"Disciple Fang Han, please see Hall Master Chen. Thank you very much, Hall Master Chen, for coming to the rescue. Otherwise, this disciple may be in bad luck this time."
Fang Han carried Chu Feng's body, walked forward calmly, stopped in front of Chen Wanjun, and saluted respectfully.
"No need to be polite, you are my Azure Profound Sect Tianjiao True Disciple, Azure Profound Sect will naturally protect you."
Chen Wanjun turned around and his eyes fell on Fang Han.
First, he glanced at the corpse of Chu Feng in Fang Han's hand, and a complicated and unexplainable look passed through his eyes, but he soon regained his majesty.
He nodded slightly and his tone was a little calmer.
"Although Chu Feng practiced magic and fell into evil ways, his improvement in strength is real. You can defeat him and kill him, which is great."
Regarding Fang Han directly killing Chu Feng, he did not feel that Fang Han was too harsh.
The sect has strict rules, and practicing magic is a heinous crime. Even if Chu Feng is a genius True Disciple, there will be no justice once something happens.
On the contrary, Fang Han, in this turn of events, was able to stick to his true heart and refuse categorically when faced with the death threats and temptations of magic powers from the men in black robes.
This determination made him quite admired.
This boy's talent and character are both top-notch. It's no wonder he was able to rise to the top of the sect in a short period of time.
"Palace Master Chen's false praise is a disciple's duty."
Fang Han said in a humble tone.
"Hall Master Chen, thank you for your hard work coming all the way. I'll have someone arrange a place for you to rest."
"No, I need to bring these two corpses back to the sect immediately and hand them over to the sect for inspection to see if we can find out more clues about the magic power."
Chen Wanjun shook his head slightly and then said.
"There is a task for you. Although Chu Feng was executed, Lineage cannot escape the connection. After you meet up with other members of the investigation team, go directly to Clear River City and search for the Chu Family!"
"Be sure to control all Chu Lineage people. If there is resistance, kill them without mercy!"
"After I return to the sect, I will send Deacon to lead a team to assist you. Your mission is to control the situation as quickly as possible to prevent the remnants of the Chu Family from escaping upon hearing the news!"
"Disciple accepts the order!"
Fang Han responded solemnly.
When he heard that Chu Family was being searched, his eyes were slightly cold.
The trigger of the feud with Chu Feng was because of the Chu Family. He didn't have a good impression of the Chu Family.
Now that he is ordered to search Chu Family, he will never be lenient in public or private matters.
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
Chen Wanjun warned without further words. With a wave of his hand, an invisible force rolled up the bodies of the man in black robe and Chu Feng.
His body shook and he left quickly.
Fang Han watched Chen Wanjun leave. He didn't slowly look back until he disappeared from sight.
He turned around and looked at Fang Lingyuan who was watching from a distance and only dared to cautiously surround him at this moment, as well as a group of Fang Lineage people who were still in shock.
"Fang Han, are you okay?"
Fang Lingyuan stepped forward quickly, his face full of concern and fear.
Although seeing Fang Han from a distance seemed fine, the level of battle just now was too terrifying.
"Clan Head, I'm fine."
Fang Han showed a relieved smile.
"Everyone has been frightened. The incoming enemy has been killed. The crisis has been resolved."
"Lineage is implicated by me this time. This person Chu Feng has a grudge against me, but I didn't expect that he would be so crazy. Not only did he practice magic skills, but he would also blame me, Fang Clan..."
"I don't blame you for this. Demonic practitioners have twisted minds and it's easy to understand whatever they do."
Fang Lin Yuan shook his head slightly and did not blame Fang Han for causing such trouble for the Fang Clan.
Since Fang Clan has enjoyed the glory and benefits brought by the identity of Fang Han Tianjiao True Disciple, he will naturally have to bear the threat brought by the identity of Fang Han. He has long been mentally prepared.
"Young Master Han is serious, how can I blame you for this? It was Chu Feng who fell into the devil's way and had a twisted mind!"
"Exactly! I, Fang Clan, am able to be in today's grand situation only because Master Han has established himself in the Azure Profound Sect and has enjoyed the glory. Naturally, we have to share the risks. We all understand this truth!"
"That's right, Master Han doesn't have to blame himself!"
Several clan elders and core disciples next to Clan Head also spoke one after another. Their words did not mean to blame Fang Han in the slightest, but were mostly filled with relief and support.
Everyone spoke to each other, and although the atmosphere was heavy, it revealed a sense of unity and tenacity.
They are no longer the little Lineage who favored Liangshui City. With the rise of Fang Han, their vision and character have also changed.
It is very clear what Fang Han's current status means. Today's disaster is also an inevitable challenge that must be faced to some extent.
Seeing the fear in the eyes of the tribesmen, but more understanding and support, Fang Han felt a little warm in his heart.
He nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you Clan Head and everyone for your understanding."
After briefly discussing Lineage's aftermath with Fang Lingyuan and several clan elders, Fang Han turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard where his parents lived.
Passing through the still somewhat chaotic courtyard, we came to a well-maintained courtyard.
Father Fang Zheng and mother Lin Wan have already received the news and are waiting anxiously at the gate of the hospital.
Seven-year-old Younger Sister Fang Ying hid behind her mother, sticking out her little head, with a trace of fear still in her big eyes.
"Han'er!"
When mother Lin Wan saw Fang Han, she immediately stepped forward to hold his hand and looked him up and down, her eyes slightly red.
"Is the injury serious?"
Although his father Fang Zheng did not speak, the concern in his eyes was clear.
Fang Han was touched by the softness in his heart. He shook his mother's hand with his backhand and showed a reassuring smile to his father.
"Dad, Mom, I'm fine. The evil villains who attacked have been dealt with by Elder. It's just that the home was severely damaged."
"People's peace is better than anything else."
Lin Wan wiped the corners of his eyes.
Fang Han squatted down, touched Younger Sister Fang Ying's head, and said softly, "Ying'er is not afraid, the bad guys have been beaten away."
"Well, I know, my brother is the most powerful."
Little Fang Ying blinked his big eyes and said in a childish voice.
"Haha."
Fang Han couldn't help but smile.
He briefly reunited with his family and enjoyed this rare moment of tenderness.
Half a day later, several figures rushed to the Fang Clan. They were Yun Qianyue, Li Feng, Huang Ling'er, Shi Meng and Wang Gan Deacon.
They were speeding along, and when they saw Fang Clan's dilapidated front yard, their hearts were in their throats. They were relieved to see Fang Han safe and sound.
"Senior Brother Fang, are you okay?"
Yun Qianyue The bright eyes above the purple gauze held a trace of imperceptible concern, and the voice was still cold, but the speaking speed was slightly faster than usual.
Huang Ling'er and Shi Meng also gathered around, asking about the situation.
Fang Han signaled everyone to be calm and led them to a place. Side Hall briefly explained what happened.
After listening to Fang Han's narration, everyone was sighing and shocked.
"Chu Feng actually practiced magic..."
Li Feng frowned, feeling unbelievable.
Although there had been speculations for a long time, after it was confirmed, I was still shocked.
After all, he was once the genius of the same school, and it is sad to end up like this.
Yun Qianyue sighed softly, "The power makes the mind faint, and the temptation to achieve magic power quickly is too great. In the end, it will harm others and ourselves."
Huang Ling'er said angrily, "Then Chu Feng really deserves to die!"
Shi Meng echoed angrily, "Senior Brother Fang, we are going to raid Chu Family's lair right now. We must not let them go!"
"Fang True Disciple, Deputy Hall Master Chen has given the order, so it should be done without further delay. Chu Family's influence in this county is deeply intertwined. If the news is leaked, something might happen."
Wang Gan Deacon was relatively calm and said in deep thought.
"Everyone has been working hard all the way. Let's rest here for an hour to regain Internal Qi's energy. After an hour, we will set off immediately for Clear River City!"
Fang Han nodded and glanced at everyone.
"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.
An hour later.
Six figures, Fang Han, Yun Qianyue, Li Feng, Huang Ling'er, Shi Meng, and Wang Gan, appeared outside Liangshui City.
Fang Han took one last look back at Liangshui City, shrouded in twilight and curling smoke, and glanced in the direction of the Fang Clan.
He turned around, faced the direction of Clear River City, and said in a deep voice:
"Let's go!"
Six figures were like arrows leaving the string, embarking on the road to Clear River City.
The setting sun is like blood, dyeing the towering blue-gray city wall of Clear River City with a touch of sad and warm gold.
Six dusty figures, carrying the exhaustion of traveling all the way and the chilling air, passed through the city gate and stepped into Clear River City.
Fang Han led the way, the hem of his silver-patterned green robe was stained with some dust, and his face was stern.
This was not his first time coming to Clear River City, and he knew the location of the Chu Family's mansion very well.
Without any hesitation, he walked straight towards the vast and forbidding building complex in the east of the city.
Yun Qianyue, Li Feng, Huang Ling'er, Shi Meng and Wang Gan Deacon followed closely behind. The five people's breaths were calm and their eyes were sharp.
The pressure that is emitted invisibly makes the surrounding pedestrians subconsciously avoid it.
The team walked to the most prosperous Zhuhong Street in the city. On one side, "Drunken Immortal Restaurant" was luxuriously decorated and crowded with guests. The window seat on the third floor of "Drunken Immortal Restaurant" inadvertently glanced down and fell on Fang Han.
The owner of this gaze had a long and narrow face, and his eyes were originally a bit leisurely, but the moment he recognized the profile of Fang Han, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Fang... han?"
As if he had seen a ghost during the day, the wine glass in his hand made a soft "pop" sound and he almost dropped it.
The owner of the gaze is in conflict with Fang Han, Nether Pavilion's disciple Gong Xing.
After having a grudge with Fang Han, he was naturally extremely concerned about Fang Han's situation.
When he learned that Fang Han had logged into Prodigy Ranking, he was worried all day long, fearing that Fang Han would settle the score in the future.
For a long time, I didn't even dare to accept sect tasks easily, for fear that something might happen to me if I left the sect.
This time, he finally mustered up the courage to accept an ordinary mission passing by Clear River City. He never expected that he would meet the person he least wanted to see here and in this way.
"Why are you here?"
A chill went straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, Gong Xing's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart beat like a drum.
He subconsciously retracted his body that was leaning out of the window, pressing his back tightly against the cold wall, not daring to breathe, just hoping that Fang Han and his group would pass by as soon as possible.
Fang Han, who was about to pass Drunken Immortal Restaurant, paused slightly in his steps.
The keen spiritual sense of a late-stage fifth-grade warrior allowed him to clearly capture the prying gaze from above.
He frowned almost imperceptibly and looked sideways at the half-open carved wooden window on the third floor of Drunken Immortal Restaurant.