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Chapter 228

As Zu An spoke, he blew his fingertips coquettishly, as if he had just fired a gun with his finger.

Everyone present was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, and there was silence for a moment.

Madam just now, what kind of cultivation level did the intruder have?

It seems to be the eighth grade, right?

A group of people were prepared to sacrifice at least half of their people as if they were facing a formidable enemy. However, such a powerful enemy was defeated so easily by my uncle?

"What kind of combat skill is the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

A group of guards in the house looked at each other in confusion. They could tell from their confused eyes that the other didn't know either, and then they all cast doubtful eyes on Commander Yue Shan.

"how could I know!"

Old Yue Shan's face heated up. He asked himself that he knew a lot of martial arts and combat skills, but he had never heard of the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" technique.

Although I have never heard of it, when I hear this name, it is absolutely extraordinary, at least earth level, and it dares to have the word "god" in the name, maybe it is a legendary heaven level combat skill!

Like Yuan stones and weapons, combat skills in this world are also divided into mortal level, earth level, and heaven level!

For example, the "Thirteen Forms of Elementary Swordsmanship" previously taught in the academy are ordinary-level combat skills.

Mortal-level combat skills sound very weak, but in fact, the power of the attack will be very different between those with combat skills and those without combat skills.

Most practitioners don't even have a set of combat skills, they just rely on some instincts and experience to fight.

Practitioners of the same realm, those with combat skills can often crush those without combat skills; however, combat skills are rare and can only be found in academies and some big families.

Most people in the world possess ordinary combat skills. Those at the earth level are often the most talented students of the academy and core members of large families. As for the heavenly level combat skills, they all belong to legendary existences.

When the guards of the Chu family were guessing what kind of combat skills he had, the one who was most shocked was Qin Wanru.

The other guards did not meet the mysterious man in black - the only two who did were killed, but she had fought against him personally.

With her sixth-level cultivation, she was defeated in one move by the opponent, even though the opponent was merciful, which proved that the person's strength was far higher than hers.

At least the seventh grade, maybe even the eighth grade like Zu An just shouted.

But such a super master was killed so easily by Zu An?

How long has it been since just now?

Not even a sound of fighting could be heard, which proved that the masked man was crushed with a huge advantage.

But how is this possible?

At this time, Zu An had already maintained the posture he just called using the "Six Meridians Divine Sword". Normally, seeing this posture, one would find it a bit funny.

But at this moment, he felt as if there was a mysterious aura surrounding him.

"Go and check that person's identity quickly."

After all, she was the matron of the family. After a brief period of confusion, she immediately recovered. While instructing her men to check for the deceased, she came to Zu An:

"Xiao An, are you... okay?"

"As I said before, don't call me Xiao An, please call me Azu, Wu Yanzu's ancestor." Zu An said as he struggled to stand up again.

After all, it is a bit difficult to maintain this posture all the time. If you are not careful, you will take too long a step and accidentally pull the balls.

"Oh, oh, oh, give me a hand, waist... waist..." Zu An had just put on a particularly difficult pose just to show off, so it was a bit difficult to do it now.

Qin Wanru: "..."

She originally had a lot of questions to ask, but she found that he had returned to the familiar look.

What did you want to say just now?

Get beaten by this guy

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Cha was actually forgotten.

Qin Wanru glanced at Zu An faintly, and finally regained his composure: "Are you injured? How do you feel now? I just saw the man punch you in the chest..."

If that person was really an eighth-level master, let alone an ordinary person, it was his husband Chu Zhongtian, the number one master in Mingyue City. He punched him in the heart, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

So at this time, she was really worried about something going wrong with Zu An's health.

"Injured? Oh yes, I'm injured," Zu An exclaimed exaggeratedly, covering his chest, subconsciously pretending to lean against her,

However, when he was halfway through the movement, he suddenly remembered that she was not his wife. He was so frightened that he quickly took his hand back and scratched his head.

"Prepare some heaven-level Yuan stones for me. Well, it's fine if you don't have heaven-level or earth-level stones. Also prepare some high-grade elixirs and the nourishing genius Di Baotong. Bring them to me. I want to heal my wounds."

Qin Wanru: "..."

Hearing the way he opened his mouth like a lion, she naturally knew that he was not injured at all.

However, the other party had just made a contribution to the Chu family, so it was difficult to scold him in front of so many people, so he could only look at Yue Shan on the other side with a straight face:

"Has the identity of the intruder been found out?"

Yue Shan shook his head: "No, there is nothing on him to prove his identity, and his face..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zu An with some lingering fear, and then said: "My uncle's move with the Six Meridian Divine Sword just now was so powerful that the intruder's head almost exploded, and his face was completely unrecognizable."

Zu An also felt nauseous, thinking that Old Man Mi was too cruel and could only kill people with his head. Are you hammering his head like a watermelon?

The hand that was shrunk behind his back was constantly wiping on his clothes. He had just touched Shi Lezhi's head just to show off. His fingertips were now sticky, and he didn't know whether it was blood or brain matter.

However, when he felt that the guards were looking at him with expressions of one part shock, two parts fear, three parts envy and four parts admiration, Zu An instantly felt as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit, and every pore in his body felt so comfortable.

It turns out that it feels so good to be a master!

Even though it's fake, it's just my ability to pretend it!

"Xiao..." Qin Wanru paused and changed his words, "Azu, do you know the identity of this person?"

Zu An hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just couldn't sleep at night because I was worried about Chu Yan's injury, so I was wandering around nearby, and then this guy suddenly jumped in and attacked me."

The reason why Shi Lezhi's identity is not revealed is mainly because Taishu Da attracts attention. Shi Lezhi is a well-known eighth-grade person. If he dies by his own hands, his custody will attract the attention of all the forces in Mingyue City.

When the time comes, everyone comes to check, and he can't explain clearly even though he's covered in words.

Exposing himself in front of the stage is really not in line with his style, so it is better to sneak attacks in the dark.

Just let that guy Shi Kun be suspicious.

Qin Wanru, who was standing next to him, heard that he was worried about his daughter's safety, and nodded secretly, thinking that you still have a conscience.

However, the doubts in her heart decreased instead of increasing: "Why did a person suddenly appear out of nowhere and want to kill you?"

Zu An shrugged: "How do I know that an outstanding man like me is the object of admiration for countless beauties everywhere? Maybe that man felt resentful because of this and came to me to seek revenge."

Qin Wanru: "..."

Yue Shan: "..."

A kind of guard: "..."

Suddenly they understood that with a personality like his, it would be strange not to make enemies everywhere. It would not be strange if someone came to kill him, but it would be strange if no one came to kill him.

Seeing everyone’s reaction,

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Zu An knew that most of them didn't believe me, so he couldn't help but secretly sigh that life was really lonely as snow. None of you believed what I told the truth, but you believed me when I told lies.

Qin Wanru spoke again: "Then how do you know he is in the eighth grade?"

"I saw that he was being coaxing, so I was just guessing." Zu An blinked and said innocently.

Only then did Qin Wanru feel relieved. If he was really an eighth-grade man, how could he be killed so easily? He was at least a seventh-grade man, maybe only a peak sixth-grade man.

But no matter who it was, it was impossible for Zu An to kill him: "How on earth did you kill him?"

"Because I'm strong!" Zu An spread his hands, "It's not like you haven't seen me in the ring with my heroic appearance. I am also a master. Is it difficult to kill another master?"

Qin Wanru snorted, assuming that he didn't want to say anything and didn't bother to ask him again.

"By the way, where was that woman just now?" Thinking of seeing him holding another woman's hand, Qin Wanru's face suddenly darkened.

"Oh, that woman saw something was wrong and ran over there," Zu An said with a look of realization, "I'm just saying, how could an enemy come to kill me with a person like me who is loved by everyone?"

I came here to hunt down that woman."

"It's a pity that I ran away so fast that I didn't even leave my name. I saved her life, so she should have promised me my life."

Yue Shan and the others looked at him with astonished expressions, thinking that my uncle was such a man that he imagined that another woman would marry him in front of his mother-in-law.

Qin Wanru had a different idea. She seemed to have been saved by him just now. Didn't this guy mean something?

"Bah, I'm sorry he doesn't have the guts!"

His face felt hot, and he finally felt a little uncomfortable staying here, so he hurriedly arranged for his subordinates to search around the house to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net.

In addition, several more groups of soldiers were sent to patrol the outside of the Chu family to prevent anyone from breaking in again.

At the same time, she summoned several other rooms, as well as Yue Shan, Hong Zhong and other confidants to discuss tonight's events.

Soon, Zu An was the only one left in the yard. After confirming that no one was around, he hurriedly went to pick Qiao Xueying out from the thick grass.

Now her whole body seemed to have come out of a furnace, extremely hot.

He was worried about being discovered by others, so he hurriedly carried him back to his residence.

Because of the thief in the house, several guards who had been placed outside his room were also transferred, which just made it easier for him to move.

He hurriedly found herbal tea for Qiao Xueying to drink. When he was about to go to the water to give her a cold compress, his hand was pulled. When he looked back, he found that Qiao Xueying had woken up, with pink cheeks and watery eyes.

She no longer had the usual agility and clarity, and now she became as charming as silk: "Don't go~"

"I'll get you some cold water to cool down, or I can just carry you to the lake and take a cold bath. I think it should be able to remove the medicinal properties from your body." Zu An said hurriedly.

Qiao Xueying shook her head: "How can the medicine used by the Shi family be so easy to cure?"

"By the way, do you still have the Qingxin Jingqi Pill that Xiaoxi gave you last time?" Zu An said while touching it on himself, but it's a pity that Ji Xiaoxi would not give him this kind of medicine.

"No." Qiao Xueying shook her head slightly and kept looking at him.

"Then what should we do?" Zu An frowned, "How about I carry you to find Ji Xiaoxi now."

"Idiot, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?" Qiao Xueying's sharp-tongued voice was usually as clear and sweet as beads falling on a jade plate, but now her voice seemed to be covered with a layer of honey, making it sound sweet.

Fascinating.


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