School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 415 - 469: Going Home

Chapter 415: Chapter 469: Going Home

Chen Nan carried the blood-drenched Killing Sword and marched quickly toward the valley entrance.

Following the trail that Poison Wolf had left on the road, Chen Nan chased for a full ten miles before he finally heard the sound of fighting ahead. Poison Wolf and Hua Yunfei were fiercely battling.

Hua Yunfei, the top disciple of Desire Palace, truly had considerable power.

Confronting Poison Wolf directly, he didn’t lose ground. The two fought toe-to-toe, neither being able to overcome the other for the moment.

To kill and silence witnesses, Chen Nan naturally wouldn’t talk about the ethics of Jianghu. He directly charged with his sword towards Hua Yunfei, shouting, "Your life is forfeit!"

Hua Yunfei had just exchanged a blow with Poison Wolf and hadn’t caught his breath yet. Now facing Chen Nan’s attack, he had to forcefully gather his spirit and raised his Folding Fan to block Chen Nan’s assault.

"Boom..."

True Qi surged, causing the surrounding trees to shake.

Although Hua Yunfei was strong, he had to meet the attack hurriedly and was sent flying backwards several dozen meters by the force of Chen Nan’s sword, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Nan, skilled in close-quarters combat, could instantly kill weaker cultivators. But to instantly kill Hua Yunfei, his strength was still somewhat insufficient.

"All you want is to kill me to silence me, right? I’ll promise to keep your secret," Hua Yunfei said, conceding.

Chen Nan exchanged glances with Poison Wolf, "Only the dead can truly keep secrets!"

As the words fell, both of them charged to attack simultaneously.

Hua Yunfei’s expression changed drastically, Qi surged in his body as he used both hands to fend off attacks from Chen Nan and Poison Wolf.

Facing these two fierce attackers, Hua Yunfei could barely hold his own against one; but with both of them attacking together, he had no chance to fight back.

The Sword Qi from Chen Nan and the Hand Power from Poison Wolf enveloped him completely, leaving no room to escape.

After the strike, Hua Yunfei was shaken so hard that he spat out a large mouthful of blood and was thrown about a hundred meters back, crashing through seven or eight large trees, feeling as if his body was falling apart with pain.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Hua Yunfei stood up again.

He glared at Chen Nan and Poison Wolf, grinding his teeth, "I don’t care who you are, I will return this hatred twofold one day!"

As he spoke, he reached into his chest and pulled out two golden Paper Talismans.

"Snap..."

With a wave of his hand, he attached the two Paper Talismans to his feet, and instantly his body shot off like a rocket, sprinting away so fast that his speed even surpassed Chen Nan’s Slaughter God Seven Steps.

"Don’t think you can escape!"

Chen Nan, holding the Killing Sword, chased fiercely alongside Poison Wolf.

However, after chasing for two miles, Hua Yunfei’s figure completely disappeared. The speed provided by those two Paper Talismans was terrifyingly fast.

"Damn it, I didn’t expect this bastard to have such a magic treasure for escaping," Poison Wolf spat, cursing.

Chen Nan was silent for a while before saying, "Now that he has escaped, there’s nothing we can do. Fortunately, he doesn’t know our identities. Even if he broadcasts that we have killed a cultivator, it’s unlikely anyone can investigate and find us anytime soon."

"It’s not necessarily so, considering he knows what we look like. If he draws us out..."

Poison Wolf shook his head and did not continue.

Chen Nan sighed, "Given the circumstances, we must be prepared at all times for retaliation from cultivators."

Poison Wolf gave a bitter smile of resignation, "We brothers aren’t afraid, but it’s those women around you... I hope these cultivators won’t attack ordinary people."

After pondering for a long while, Chen Nan pointed ahead and said, "Let’s go."

Following the same route they took earlier, it took the two of them five hours to finally exit the Qianzhong Mountain Range.

It was already 7 p.m., and the sky was gradually darkening.

The military helicopter was still waiting for them, and the two didn’t bother to clean the blood off their bodies, rushing onto the plane covered in bloodstains.

Sitting on the plane, Chen Nan glanced at the Hunyuan Sword in his hand and tossed it to Du Lang, "Take it, such a big thing, it’s not convenient for me to carry it around."

"You better keep it for yourself."

Du Lang handed the sword back to him and said, "I see that those cultivators usually hide their magic treasures inside their bodies, calling them forth when needed. You should look into it; there might be a way to put it away."

Chen Nan looked at him doubtfully, "I’m not a cultivator, how can I put away such a big thing?"

"I heard that when cultivators integrate their bodies with their magic treasures, they use the method of blood recognition."

Chen Nan frowned, "What do you mean?"

Du Lang pointed at the Hunyuan Sword, "It means you drop your blood onto a specific part of this sword, and it will merge with the war sword, allowing you to absorb it into your body."

"But where should I drop the blood on such a large sword?"

Chen Nan stared at the Hunyuan Sword in his hand. The sword’s hilt was engraved with a coiling Divine Dragon, with its mouth open and holding the sword body, but its eyes were closed.

Could it be the dragon’s eyes?

Thinking it, Chen Nan pressed hard on a wound on his finger, and a drop of fresh blood instantly flowed out and fell on the dragon’s eyes.

"Whoosh..."

A flash of light passed, and the Hunyuan Sword instantly disappeared.

Chen Nan was shocked. He felt as if he had an additional war sword in his body; the Hunyuan Sword had turned the size of a finger and was now floating at his Dantian place.

Moreover, the dragon’s eyes on the sword hilt were now completely open.

"It worked!"

Chen Nan felt that his mind had formed some sort of connection with the Hunyuan Sword; with a mere thought, he could summon it out.

Du Lang nodded and took out the Life Essence Fruit he had picked, "Are two enough for you? If not, you can take this one as well."

"Don’t mention two, one is more than enough; there’s no need for so many." Chen Nan pushed it back to him.

Du Lang nodded and said nothing.

Six hours later.

About 1 a.m., the helicopter landed in a forest in Ningjiang City.

Du Lang’s beaten-up van was still parked in the woods, and after disembarking from the helicopter, the two drove towards Du Lang’s house.

Chen Nan was eager to return home because he was worried Su Qingqing might not listen to him and go meet Jiang Haotian. However, he currently was covered in bloodstains, and returning like this would definitely frighten them.

After a shower and a change of clothes, Du Lang drove Chen Nan back to the Su family villa.

It was nearly 2 a.m. now, but when Chen Nan arrived at the front door, he found that it was unlocked, and the lights were still on inside the hall.

Hadn’t they gone to bed yet?

Chen Nan hurriedly strode inside, but as he entered the hall, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of shock.

The entire hall was eerily empty, without a single person in sight.

Why was the door open but no one to be seen? Could something have really happened at home? Chen Nan’s heart grew anxious, and he quickly rushed towards Su Qingqing’s room.