The edge of the sword was sharp and merciless. The killing intent in Han Chen's heart had long ago silently surged. When facing this group of perverted fellows who usually bully both men and women, he would not be the slightest bit lenient.

The others were scared out of their wits by the scene in front of them, their eyeballs nearly popping out of their bodies. The residents around the street were also shocked. They quickly moved away and stood tens of meters or even a hundred meters away to watch from the side.

"Where is Hou Shui?" Han Chen coldly asked.

"Yes, it's on the second floor, Room # 1 Rose." A man's voice was trembling in fear as he answered.

"Hmph." Han Chen snorted, glanced at the few people who were scared out of their wits, and immediately walked towards the pavilion.

Just as he was about to enter the door, a black shadow suddenly attacked him. Han Chen's eyes turned cold, he raised his sword, and the sword body erupted with a resplendent white light, and the intertwining sword images cut through the air, heading straight for their opponent.

Bang! The two collided, and the black shadow was knocked back repeatedly. He was the old man who had fought with Han Chen previously, Manager Yao. The latter stared at Han Chen coldly, and bellowed: "Smelly brat, you dare return without knowing what's good for you?"

"You used your spiritual power to confuse a person's mind this morning, right?"

"What?" "You?"

"That man is my friend." Han Chen's eyes were sharp like a torch, and a dense, cold killing intent surged within his pitch-black pupils.

The old man's face changed, a burst of mental force spread out, and an invisible pressure started to attack Han Chen.

Han Chen suddenly felt a little dizzy, and immediately activated his spirit energy to defend. Although he was still in the middle stages of Psionic Magician, the high grade Earth Rank technique that Qiao Feiyan had bestowed him was much stronger than the one that Manager Yao had cultivated. It was not a big problem to block the opponent's spiritual force attack.

Feeling the spiritual force fluctuation in Han Chen's body, the old man was even more shocked. He stared at him in disbelief, "Who exactly are you?"

"I'm the one who came to take your dog life." Han Chen moved his body, a layer of bright lightning aura gushing out of his body. Innate divine ability: Lightning. "

Swoosh swoosh! The sound of thunder and lightning interweaving in the air could be heard. This was the power of the Huayun City's ability to devour. A terrifying electric light gathered on the sword in her hand. The tip of the sword was raised, and a sword light as fast as lightning cut through the air, piercing the eyes of everyone nearby.

The old man's pupils shrank to the size of a needle as endless fear gushed out from his heart. He subconsciously held his hands in front of his body. Hiss! Blood splattered in all directions. Half of Manager Yao's hand had been cut off. However, the lightning sword beam did not slow down in the slightest. Under the astonished gazes of the surrounding onlookers, it struck his heart.

Dark red blood spurted out like a fountain. The life force in the old man's eyes quickly dissipated. He fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Everyone present turned pale with fright, especially those rascals. Their legs trembled as if they were about to cry for their parents.

On the second floor, in Rose Room 1.

The room was filled with warmth, and the table was filled with good wine and food. Hou Shui happily drank his wine. In his arms was a young woman who wore revealing clothes and had a thick layer of makeup on her face.

"Hehe, little beauty, young master, I didn't spend money on you. You must let me have a good time later. " Hou Shui's face was covered in an evil smile. His eyes scanned the woman's full and tall breasts.

"Hmph, I don't want it." The woman pushed him away in a coquettish manner, "I liked that little pet back then, but you didn't even get it for me."

"Aiya, beauty, don't be angry! "What's so interesting about that bear cub? Young master, I'll give you something even better." As if by magic, Hou Shui pulled out a small wooden box. The woman's eyes immediately lit up. Hou Shui opened the box and saw a pigeon egg sized pill lying inside. A faint fragrance wafted out, causing one to feel relaxed and happy.

"What is this?" The woman asked curiously.

"Hehe, you don't know, right? This is a Tier 1 Spirit Pill, Soul Gathering Pill. My father spent a lot of effort to bring it to me, and after consuming it, I'll be able to quickly increase my strength. Now I'm giving it to you. "

Hearing Hou Shui's words, the joy on the woman's face vanished like smoke in thin air. She pouted with dissatisfaction, "Hmph, I thought it was some good stuff! I don't practice martial arts, what use do you have for this pill? "

"You're right. It's alright, I'll get a Face Preserving Pill for you another day." Let's make you eternally young and charming, okay? "

"Sure!" The woman immediately switched to a happy smile.

Even though Hou Shui's face was fawning on her, he was laughing in his heart, "Heh, stupid woman, did you really think that I would give you this Origin Gathering Pill? I knew you'd take it out because you weren't interested in it. "After I finish playing with you, I'll be sent to the side by this young master, haha."

"Come here, young master Hou, have another drink!"

"Alright, haha." As Hou Shui drank, he took back the Origin Gathering Pills.

Right at this moment, peng! With a loud sound, the door was kicked open. The two people inside were shocked, the first thing Hou Shui did was to protect the Origin Gathering Pills on the table.

Han Chen's hands moved quickly, with a move of his palm, he produced a "Star Devouring Palm", and a tyrannical suction force pulled the Soul Gathering Pellet into his palm.

"Brat, it's you again." Hou Shui's eyes were filled with anger as he viciously scolded, "Hurry up and return the Origin Gathering Pill to me. Otherwise, I'll cut you into ten thousand pieces."

"Hey, is that so?" Han Chen squinted his eyes, and casually threw the Soul Gathering Pellet into his mouth. The pill dissolved upon entering his mouth. In an instant, a surge of Martial Yuan gushed out from his lower abdomen.

Hou Shui was so angry that his eyes turned red, and his face became as ugly as a pig's liver, "Smelly brat, you dare to eat my Origin Gathering Pill. 「 Manager Yao, chop off this brat's hands and feet for me!」

"Are you calling him?" Han Chen smiled, then grabbed a dead body from the door and threw it in front of the two.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The woman was so frightened that her beautiful face paled and became incomparably pale.

Hou Shui's heart trembled, and the anger on his face turned into deep fear. Even Manager Yao had turned into an ice-cold corpse. He was simply not Han Chen's match.

"Smelly, smelly brat, what are you trying to do? "I have no enmity with you, you …"

Before he finished speaking, Han Chen's mouth formed a wicked smile. The long sword in his hand transformed into countless sharp and resplendent sword shadows, Hou Shui was so scared that his soul was almost gone.

Hiss, hiss, hiss! Pieces of torn clothes and clothes fluttered in the air. In just a split-second, all of Hou Shui's clothes and pants were shredded to pieces.

At this moment, the entrance of the Yihong Pavilion was already filled with people. Each and every one of them looked in the direction of the entrance and pointed and discussed among themselves.

"What happened? Why are there so many people? "

"You still don't know?" "Just now, two of the Hou clan members were killed. Now, that person has gone to the second floor to look for Hou Shui."

"Oh my god!" It can't be? Is there anyone else who would dare to look for the misfortune of the water in Chang Nan City? Who is that person? "

"I don't know either. I heard he's just a young man."

Just as everyone was discussing, a loud bang sounded out! The window of the room on the second floor was smashed. A man with a body like that of a cat was thrown down. The women on the street immediately ran away with a scream. The crowd also subconsciously took a few steps back.

The man fell heavily to the ground, his face bruised and swollen. However, it was obvious that the other party was Hou Shui.

Hiss! The surrounding people all sucked in a breath of cold air. At the same time of shock, they couldn't help but secretly applaud. This Hou Shui usually did not bully men and bully women. Being lectured like this today, it really made them feel vexed.

"Young Master, Young Master, are you alright?" The thugs at the door quickly surrounded him.

Hou Shui was shocked, angry, and frightened. His body was chilled, and he was exposed from top to bottom. Before anyone could take off their clothes for him to wear, another young figure jumped down from the stairs.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Don't kill me, don't kill me." Hou Shui hurriedly begged for mercy.

Seeing the other party embarrass himself like this, the people in the surrounding area cried out in delight. Han Chen looked at him coldly. For things to go this far, it was already the biggest humiliation to him.

"Hmph, I'll spare your dog life this time. Don't do any wicked things in the future."

With that, Han Chen kept his sword and left the place under the admiring gaze of the crowd. Hou Shui felt like crying but had no tears. He looked down at his naked body and nearly fainted from anger.

By the time Han Chen returned to the inn, it was already evening. When they walked to the corridor, they coincidentally met Yu Fei who had just come out of his room. The two looked at each other, and the latter couldn't help but be surprised.

"You're back."

"En!" Han Chen nodded, "How is Wu Jun? Are you feeling better? "

"Much better. I woke up half an hour ago. "His emotions have stabilized a lot, and now he's sleeping again."

"That's good." Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief. No matter what, it was because Wu Jun wanted to wait for him here that such a thing would happen. If something really happened to the other party, Han Chen would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Yu Fei pursed his red lips and said gently, "Can I talk to you for a while?"

"Yes."

The two of them walked in the pavilion of the inn. A faint evening breeze blew past, making them seem slightly cold. Han Chen knew what the other party wanted to ask, and was the first to speak, "I did not see Shen Yu."

"What?" Yu Fei was surprised for a moment, his delicate eyebrows knitted together lightly as he asked in puzzlement, "Isn't she in Lin Xing City?"

"Not here."

"What did her family say?"

Han Chen shook his head and heaved a sigh of relief, "I also haven't seen her family. Pu Jia has already left Linxing City, no one knows where they went."

Yu Fei's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and his beautiful face surged with a great sense of bewilderment and seriousness. Why did he suddenly disappear?

After a long period of silence, Han Chen looked up, and determination flashed in his eyes, "You've also been tired all day, go and rest early! I will investigate Shen Yu's situation in the future. I'm sure I'll find her. "