
"What!!! Chan'er went to Silver Knife Headquarters?"
Lin Hua's face looked so worried after knowing that her son Yao Chan, came to the headquarters of the number two Charge Killing Group in Liu Empire.
"Gege..why don't you prevent it? why did you let your nephew run the risk?"
Lin Hua was seen scolding her brother, Lin Yung, as she told Yao Chan whereabouts. Lin Yung only smiled wryly finding herself being angered by the little sister she loved so much.
"Hua'er I have prevented him, and he has promised to go with me. But I don't know if that boy tricked me.But I think he inherited your nosy nature, mmmpph"
Lin Yung laughed as she covered her mouth, she suddenly recalled the childhood and adolescence of the two of them, where Lin Hua often acted the same as Yao Chan did at this time, she said, to him and also to his father.
Zhu Yin who was also with them at that moment covered her mouth holding a laugh, saw Lin Hua pouting while glaring towards Lin Yung. Zhu Yin initially thought Yao Chan's ignorant nature was declining from her father. Lin Yung's words earlier, brushed aside all of her assumptions.
"Aunt Hua.. Auntie don't worry, Brother Chan has high martial skills, opponents who can be troublesome can be counted with the fingers of both hands."
Zhu Yin explained about Yao Chan's martial ability. Hearing that, Lin Hua's face slightly changed, but still he was worried about the only Prince.
"Gege, you need to see brother Yu Ma immediately, take him to Chan'er."
"I've sent a soldier to convey this, he may come soon."
Lin Yung answered Lin Hua's question which looked to be a lot calmer. Seeing that, suspicion enveloped Lin Yung. Until finally he smiled, when he found something that might be the answer to his sister's attitude.
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"So you killed my men? How presumptuous of a smelly brat like you to interfere in our affairs!"
"So you're the old, ugly, wrinkled old man who's their leader? How dare you want to kill my grandfather"
Yao Chan replied with intonation and the same word as the Silver Knife King's question. Yao Chan laughed amusedly at the face of the Silver Knife King leader who looked increasingly wrathful.
"Supply!!"
"Bad!!"
Two voices rang out from the left and right sides of Yao Chan. Two people at once suddenly threw a knife into his neck. Being thrown from such a close distance at such a high blade speed was impossible for Yao Chan to avoid.
Yet a hundred more eyes of the person in the room were made to glare with what they had just seen.
With a speed they had never seen before, Yao Chan caught the two blades coming from both directions. Then threw the blade that was now darting at twice as fast a speed as before.
Both knives shot and stuck right in the forehead of the two people who threw the knife earlier. Both of them fell down with their eyes still glaring, as if they were unwilling to be floated by their own weapons.
The entire crowd gasped at the sight of their two comrades, killed in a cruel manner. Their eyes glared at Yao Chan with mounting anger.
Without being commanded again by the chief, the 3rd and 2nd class mercenaries immediately attacked Yao Chan after plucking the silver blades from under their robes.
Dozens of people moved to surround Yao Chan, some people jumped up and lunged at Yao Chan. However with the Wind God Step technique Yao Chan easily convoluted even counterattacked by punching the heads of some who attacked him.
In an instant, five people were again lying dead with cracked heads that were pouring fresh blood. The smell of blood began to spread inside the large room.
The death of five of their comrades, made the assassins who were in drunken condition, become very angry.
Using their martial abilities that were at the Level of the Conferred Swordsman and King Swordsman, they attacked with a stance that relied on the blade in hand.
Yet Yao Chan still looked relaxed, even occasionally smiling faintly. After a few moves passed, Yao Chan changed his technique from defensive to attacking.
Yao Chan's movement changes were too late to be noticed by them. Using the Techniques from the Dragon God Book, Yao Chan played the Dragon God Fist.
Yao Chan's sudden body movements turned swerving like that of a snake, successfully making his opponent shocked.
Dess...Desss....Dess
In almost the same time three people were thrown dead by spouting fresh blood from his mouth as their chests were hit by Yao Chan's fist.
Praaaq.... Praaaq.... Praaa
Three others fell following his companion who had departed first for the Hereafter. All three died with their heads cracked from being hit by Yao Chan's Dragon Fist.
Although seeing their comrades die easily, but did not make the cry of the assassins of Class 3 and Class 2. Even a Class 1 assassin attacked Yao Chan.
The fight inside the room was heating up, in each one of the people falling dead, the others immediately jumped forward in his place.
"Get on!!! the energy will soon be exhausted!!!"
The Silver Knife King shouted out loudly, although he knew Yao Chan had not put all his strength into it, he felt he could finish off the young man as he had run out of strength against his men.
If only the Silver Knife King knew that the inner power that Yao Chan had was nearly ten thousand knots. Maybe at this time He will choose to run secretly rather than having to run in a bit later.
Unfortunately the Silver Knife King could not know for certain the martial level of Yao Chan. It was because Yao Chan was planning to slaughter the entire Charge Killer that was in their Headquarters, so he only showed ability at the level of an Early stage Hermit Swordsman.
If he shows his ability at the level of the Peak of the Sacred Swordsman, he may have difficulty quelling those who are afraid and running away from him.
That was why at this time despite the dozens of people Yao Chan had killed, but none of them felt any pain and then fled the room.
Yao Chan sped up the movements of the Dragon Fist, until within a minute nearly twenty people lost their lives with a broken head or crumpled chest.
Looking at his men who were Class 3 to Grade 1 Assassins only a dozen people were left, The new Silver Blade King realized that Yao Chan's strength was actually at the level of a Saint Swordsman at least at the Early Stage.
"The munduuur!!! he was an Early Stage Saint"
The Silver Knife King shouted frantically to save the remaining fifteen of his men.
Those who were ganged up on Yao Chan were stunned to hear that they were facing was actually a Sacred Swordsman. It was then that Yao Chan displayed his true strength in order to immediately kill the fifteen people before they escaped from him.
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