Han Fengxue walked out of the auction house and was in a good mood.

"Hmm?" Han Fengxue smiled and said to herself, "The fish is hooked." At the same time, she slowed down.

Not far behind Han Fengxue, a tall and thin figure hid in the dark, staring at Han Fengxue's back like a hungry wolf.

Han Fengxue didn't walk for long, and came to a corner, two figures appeared in front of him, looking at Han Fengxue with a sneer.

"What, the son of Earl Zhang, Mr. Zhang Ye, is here to rob again?" Han Fengxue raised her eyebrows and said.

"Well, how do you know my identity?" Zhang Ye asked in confusion.

"Young Master Zhang is so forgetful. Four years ago, you wanted to rob a knight's martial arts from me."

Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Fengxue carefully, then smiled and said, "Haha, there is a way in heaven, you don't go. I didn't expect that it was you who came to my door. Give the Holy Light Spear and the last knight's knight's skills to me together."

The tall and thin man beside him also said, "I ran away from you last time. Let's see if you still have the luck of the last time."

"You are so sure that you can still be more stable than me." Han Fengxue smiled lazyly with a harmless look on her face.

As if he had thought of something, the tall and thin man's face changed, but then he resumed: "Then let me see how much you have improved over the past four years."

"You will know right away." After saying that, Han Fengxue had disappeared from the spot.

The tall and thin man's eyes narrowed, and in the blink of an eye, Han Fengxue had already arrived in front of him. The palm shadows in the sky were floating in a vague way, like fallen leaves in the wind, swaying constantly, and could not judge its direction at all.

"Let me try my autumn wind fallen leaves palm first." After saying this, the confused palm shadows had all fallen on the tall and thin man, and even Han Fengxue himself didn't know how many palms he had made.

Floating back to the place, Zhang Ye stood there in amazement. He could not see clearly what was going on. He looked at the tall and thin man who was still moving beside him, and Zhang Ye called out, "Senior Ren."

The tall and thin man kept saying a shocked expression. Seeing that he did not answer, Zhang Ye reached out and touched him gently.

"Touch," the tall and thin man's body fell down straight, splashing dust.

"Ah, kill him." Zhang Ye looked at Han Fengxue in horror, and his feet trembled and retreated.

"Master Zhang, Count Zhang's young master, don't you want martial arts and the Holy Light Spear? Why don't you retreat?" Han Fengxue looked at Zhang Ye, trembling and laughed teasingly.

"No, I don't want it anymore, please don't kill me." The voice trembled a little. Zhang Ye was no longer reliant on him, and at this time he was like a helpless lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Han Fengxue walked towards Zhang Ye step by step. Every time he stepped forward, Zhang Ye's heart beat faster and kept retreating until he retreated to the corner.

"Puff," he kicked Zhang Ye's dantian and destroyed him. Han Fengxue turned around gracefully and said, "I miss you, kill you and my hands dirty. If you kill me, you will tell you not to do evil in the future."

Zhang Ye's venomous eyes flashed with fierce light, staring at Han Fengxue's leaving back coldly, and even forgot the pain of the destruction of his dantian. As his father's third son and the least valued son, Zhang Hao never really cared about him, otherwise he would not have used his father's banner to pretend to be a tiger's power, because he could not get good skills and good weapons in the family. The only master who protects himself was his mother's guard, but was ruthlessly killed by Han Fengxue. Moreover, his only hope was to become a powerful knight, prove to his father that he was not weaker than his elder brother and second brother. However, Han Fengxue's heavy kick not only broke his dantian, but also shattered his dreams and everything about him.

"I swear, I will make you regret it."

However, this incident did not cause much ripples in Han Fengxue's heart. The reason why he did not kill Zhang Yeyi was because in Han Fengxue's opinion, Zhang Ye was a waste. Another reason was that he seemed to have killed several powerful children recently. He himself doubted whether he would be addicted to killing. But his temporary kindness almost brought about a lifetime of guilt.

Han Fengxue, who returned to the academy, took out the Holy Light Spear, and a trace of air conditioning was sent into his palm. Han Fengxue began to practice the moonlight spear technique. According to the secret book, Han Fengxue practiced over and over again. At the beginning, it felt very uncomfortable, but he still stabbed with guns, slowly, gradually becoming a little decent.

A month later, the gun spear that Han Fengxue stabbed was extremely sharp, moving forward, and had a very tricky angle, making people unable to defend against it. Every shot was stabbed with a sonic boom.

Two months later, Han Fengxue's shooting skills were different from a month ago. Each shot was silent and without the momentum of moving forward before. In addition to being tricky in the angle, it was also extremely elegant. It looked like a fancy gun technique performed, not like a murderous gun technique. This is the characteristic of the moonlight gun technique, like moonlight - cold and elegant.

"It's finally successful." Han Fengxue breathed a long breath, practiced her marksmanship for two months, and even relaxed a little in other aspects, and finally mastered the moonlight gun skills.

"Go back and take a shower and take a rest." Han Fengxue said as she walked towards the dormitory.

When he arrived at the dormitory building, he saw a young woman wandering anxiously downstairs. Han Fengxue knew the young woman. Her name was He Li, and she was Canyue’s roommate. Han Fengxue was quite familiar with her.

"He Li, what are you doing?" Han Fengxue walked up to ask.

"Xuefeng, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue is gone." He Li said worriedly.

Han Fengxue's heart tightened and asked, "Tell me more."

"I have been with Xiaoyue for four years. In the past, she would say hello to you at most when she went out to play with you. She never stayed outside overnight when she went out. After she went out yesterday afternoon, she didn't see her coming back. We looked everywhere and couldn't find anyone."

After hearing He Li's words, Han Fengxue's face turned pale and she said, "You go back and continue to find it, I'll find another way." After that, she immediately ran to the dormitory.

"Yunxing, Yunxing..." Han Fengxue shouted as she walked.

"What's the matter?" The three of them asked hurriedly when they saw Han Fengxue rushing into the dormitory anxiously.

"Xiaoyue is gone, Yunxing, I know your identity is unusual, I hope you can help me check it out." Han Fengxue said solemnly.

When they heard Han Fengxue's words, the three of them changed their expressions. They often contacted Canyue. Like Han Fengxue, they also regarded Canyue as their little sister.

"Okay, I'll go now. You're waiting for me here, don't worry." After saying that, Ao Yunxing ran out quickly.

Han Fengxue paced back and forth in the dormitory, and her heart was unable to calm down. In his heart, Canyue was his own sister, and the relationship between him and Canyue was definitely irreplaceable to others.

"Brother, don't worry, a girl like Xiaoyue must be fine." Leng Wuya comforted.

"I hope so."

An hour later, Ao Yunxing hurriedly came back, and Han Fengxue hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it, is there any news?"

Ao Yunxing nodded and said, "Well, Xiaoyue should have been captured by Zhang Hao and Earl Zhang. Xue Feng, do you have a grudge against him?"

After a little thought, Han Fengxue immediately understood, "Bastard," roared and rushed out. If there was anything to Canyue, Han Fengxue would never forgive him, because Canyue must have been captured because Zhang Ye was revenge on him. He really regretted not killing Zhang Ye directly at that time.
Chapter completed!