In the Demon Suppression Division: Crimson Words Nurture the Blade, Slaying Demons to Prove the Dao

Wei Xuanfeng went out the door and planned to head straight to the county government office.

He had to report to the Demon Suppression Division, and according to procedure, he had to go to the government office to hand over his duties first.

But as soon as he stepped outside, he saw a familiar figure at the wonton stall near his home.

Wei Zhaoting, Su Chenlu's fiancé.

He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly build, and was quite handsome in his black clothes.

The other party had obviously also seen Wei Xuanfeng.

Wei Zhaoting's eyes lit up, and he quickly put down the wontons in his hand and walked towards the other person.

Ever since he heard that Wei Xuanfeng was a loyal martyr and could directly join the Demon Suppression Division, he was filled with resentment.

Having practiced martial arts for many years, he knew better than anyone how fortunate he was to be able to join the Demon Suppression Division.

Even if you join the Demon Suppression Division and become the lowest-ranking soldier, your status is far superior to that of a county yamen runner.

But why should this opportunity belong to Wei Xuanfeng?

Just because his father died!

This is not fair!

If necessary, I could even have my own father die!

But rules are rules, and he dared not speak ill of the Demon Suppression Division.

Therefore, he begged his fiancée, Su Chenlu, to go to Wei Xuanfeng to get the waist token.

Over the years, whenever Su Chenlu gave Wei Xuanfeng a gentle hint, he would readily hand over his monthly salary for his own amusement.

Wei Zhaoting had long been used to it, and even felt contempt for Wei Xuanfeng.

He's just a toad trying to eat swan meat!

"Hey, Su Chenlu came looking for you yesterday, didn't she?" Wei Zhaoting blocked Wei Xuanfeng's path, his tone imperious. "Now, quickly give me the Demon Suppression Division token."

"Huh? I have looked for her, but aren't you curious where your fiancée is now?" Facing the original owner's rival in love, Wei Xuanfeng didn't seem to harbor much hostility.

There was even a hint of sympathy and pity.

"She came looking for you, so naturally she went home." Wei Zhaoting said matter-of-factly, his face showing more patience. "Don't worry, I'll remember the favor of the waist token. When I rise to prominence in the future, you'll definitely benefit from it."

"In the future..." Wei Xuanfeng's expression was strange, "You're actually a pretty good person."

Stop flattering me, hand over your badge.

"Waist tag? What waist tag?"

"A waist token issued by the Demon Suppression Division? Are you deaf?" Wei Zhaoting raised his eyebrows, his tone unfriendly.

Wei Xuanfeng laughed, "Why should I give you my things?"

"Giving you this spot would be a waste, you're just a piece of trash!" Wei Zhaoting took a step forward, his aura menacing. "You really think everyone's afraid of you just because you're a yamen runner? With your cultivation level, if it weren't for this yamen dog skin you're wearing, you'd have been beaten to death long ago. You want to join the Demon Suppression Division? Give it to me right now, or else..."

"What else can we do?" Wei Xuanfeng squinted, his tone concise.

"Otherwise, believe me or not, I'll beat you so badly you won't be able to get out of bed for three months." Wei Zhaoting grabbed Wei Xuanfeng's collar and grinned.

"Let go." Wei Xuanfeng's tone grew colder.

"Damn it, still gotta be stubborn!"

Wei Zhaoting clenched his fists, intending to teach him a lesson.

With a raised right arm, he delivered a short punch straight at Wei Xuanfeng's face.

After the attribute was added, Wei Xuanfeng's attributes all increased by ten points. The extreme values ​​made it seem as if the opponent's moves were in slow motion.

He sidestepped and dodged, grabbing the other person's wrists with both hands, swinging his right leg sideways, and pulling them down with a swift motion.

There was a click.

Wei Zhaoting was then pinned down by him using the Black Dragon Capturing Hand technique taught by the government.

"ah!!!"

With his bones and flesh dislocated, Wei Zhaoting's screams echoed throughout the block, attracting many vendors and pedestrians to watch.

"You...you dare let me go!!" Wei Zhaoting cried out in pain, struggling to get up from the ground, but he couldn't muster any strength at all! The strength he used to be so proud of seemed to have vanished into thin air at this moment!

Just as Wei Xuanfeng was about to dislocate the other party's other arm, a delicate shout rang out.

"Wei Xuanfeng, what are you doing!" Su Chenlu limped out of the Wei family home. Seeing her fiancé being beaten on the ground, she felt a pang of heartache. "Let go! I told you to let go!"

Her voice immediately drew their attention.

Wei Zhaoting didn't want to lose face in front of his fiancée, so he struggled desperately, but he felt that the person behind him was like a mountain, making him unable to move.

"You, surnamed Wei, have excellent taste..." Wei Xuanfeng's eyes darted around, and he said with a mischievous grin, "Your fiancée is very..."

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked the defenseless Wei Zhaoting away.

He didn't aim for a fatal kick; he just made the opponent stumble a few times.

He wasn't a good person, but he wasn't a bloodthirsty psychopath either.

"Zhaoting..." Upon seeing this, Su Chenlu's eyes immediately welled up with tears.

She couldn't understand why her fiancé had been defeated by Wei Xuanfeng, whose cultivation was inferior to his!

This is impossible!

Su Chenlu was about to step forward to help him up when Wei Zhaoting shouted at her to stop.

"Chenlu, what are you doing here?! You...you...how did you get out of that beast's house?!"

Upon hearing Wei Xuanfeng's words and hearing his fiancée emerge from his house, Wei Zhaoting instantly had a bad feeling.

So much so that he temporarily forgot the excruciating pain in his arm and stared at Su Chenlu with disbelief.

Hopefully, she can give herself a reasonable explanation.

"Zhaoting...I...I..." Su Chenlu blushed as she thought of what happened last night, unable to speak.

Looking at his fiancée's exquisite face, Wei Zhaoting noticed that her brows seemed to have been nourished by something, exuding a charm he had never seen before.

Then look at Wei Xuanfeng's smug expression...

As a man, he instantly understood something.

The humiliation of being cuckolded drove him to ignore his pain and charge at Wei Xuanfeng with a roar.

"Wei Xuanfeng! I'll tear you to pieces!"

Even if it means biting, we'll bite him to death!

Noticing the change in Wei Zhaoting's eyes, Wei Xuanfeng stopped joking around.

"Don't push your luck," he said coldly. "You were only injured just now; if you keep hitting me, you'll lose your life!"

"I'll kill you, you beast... *splat*..."

Wei Zhaoting paid no heed to the warnings; all he wanted to do now was kill the other man.

But to his surprise, the opponent delivered a side kick, sending him flying backward once again.

How could this be? The difference is so huge...

He's not... just at the fifth level of the Martial Realm...

Boom!

With a dull thud, Wei Zhaoting fell straight to the ground, his clothes ripped at the chest, and his skin torn open.

Where the blood flowed, the white, broken bones could still be faintly seen.

"Fellow villagers, be my witnesses, from beginning to end I was only acting in self-defense." Wei Xuanfeng didn't want to be like Lu Zhishen, so he immediately bowed to the merchants and pedestrians watching the commotion.

"Zhaoting!" Upon seeing this, Su Chenlu immediately ran towards her fiancé.

"Su Chenlu, is this the man you chose? He might not be able to satisfy you..."

Wei Xuanfeng grabbed Su Chenlu's slender wrist.

He didn't expect that the other person would look so good in clothes, especially the broken feeling when he was heartbroken.

She's got all the qualities of a perfect wife.

"Let go!" Su Chenlu shouted angrily.

Wei Xuanfeng smiled and shamelessly pinched the other person's fair and tender cheek.

"Alright, if you ever go hungry, remember to come find me. But if you've been touched by another man, then please, get lost."

After saying that, Wei Xuanfeng pushed through the crowd and strode away.

Su Chenlu stood there, stunned, unable to come to her senses for a long time.

Wei Xuanfeng just now was so different from before!

How dare he flirt with me!

Can……

She couldn't get angry at all, and was even a little...

"Young lady, your fiancé is dying. You should get him to the clinic immediately."

An older woman watching the commotion interrupted Su Chenlu's thoughts.

She blushed immediately and hurriedly ran to Wei Zhaoting's side.

Looking at her seriously injured and unconscious fiancé, she felt a surge of guilt.

Just as she was about to help the other person up, Wei Xuanfeng's words inexplicably popped into her mind.

For no apparent reason, she didn't want to touch Wei Zhaoting...

"That kind man, please lend me a hand..."

For some inexplicable reason, she didn't offer help, but instead asked for help.

……