C17 In the Dust and Smoke a Lonely Person

Peng, it attracted everyone's attention. Not long after, they all burst into laughter.

The rare liveliness eased the atmosphere of the bill.

Han Wuxuan felt that he had lost all face, so he could only cover his face with his clothes.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the top of the city wall.

"Let's go!"

The one who spoke was Han Zun, he was the biggest in this Hsing City.

Just as he was about to ask his good daughter what she wanted to eat, he found that Han Jiu'er, who was sitting on the city wall just now, had disappeared and had turned into a piece of paper.

"Father, you understand!"

Han Zun shook his head. There was nothing he could do about his daughter.

He wasn't afraid, though.

Dust rose in all directions as the horse carriage flew forward. Only one person moved forward slowly.

That person rose up amidst the dust and smoke.

"This game of chess has begun!" Han Zun left with his hands behind his back.

It was the same for the people from the other clans.

After a month, they would all receive the information they wanted.

The carriage sped past Yang Faan, and sarcastic sounds could be heard from time to time.

Causing him, the number one genius in Hsing City, to lose face.

Soon, the carriage surpassed Yang Faan. In three days, they would arrive at the Demonic Beast Mountain Range.

Yang Faan needed more time.

After walking for a day, he finally rested in the depths of a mountain. He found a large pile of dried trees and started a bonfire.

After setting up a grill for the wild rabbits that he had just captured, he processed them and then placed them on the grill. Soon, the fragrance of meat came over.

Yang Faan looked at a tree not far away, "If you don't come out now, it'll be gone!"

"I don't believe that you will definitely save it for me!" Han Jiu'er stuck out half of her head, swallowing the saliva again and again. Her pair of intelligent eyes darted around somewhere.

Yang Faan waved at her. Han Jiu'er couldn't resist the temptation and directly ran over.

"Let me tell you, I'm definitely not going to marry you because of this rabbit meat!" As soon as Han Jiu'er finished her cooking, she tore a hare's leg off the grill.

Yang Faan, on the other hand, was so scared by Han Jiu'er's words that he threw up all the meat he ate into his mouth.

Yang Faan looked doubtfully at Han Jiu'er. "How old are you?"

Han Jiu'er handed the gourd at her waist in front of Yang Faan and said resolutely, "Fifteen."

Yang Faan scanned through it and didn't quite believe it, because his physical body was only 15 years old.

He took the wine and took a sip. The wine was strong and stinging to the point that Yang Faan's throat was filled with tears.

"How old are you?" Han Jiu'er finished the hare's leg in two or three bites and continued to pull at the hare's leg.

He placed the hare's leg before his eyes, and compared it to his own face, it was about the same size.

"No matter how old you are, I will be your big brother in the future! I also heard that after drinking the same pot of wine, we are now husband and wife! " Han Jiu'er grabbed the gourd and gulped down the wine.

Then, he fell on Yang Faan's leg.

Yang Faan was surprised. He could still buy and sell by force?

He looked at Han Jiu'er and thought back to the day before when she came to him with a large bag of silver to ask for directions.

He had lived for so long, but he had never seen a woman like Han Jiu'er.

The wind was strong, and he added more trees to the bonfire.

Not long after, a chilly wind blew.

A man in a white robe walked towards Yang Faan with big steps.

"If you don't come out, I'll come find you!" Yang Faan looked at the white robed man in front of him.

"Yang Faan, this is a long way. You can stay here for the rest of your life!" The white robed man laughed loudly.

"Fifth Elder, I want to ask you a question. If I hadn't faced a hundred by myself back then, the position of our Yang Family would have been lost long ago. Why did you still kill a genius like me?"

The person who came was the Fifth Elder of Yang Family, Yang Sansi.

"Who doesn't love their nephew? You are guilty for stealing Yang Loong's position!"

Yang Faan laughed, his voice echoing around the valley.

"You call yourself Sansi, yet you think twice before you act. Also, do you really think you're my match?"

Yang Sansi could only feel a gust of wind blowing against him, causing him to be unable to open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Yang Faan was long gone. There was only a woman lying on the ground. He scanned his surroundings but still couldn't find Yang Faan.

"Hehe, Yang Faan, since you said the most ruthless words and did the most heartless thing, then I will first kill your little lover and then kill you!"

Suddenly, he felt a chill down his neck.

Then he felt a huge gash in his neck.

Panic was written all over his face as he held his neck and looked behind him in disbelief.

"Have you forgotten? I am also a Acquired Stage. " Yang Faan pushed gently, causing Yang Sansi to fall.

Yang Faan walked to the bonfire and fell down. This time, he used up too much energy.

"Interrupting a Acquired Stage is still a little difficult!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, the night passed.

When Yang Faan woke up, he found a pair of watery eyes looking at him.

"You're awake!" Han Jiu'er sat on the floor.

Yang Faan stood up and took a glance at the corpse. When he found that it had disappeared, he did not stay any longer and directly left. Han Jiu'er also followed behind him happily.

After going down the mountain, they arrived at a small town. Yang Faan bought a carriage and at the same time, bought a large amount of dried food and cured meat before setting off on his journey.

Three days passed quickly.

They arrived at the Demonic Beast mountain range, and after being questioned by the guards, they quickly proceeded forward.

The guards were only there to prevent Demonic Beast from escaping the mountain range. Someone came to kill them, so naturally they would not stop them.

There were many carriages parked outside the mountain range.

The two of them got off the carriage. Han Jiu'er, who had stopped for a while, started to whisper in Yang Faan's ear.

Finally, he got to the point.

"Big brother Yang, how can we calculate how many Demonic Beast we killed?"

"Demonic Beast s need to rely on Demonic Pill s to survive. Using a first stage Demonic Beast as a reference, a first stage Demonic Beast will count as one point, a second stage Demonic Beast will count as ten points, and a third stage Demonic Beast will count as one hundred points!" Yang Faan said meaningfully as he looked at the misty road ahead.

"Oh, then we'll go and kill the third stage Demonic Beast!" Han Jiu'er said innocently.

Yang Faan grinned and directly gave Han Jiu'er a concussion. "Are you dumb? Don't you know why there are only 1 point for level 1 and 10 points for level 2?"

Han Jiu'er touched her head and stared at Yang Faan with her blinking big eyes.

"Rank one Demonic Beast is equivalent to our Qi Refining stage, and rank two Demonic Beast is equivalent to Acquired Stage, so on and so forth. Furthermore, Demonic Beast are innately strong, and compared to others, they are invincible!"

Han Jiu'er nodded her head to show that she understood.

They walked for an entire morning before they completely disappeared into the mist. Only then did they see the entirety of the Demonic Beast mountain range.

Everywhere he looked, he saw bones.

There were human bones as well as animal bones.

There were also many broken weapons.

Not long after they left, they saw a few people being chased by Demonic Beast. Several of them were already injured and were only at the Refinement Realm.

The Netherworld Wolf bared its teeth and continued to salivate.

"Help!" When they saw Yang Faan and the others, they immediately ran over.

Yang Faan wanted to tell Han Jiu'er to leave, but he didn't expect her to rush up to him.