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"To ensure we are safe, we might as well follow Brother Su's strategy from yesterday. When the time is right, we will use the 'words become law' technique to cleverly lure that guy into our encirclement."

Everyone waited patiently for Su Nan's actions.

However, Su Nan did not use words, but instead looked puzzled and asked:

"Are you really that powerful?"

"Hehe, that old scoundrel Wei Yuan actually sent Yang Yan, the Golden Gongman, to track me down."

Su Nandao said casually, "You are strong and healthy, his shot did not knock you down."

Upon hearing this, Fahun was momentarily stunned, then burst into a thunderous laugh.

"Nonsense! I deliberately stopped and let him fire ten shots in a row, but he couldn't hurt me at all and could only flee in defeat!"

Su Nan was slightly taken aback, but then suddenly realized that even Lord Jinluo had his own dignity, which explained why Yang Yan was so wary of Fa Hun.

These words carried far and wide, and the townspeople, witnessing the fierce battle between martial arts practitioners, quickly took refuge indoors.

Yang Yan's face was solemn. He gripped his spear tightly and gritted his teeth as he angrily shouted, "This villain has ruined my reputation and must be severely punished!"

Nangong Qianrou seemed not to have heard anything and remained unmoved, while Qianhuan turned her back to the crowd, a cold smile curling at the corner of her mouth, and sneered repeatedly.

"However, I'm afraid you'll find it difficult to completely eradicate. Alas, this silver-coated spearhead is truly useless, alas!"

Chu Caiwei's eyes sparkled with childlike curiosity. "Yang Jinluo, is that rumor true? Will Su Nan be in danger?"

Yang Yan did not answer directly, but his eyes revealed determination. "I firmly believe that Brother Su's abilities are extraordinary!"

In a corner of the tea stall, Su Nan gently shook his head and said decisively:

"Yang Jinluo is hailed as a peerless master in Beijing, with an amazing spear technique; there is absolutely no possibility of that."

"Even if two or three of you are lying in ambush today, you won't be able to do anything to me."

"Since you have doubts about this, why don't you try it yourself and use the Dragon Qi Fist Technique that once put my junior brother in danger!"

As he spoke, he opened his chest, revealing muscles as firm as steel, which came into everyone's view.

Chapter 139 "The Dragon's Regret": An Unprecedented Sense of Crisis

"I'll try?"

Su Nan did not get up.

A disdainful smile flashed across Fa Hun's face, the fat on the corner of his mouth trembling slightly. He replied arrogantly, "Try it then!"

Su Nan stood up, rolled up the sleeves of the blue long robe, and then gestured twice in front of Fa Hun's chest.

"Get ready."

Fahun gazed at Su Nan as if observing a small animal, and softly urged:

"Suck, suck, suck! Come on, use all your strength and hit me hard!"

Yang Yan whispered in the dim light, "Stop filming, that's impossible to break through. Only by relying on Brother Qianhuan's array power can we work together to break through his Vajra Divine Skill and the monk's defense."

Yang Qianhuan said casually, "Let him try. It will also let Su Nan understand that cultivating three disciplines simultaneously is ultimately not as good as my specialization as a sorcerer. At crucial moments, we still have to rely on the strength of a master array master!"

Chu Caiwei's Linglong face showed a look of sudden realization, "Oh... so Yang Jinluo really did fire ten shots at that big monk."

Under Fa Hun's disdainful gaze, Su Nan took a deep breath and then calmly unleashed a Dragon's Regret Palm Technique.

A deep and brief dragon's roar echoed, and Su Nan's palms instantly unleashed a breathtaking burst of spiritual energy.

boom!

This palm strike suddenly hit Fa Hun's chest, instantly causing a surge of energy that exploded with a deafening roar, its power earth-shattering!

The tea stall shattered instantly under the impact of the powerful energy, a cloud of blood mist surged up in front of it, and then several pieces of blood-red flesh were torn apart and scattered all over the ground!

Yang Qianhuan reached out and took it, but it was a foot that reeked of a foul stench. The lower leg was broken halfway through, the bones shattered from the shock, and the flesh was a bloody mess.

"Ten spears can't break your body?"

Yang Qianhuan turned around, her face full of disgust, and kicked her foul-smelling feet at Yang Yan. Yang Yan couldn't help but frown, pinching his nose and exclaiming, "This is truly bizarre..."

Nangong Qianrou stared in astonishment at the site ravaged by the blood mist, her words trailing off in disbelief:

"This...this...it actually reached the aura of a fifth-grade martial artist? And you even said that a third-grade martial artist could do it..."

Chu Caiwei accidentally dropped the dried fruit from her mouth, and her big eyes revealed an indescribable surprise. "Su Nan can actually unleash the combat power of a fourth-grade martial artist, but the palm strike before her is clearly far beyond the fourth-grade realm!"

Fahun's head fell from the sky and landed on the ground. Su Nan calmly withdrew his hand, then placed his hands behind his back, waiting for the surrounding smoke to gradually dissipate.

Chu Caiwei swayed and rushed forward, grabbing Su Nan's arm tightly and saying excitedly, "You shattered a fourth-rank martial monk with a single palm strike! Su Nan, your palm power is even stronger than Yang Jinluo's spear technique!"

Yang Yan strode closer, examining Fa Hun's half-head with an incredulous look of horror in his eyes, as if he had seen something extraordinary. He stared at Su Nan, hardly believing that what he was seeing was real.

Yang Qianhuan and Su Nan stood back to back, their voices filled with helplessness and doubt, "It seems Yang Yan's intelligence was flawed; this monk was defeated so easily..."

Su Nan was astonished.

Among the secret techniques, there is only a 10% chance of triggering them, yet this unfortunate person, Fa Hun, was unexpectedly struck by them.

That palm strike, "The Dragon Regrets," unexpectedly unleashed ten times its power. If Fa Hun hadn't been destined to die, he would probably have perished long ago.

A monk with bad luck is one in a hundred.

Yang Qianhuan was filled with disappointment. His carefully planned grand appearance had now vanished. He had intended to show off his bravery in front of everyone, defeat the ruthless bandits, and shock the two Golden Roosters, but unfortunately, Su Nan beat him to it.

The two guards on night watch confirmed Fa Hun's death, their faces displaying complex expressions, with Yang Yan's expression being particularly poignant.

He fired ten shots in quick succession, but failed to kill the monk. In the end, Su Nan smashed him to pieces with a single palm strike.

It should be noted that this person is a top martial arts master in the capital.

The military strength of southern Jiangsu surpasses that of the four major Jinluo (Korean military districts).

"I did not intend to kill him."

Under Chu Caiwei's starry, curious gaze, Su Nan calmly and slowly explained his views.

This is indeed the case. Since the cultivation of the "All" secret of the Nine Secrets of Covering the Sky, its trigger probability has now dropped to one percent. Whether it is a martial artist or a Taoist master, any move or action may trigger its effect.

Su Nan unleashed his most powerful "Kanglong Youhui" technique, which unexpectedly triggered the one-in-a-thousand chance effect, activating the "Jie Zi Mi" technique and instantly increasing its power to ten times its original strength.

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If Monk Fahun had won the lottery, even with only a one percent chance, it would have been an unexpected surprise.

However, to onlookers, these words sounded as if Su Nanfang had not used his full strength and had only needed a light blow to shatter the monk.

Yang Qianhuan's lips trembled wildly, a feeling of being challenged welling up inside her. Su Nan was clearly better at putting on a cool act.

"Su Nan, you're amazing!"

Their admiration for Chu Caiwei was unreserved, leaving the two night watchmen speechless. They had never imagined that such a simple gesture of goodwill would have such a powerful effect; if she were to give it her all, what a magnificent sight it would be.

Su Nan gently shook his head, no longer explaining, and gently instructed, "Caiwei, please put your hand on my shoulder."

The lovely girl had no guard up against the person she liked. She gently placed her small hand on Su Nan's shoulder and then asked curiously, "What are you planning to do?"

Su Nan gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and said softly:

"The capital city is just a stone's throw away."

Immediately afterward, Yang Qianhuan caught Chu Caiwei's excited, shrill scream, "So fast! That's so exciting!"

Immediately, he watched as Su Nan embraced his junior sister and gracefully disappeared into the distance, vanishing without a trace in an instant.

Yang Qianhuan clenched her hands behind her back, an unprecedented sense of crisis surging through her body like a tidal wave. "Su Nan, my interest in you is growing day by day."

Su Nan and Chu Caiwei drove out of the city outskirts together. The six gates at the city gate and the government officials were already waiting there. Chu Caiwei couldn't wait to tell the whole story in a rapid-fire manner.

If it weren't for the personal testimony of the renowned Director of the Imperial Observatory, no one would believe that Su Nan killed the Vajra Monk with a single palm strike.

"Caiwei, let's go."

Su Nan called out softly, and Chu Caiwei skipped happily after him, stepping into the capital together.

At the city gate, Lü Qing whispered, "This humble general will immediately report to Lord Chen that the criminal has been captured and justice has finally been served."

"I will go immediately to report to Minister Sun that a suitable candidate has been selected for the vacancy of Chief Constable of the Six Doors!"

The deputy chief constable of the Six Doors said firmly.

Chapter 140 Buying a Mansion, Chu Caiwei's Neighbor

Su Nan led Chu Caiwei into the inner city, where Xu Pingzhi was waiting quietly in front of the Prince's villa. It happened to be a day off, so everything seemed exceptionally peaceful.

Xu Pingzhi strode forward and said with a smile, "Lord Li, Miss Caiwei, shall we go and take a look at that mansion now?"

Upon hearing Xu Pingzhi's words, Chu Caiwei couldn't help but ask in confusion:

"Su Nan, are you planning to buy property?"

"Um, I'm sorry I didn't have a chance to tell you earlier. Are you free today?"

Su Nan deliberately put on the appearance of an upright gentleman.

Chu Caiwei replied eagerly, "Of course, of course, I can do a feng shui consultation for you!"

Su Nan smiled with satisfaction, wondering what he had done to touch Chu Caiwei's heart and make the girl so infatuated with him.

He was accompanied by Chu Caiwei, and then Xu Pingzhi, the sensible man known as "520," consciously maintained a proper distance. Afterward, the three of them entered the pharmacy together.

Xu Pingzhi has a deep understanding of market conditions and is capable of helping Su Nan identify potential pitfalls; however, his abilities are not yet sufficient to replace the role of a professional real estate agent.

"Buy or rent?"

The old broker's smile was even more enthusiastic than Xu Pingzhi's. Upon hearing this, Chu Caiwei's face lit up with a smile, her eyebrows curving into crescents.

"All is up to the master!"

Su Nan's tone carried a hint of tacit understanding, "Let's buy a property, a six-courtyard mansion, preferably on a larger scale."

Su Nan's words made Chu Caiwei nervous, and she couldn't help but ask:

"Su Nan, is your family large?"

Observing Chu Caiwei's expression, she looked like a bride about to meet her future in-laws, with extreme trepidation and unease.

"I'm alone right now, but I might gather more people in the future. It's always good to be prepared."

The seasoned agent seemed oblivious to Chu Caiwei's words, his attention completely drawn to the demands made by Su Nanliu.

The residence that Liu Jin sought to purchase was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even in the real estate brokerage industry, no other residence this year could match its scale.