zu An was carrying the sachet given to him by Bai Fei, his cultivation level appeared to be only around the sixth rank to outsiders.
Although Hu Xin was puzzled as to why the other party was able to withstand his attack, he assumed that the other party must have some kind of magical treasure and did not take the other party too seriously.
Hearing the other party, a mere sixth-rank official, spouting nonsense, he naturally couldn't contain himself.
"So you're Hu Xin." Zu An gave him a cold look.
For some reason, seeing the other party's deep and indifferent eyes made Tiger Heart tremble slightly, but he immediately became angry and embarrassed. Why should he be afraid of this skinny boy? These days, he has really picked up the bad habit of being hesitant and cautious in human society.
"Have you ever heard of me? Kneel down now, kowtow to me, and admit your mistakes. If I'm in a good mood, I might spare your life!"
Zuan said calmly, "I just don't want to be unable to tell the names of those wronged souls and enemies when I use your head as a sacrifice."
"You're asking for death!" Hu Xin roared in fury.
Anger points from Tiger's Faith: +444 +444 +444...
"Brother Tiger, please calm down. This kid is a bit strange." At this moment, Han Fengqiu stepped forward to stop him and then waved his hand.
Suddenly, a large group of masked warriors appeared around the courtyard. Judging from their murderous aura and the bloodthirsty glint in their eyes, they were clearly highly trained assassins.
"Kill him!" Han Fengqiu ordered. Although the man's identity was somewhat sensitive, he knew the secret of the Prince of Qi, so he could not be allowed to live.
If they burn the place down afterwards, who will be able to find out how he died?
Without the slightest hesitation, the assassins drew their swords and charged forward.
Han Fengqiu was secretly pleased, thinking that now that he was in a high position, he would no longer have to fight alone like he did in the martial arts world.
These assassins included one seventh-rank official, three sixth-rank officials, and the rest fourth- or fifth-rank officials. They were no less elite than the imperial guards, and each of them was skilled in the art of killing.
These people ganging up on the other side might not be able to take down Zaun, but they could certainly weaken his strength.
In addition, I can observe his techniques and moves from the side. This guy's strength is very strange, and he has a lot of weird and unpredictable methods. I have to be careful.
As for the lives of these assassins, he is now practically a ruler, so he naturally doesn't care. If they die, he'll just replace them with another batch.
Seeing the assassins charging fearlessly from all directions, Zu An took a light step forward, and an invisible force spread out.
The assassins who were about to charge were so intimidated by this oppressive force that they couldn't move an inch.
Hu Xin, who had been watching the show with amusement, suddenly widened his eyes. Damn it, how could this guy only be a sixth-rank!
At this moment, the seventh-rank assassin and the three sixth-rank assassins, each activating their power, were still able to move freely and took the opportunity to swing their swords at various vital points on Zu An's body.
They are assassins, trained from childhood in the art of killing. Perhaps in arena combat they are not as good as many cultivators of the same level, but in life-or-death battles, they have all killed targets with higher cultivation levels than themselves.
The strength that Zaun showed this time was amazing, but they were not afraid. Instead, their eyes were shining with excitement.
If they were to kill such a powerful figure, the reward they would receive this time would be unimaginable.
Seeing the group attacking, Zu An then swung his hand, and several swords from various angles were instantly pulled together by a suction force. Then, with a twist of his wrist, the swords were instantly snapped in two.
Then, with a flick of his wrist, the broken sword tip shot out, and several assassins clutched their throats, their faces filled with disbelief.
His mouth was making gurgling noises, and blood foam kept oozing out, but unfortunately he could no longer speak.
At this moment, Hu Xin, who had been watching the show, was suddenly shaken. He no longer looked down on Hu Xin and his expression became serious.
Han Fengqiu's eyes widened. He had fought Zu An before. Although Zu An was powerful back then, he was confident that he could easily defeat him with one hand.
Although there has been some progress recently, we must ultimately follow the objective laws of spiritual practice.
He had overestimated his opponent enough, and out of caution, he even sent his men to test the opponent's moves and skills. Who would have thought that they would be killed in one move?
Am I still half asleep?
At this moment, Zu'an looked directly at Hu Xin and said coldly, "Everyone says that the demon race is brave and fierce, but you only dare to hide behind others. I think you are not a tiger, but a turtle who cowers in the turtle race, right?"
"You bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!" Hu Xin roared in fury, his clothes bursting open.
Anger points from Tiger's Faith: +882 +882 +882...
Then his entire body transformed into a white-browed tiger with piercing eyes—no, it should be said that he revealed his original form.
It was about ten feet tall. When it stood there, a gust of wind naturally rose up, causing the ordinary assassins around it to lose their footing and crash into the courtyard wall, spitting blood.
Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger!
When demons reveal their true forms, their strength often surpasses that of humans. Seeing that Zu'an had just made his move, Hu Xin dared not be careless in the slightest.
He displayed his imposing physique, hoping to see a trace of fear in the other person's eyes, but the other person's gaze was calm, and they looked at him as if he were a dead object.
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