Evil of all ages

Chapter 171 The Flying Knife Finally Draws Blood
Yunzhou
A winding ancient road leads to an inn nestled here.

There were no guests at this inn. Perhaps few people pass by the ancient road every day, or perhaps others are afraid that it is a shady inn.

He Jiahan had not yet left Yunzhou; she was still in this inn, but she was not a guest.

This inn was just a stronghold of the Wei organization, with fewer than ten people including He Jiahan.

Why are you feeling so anxious?

He Jiahan pressed her hand to her heart, wondering what was wrong with her.
“Mr. Jin… Mr. Jin, the leader has arrived and is just outside the inn.”

The member of the organization, disguised as a waiter, ran in to report.

Upon hearing that the leader had arrived, He Jiahan was not only terrified but also shocked that the leader would personally come to Yunzhou.

Without time to think about anything else, he quickly led the waiter downstairs.

As soon as He Jiahan stepped out of the inn, she saw the leader standing there with his hands behind his back, his back to them.

Apart from her and the waiter, everyone else in the inn had come out and knelt behind the leader.

When she saw that it was indeed the leader, He Jiahan trembled involuntarily, but she suppressed her fear and led the waiter forward.

He walked up to all the members of the Fear organization, knelt down on one knee, and the waiter behind him knelt in the crowd of Fear organization members.

"Your subordinate greets the leader."

He Jiahan lowered her head slightly, her whole body trembling slightly, fearing that the organization had lost many innate experts and a large number of members.

It can be said to be a heavy loss.

More importantly, their plans in Yunzhou were disrupted.

The Shang army that infiltrated Yunzhou was completely wiped out.

The deputy leader was killed.

……

Each of these was a capital offense, but she had no choice but to come for her adoptive parents.

She was gambling, gambling that she was still useful, gambling that the leader would spare her life because of their blood relation.

However, she knew that even if she won the bet, she would still be punished.

Zhao Chuangshi turned around, his face cold, and without saying a word, he struck out with three palms in succession.

The first palm strike turned all the members of the organization behind He Jiahan into a bloody mist.

With his second strike, he reduced the enormous inn to ruins from a distance.

The third palm struck He Jiahan.

This slap made He Jiahan realize that she had lost her gamble.

Zhao Chuangshi might have something to say, since he didn't directly turn He Jiahan into a bloody mist.

He simply slapped her away, sending her crashing into a large rock, leaving her with a few breaths.

"puff"

He Jiahan slumped there, leaning against a large rock, coughing up blood, unable to utter a single word.

"You are nothing but a scoundrel I picked up, thinking you could use your affections to ensnare Di Qingtian and make him work for our Great Shang."

"But your soft heart has ruined all our plans in Yunzhou."

"The Shang army was annihilated, and my second brother died... all because of you, you scoundrel."

"I really regret picking you up in the first place."

Upon hearing this, He Jiahan, whose breathing was growing weaker and weaker, was no longer afraid of Zhao Chuangshi.

With her life hanging by a thread, she felt no fear, and all the resentment she had hidden in her heart was revealed.

Was that picked up?

That was clearly a forced takeaway.

She was living a good life with her adoptive parents, and she just wanted to live an ordinary life.

If Zhao Chuangshi hadn't appeared, she would have married Di Qingtian, had a son and a daughter, and lived out the life a woman is meant to live.

It was all Zhao Chuangshi's fault; he ruined the life she wanted. How could she not hate him?

Zhao Chuangshi saw the resentment in He Jiahan's eyes but didn't take it seriously at all.

"You will not be alone. Your adoptive parents were killed by me before I arrived."

"Including Di Qingtian, he has also died at my hands."

Zhao Chuangshi said it casually.

"puff…"

Overcome with emotion, He Jiahan vomited even more blood. Unable to speak, she could only shed tears.

Less than three breaths later, He Jiahan's neck tilted to the side and she stopped breathing.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

"..."

Just as Zhao Chuangshi was about to leave, applause suddenly broke out.

"Who?"

Zhao Chuangshi immediately tensed up. Anyone who could deceive his senses was definitely a powerhouse of the same level.

This is Nan'an territory, and he is an outsider. At this moment, a powerful expert of the same level has suddenly appeared. He is definitely not his friend.

"That's really ruthless, killing even your own blood-related daughter."

Huang Taichu emerged from the shadows.

"It's you"

Upon closer inspection, the newcomer was so handsome, almost like a demon.

Zhao Chuangshi immediately realized that the other party was Li Xunhuan, the most handsome man in the world, which made his pupils shrink involuntarily.

What are you doing here? Didn't you leave Yunzhou a long time ago?

Li Xunhuan's last appearance was outside Yunzhou. Zhao Chuangshi only dared to come to Yunzhou because he knew Li Xunhuan was not there.

Now that Li Xunhuan is not only in Yunzhou, but has also appeared in front of him, he is in a panic.

Because Li Xunhuan is an extraterrestrial demon, capable of slaughtering thousands of troops single-handedly, what else could he be but an extraterrestrial demon?

Don't underestimate him just because he's only the number one innate talent. As long as he has the identity of an extraterrestrial demon, he is an existence that violates the rules.

One person can slaughter 80,000 people, something that even seven or eight grandmasters and supreme experts cannot do. This speaks volumes.

Moreover, the fact that the opponent could deceive his senses meant that this was not just the number one innate talent, but clearly a Grandmaster-level expert.

Upon confirming that the visitor was Li Xunhuan, his first reaction was to stay far away.

However, running away with your back to the other party, exposing your back to them, is quite dangerous.

After all, he didn't know what kind of methods Li Xunhuan possessed.

In addition, he wanted to try to win the other party over.

Who told the other side to be an extraterrestrial demon, possessing a deadly weapon like the Gatling gun?

If they successfully win them over and the other side is willing to join their Great Shang Dynasty, then the surrounding countries will be easily annexed by their Great Shang Dynasty.

"Who said I left Yunzhou? Even if I did leave Yunzhou, I have the Anywhere Door, and I have many clones. As long as I want, I can be anywhere."

Huang Taichu said with a smile.

Although Zhao Chuangshi didn't know what the Anywhere Door was, when he heard Li Xunhuan say that he had many clones, he took it as Li Xunhuan admitting that he was an extraterrestrial demon.

“Mr. Li, Nan’an is gradually declining. Nan’an can’t give you what you want. Come to our Great Shang. As long as you come, you will be our Great Shang’s national advisor.”

Zhao Chuangshi tried to win him over.

“You Eastern Merchants infiltrated Yunzhou with 15,000 troops, which I slaughtered completely. You don’t hate me, and you even made me your national advisor.”

"Are you kidding me?"

Huang Taichu smiled.

“Mr. Li, people always die in war, and besides, it wasn’t you who killed them.”

"It was that scoundrel and Di Qingtian; both of them are now dead."

"This can be considered revenge for them. What grudge do we still have against Mr. Li?"

Zhao Chuangshi pointed at He Jiahan and said.

"You really are cold-blooded. You can ignore the deaths of 15,000 people, you can kill your own daughter, what else can't you do?"

Huang Taichu said coldly.

“Mr. Li, you can say whatever you want about me, but for the sake of the Great Shang, I am willing to sacrifice everything and bear eternal infamy.”

Zhao Chuangshi acted as if everything he did was for the sake of the Great Shang Dynasty.

"Alright, let's stop playing the villain's trick of dying from talking too much."

"Let's do it"

"It's time for my throwing knives to see some blood."

Huang Taichu pulled out an ordinary-looking throwing knife and said.

"Mr. Li, why do you insist on staying in Nan'an?"

"Isn't our Great Shang Dynasty better than Nan'an?"

"Or did Nan'an promise you something?"

“You can ask for it. Whatever Nan’an can give you, Da Shang will give you double.”

Zhao Chuangshi was still unwilling to give up on winning him over.

"You only have three breaths."

"Within three breaths, you can either escape or attack me. Once the three breaths are up, the throwing knife in my hand will be thrown."

Huang Taichu said, twirling the throwing knife in his fingers.

Zhao Chuangshi's face turned ugly. He wanted to escape, but he found that he had been locked onto by Li Xunhuan's aura.

There's no way to escape, so we have no choice but to take action.

"Radiant Sun Palm"

Zhao Chuangshi immediately unleashed a full-force attack, his fiery palm, several dozen feet high, instantly appearing and causing the surrounding dry grass to spontaneously combust at the extreme heat.

A divine palm, as radiant as the sun, slammed down towards Huang Taichu.

Huang Taichu didn't make any special moves; the throwing knife was simply thrown out.

In an instant, the enormous fiery palm was popped like a balloon.

It vanished in an instant, like a flickering candle lit on a cold night, its tiny sparks blown out unintentionally.

At this moment, Zhao Chuangshi stared wide-eyed at Li Xunhuan, because a flying knife had pierced through his left chest, near his heart.

You can see the scene behind him through this hole from the front.

The throwing knife was so small, yet it created such a large hole in his left chest that his entire heart disappeared.

"You...you're a Grandmaster!?"

Zhao Chuangshi pointed at Li Xunhuan, his voice filled with terror.

"shush"

"Don't speak, close your eyes, and quietly embrace death."

Huang Taichu put his finger to his lips to comfort Zhao Chuangshi and tell him not to be afraid of death.

He deliberately left Zhao Chuangshi's body intact; otherwise, the kinetic energy and destructive power of the small throwing knife would have been enough to blast Zhao Chuangshi into a bloody mist.

This was, after all, the first time the throwing knife had drawn blood.

Do not leave Zhao Chuangshi's body intact; do not hang Zhao Chuangshi's corpse on the city wall.

How to promote Li Xunhuan, the Flying Dagger Master, whose true skill lies in his flying dagger technique?

(End of this chapter)