Playing with Fire

The armed men inside the car did not fire again, but they also did not peek out.

Su Zhan knew they were looking for him, so he moved stealthily close to the ground to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.

"Click--"

Just then, Su Zhan heard another dull tearing sound, like a piece of cloth being ripped apart.

Su Zhan glanced over instinctively and was shocked to find that the woman in sunglasses was now wearing another set of protective clothing.

He stared at the woman in disbelief, never expecting that she would have such a thing.

Moreover, this protective suit is thicker than Ordinary Grade bulletproof vests, not only blocking bullets fired from patrol cars but also resisting bullet recoil.

"Whoosh!"

The woman in sunglasses clutched her tattered protective suit and leaped away into the distance.

"You killed my brother and disfigured my face. Do you think you can get away with this?"

The woman in sunglasses ran and shouted:

"No matter who you are, I will kill you today!"

She clearly mistook Su Zhan for the murderer.

"Your brother?"

"I don't know him!"

Su Zhan was taken aback at first, then shook his head.

"My name is Song Hongyan. You may not know my younger brother, but you should at least know who my parents are, right?"

The woman in sunglasses gritted her teeth and glared at Su Zhan: "My name is Song Hongyan, Song Wansan's daughter, and Tang Ruoxue's cousin."

"You killed my brother and disfigured me; I will never forgive you."

"Just wait to go to jail!"

She wished she could kill Su Zhan immediately, but she also knew that she was no match for him. The only way to suppress him was to bring out Song Wansan.

Su Zhan was taken aback. "Song Hongyan? The president of the Song Group?"

He suddenly realized why the name sounded familiar; it really was Tang Pingfan's daughter from his previous marriage.

She never expected that Song Wansan was actually her father, and she never expected that he would be forced to pay with his life...

He once thought that Song Wansan was just Tang Pingfan's enemy.

"You little Bastard, you finally admitted it!"

The woman in sunglasses shouted angrily, "Die!"

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a jolt in her body.

"Clap clap clap!"

Su Zhan swung his right hand with lightning speed, tapping her five or six times.

Then, he discarded the last two Embroidery Needles, picked up a dart, turned around, and disappeared into the adjacent disinfection room...

"You bastard!"

The woman in sunglasses, now free, let out a curse.

At the same time, she was secretly amazed by Su Zhan's skills.

That move was so bizarre; it was something she had never seen before in her life.

Although she hadn't figured out Su Zhan's methods, she knew he was a formidable opponent.

You can't escape!

At this moment, Su Zhan had already locked onto her.

The woman in sunglasses also noticed Su Zhan, let out a soft snort, and whirled around the house three times like a whirlwind.

She vanished into the thick of the night like a phantom.

Su Zhan frowned slightly, took out his phone, and dialed a number.

A moment later, a deep voice came from the other end of the phone. "Hello? Who is this?"

The voice carried an air of authority.

Good evening, Mr. Song!

Su Zhan spoke calmly, "I am Su Zhan."

"Su Zhan?"

There was a noticeable pause on the other end of the phone, as if they were unfamiliar with the name Su Zhan.

Almost as soon as Su Zhan gave his name, a surge of anger rose from the other end of the phone. "You killed my son, disfigured my face, and you still dare to say good evening to me?"

Su Zhan's lips curled into a mocking smile, "President Song, don't get agitated. Things aren't as you imagine. You've misunderstood me..."

"Smack!"

Before I could finish speaking, the call was disconnected.

Su Zhan couldn't help but smile wryly at the firm stance.

He then continued searching for the woman in sunglasses, not wanting her to escape or harm Song Hongyan and the others.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a slight noise came from behind, making Su Zhan's hair stand on end.

Su Zhan his body and jumped from the disinfection cabinet to the windowsill in an instant.

Just as Su Zhan landed, a flash of Blade Energy came from behind him.

Sharp and menacing, cold and chilling, as if it could cleave the entire world in two!

Su Zhan's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly flicked his left hand backward, sending a Silver Needles flying out.

"Flutter!"

The Silver Needles the blade, causing it to deviate from its trajectory.

But Su Zhan didn't stop. Using the momentum, he leaped up and pounced on a tree beside him.

"Whoosh--"

Almost at the same moment Su Zhan his move, another longsword came hurtling towards him.

Su Zhan reacted extremely quickly, dodging and weaving with a series of quick steps.

"Ta-da!"

As he dodged, he didn't forget to throw out Silver Needles to knock away two Hidden Weapons.

These Hidden Weapons are all highly poisonous; Su Zhan would never use them unless absolutely necessary.

But the situation is critical today, so he has no choice but to do his best.

"Kill--"

Seeing Su Zhan easily dodge his two moves, a man in white shouted and charged forward, brandishing his longsword.

At the same time, more than ten figures followed closely behind and attacked.

Countless cold lights intertwined into a net, enveloping Su Zhan from all directions, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Kill!"

Sensing the approaching death, Su Zhan steeled his resolve, roared, and stomped his feet hard on the ground.

With a loud bang.

The earth trembled, followed by a cracking sound as Su Zhan crushed half a rock under his foot.

A burst of brute force erupted instantly, Su Zhan's speed increased dramatically, his body shooting out like a cannonball.

He instantly broke through the encirclement and charged towards the man in white.

"Court death!"

The man in white sneered upon seeing this, "Die!"

As he spoke, he raised his long sword and slashed it down at Su Zhan.

The sword light poured down like water!

Su Zhan's expression changed drastically.

This man in white is incredibly powerful.

He's probably a master of the Xuan Realm!

Although he wanted to fight head-on, he knew he was no match for them.

Therefore, Su Zhan decisively withdrew his momentum and reached out with his right hand to grab a Hidden Weapons.

"Bang--"

The next second, he threw it without hesitation.

The Hidden Weapons transformed into a shooting star and struck the white-clad man's head.

"A trivial skill!"

The man in white scoffed at the sight, completely disregarding it.

He didn't even bother to turn his head.

"Whoosh!"

In his view, the Hidden Weapons Su Zhan threw was no different from Embroidery Needles.

"When!"

The thought had barely formed in his mind when the man in white suddenly groaned; the web of his hand gripping the sword had been shattered by the impact...

At the same time, the Hidden Weapons grazed his forehead and fell to the ground, shattering with a crack...

How is that possible?

"Your Hidden Weapons..."

He looked up and saw Su Zhan break through the blockade and stand five meters away.

However, his expression was very solemn.

Because he clearly saw that the Hidden Weapons was a Copper Coin.

The Copper Coin was driven three inches into the floor before it shattered.

What are these Hidden Weapons made of?

"It's so bizarre and domineering, I feel like my head is about to be stabbed to pieces."

The man in white covered his forehead and muttered to himself:

"No wonder President Song and the others wanted to invite an expert like you to oversee things; it turns out you really do have some skills..."

He developed an admiration for Su Zhan, but unfortunately, tonight was destined to end in failure...

"Enough talk! Let's go again!"

Su Zhan roared, "Watch how I beat you to death!"

The man in white narrowed his eyes slightly. "Good timing!"

"Kill--"

"When!"

"Ding ding ding--"

The two sides clashed quickly, their weapons snapped, sparks flew, and the scene was breathtaking.

Su Zhan and the man in white engaged in a fierce battle, and for a time it was difficult to determine a winner.

Su Zhan's fists rained down like a storm.

The man in white swung his sword faster and faster, blocking most of Su Zhan's attacks.

"Kill!"

"Bite--"

After a fierce struggle, neither side gained the upper hand, but the man in white became even more ferocious, seizing the opportunity to close in on Su Zhan and thrust his sword out.

Su Zhan quickly stepped back to dodge, and with a soft thud, the Dagger pierced his chest.

Blood was everywhere.

"Ah--"

Su Zhan groaned and fell to the ground.

He glanced down at his wound, his face pale.

The wound was deep enough to reach the lungs and internal organs; it was a bloody mess, and it was estimated that the internal organs had been punctured and damaged.

However, he did not show any frustration or panic; his eyes remained resolute.

"You're quite stubborn."

The man in white sneered, "To think someone of this level is still alive."

Su Zhan gritted his teeth and asked, "Who exactly sent you to kill me?"

He now understood that he had too many grudges with his enemies, and they wanted nothing more than to get rid of him.

The man in white replied indifferently, "You'll find out when you die."

Su Zhan struggled to his feet. "Then let me kill you first."

"Kill me? In your current state?"

The man in white scoffed, "That's utterly delusional."

Su Zhan laughed in fury, "Then let's try it, kill!"

He pushed off with both legs and lunged forward, pinching a Hidden Weapons between his fingers and shooting it towards the white-clad man's neck.

The man in white raised an eyebrow, not expecting Su Zhan to have another trump card.

He quickly dodged to the side.

"Laugh!"

The Hidden Weapons still grazed his arm, tearing a piece from his sleeve.

The man in white roared in fury, "Bastard!"

He drew a long sword and was about to stab at it.

"Bang!"

Su Zhan suddenly lunged forward and slammed both palms hard into the white-robed man's chest.

The man in white grunted and stepped back.

His lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something but ultimately remained silent.

His eyes were filled with surprise, clearly not expecting Su Zhan to be able to unleash such terrifying power despite his serious injuries.

While circulating his internal energy to repair his body, he stared intently at Su Zhan.

Su Zhan pressed his advantage. "Continue!"

"You're crazy!"

The man in white couldn't stop cursing, "Don't push me!"

Su Zhan stepped forward again. "I also have a piece of advice for you: if we continue fighting, we might both perish."

The man in white shouted, "Don't even think about it!"

"Bang!"

Without wasting words, Su Zhan took another step forward and swung his left hand sharply once more.

A metal ball slipped from his sleeve.

The man in white's pupils contracted. "You still have weapons?"

Su Zhan shouted, "Die!"

He unleashed several more punches at the man in white.

The man in white had no choice but to brandish his longsword in defense, but he staggered back a few steps.

Su Zhan pressed his advantage. "Die!"

Another barrage of punches and kicks followed, and the man in white retreated in a sorry state, but he never admitted defeat.

But his eyes gradually reddened, and he felt that his patience had run out.

He must end the fight.

Ignoring the white-clad man's anger, Su Zhan grew increasingly excited as he fought, his fists pounding loudly.

"Whoosh--"

The man in white roared, and his arms suddenly swelled up as if they were electrified.

Immediately, he leaped into the air, Su Zhan like a sharp arrow.

His figure was sharp and imposing, as steady as a mountain.

Su Zhan narrowed his eyes. "The 'Eight Desolations and Six Directions, I Alone Am Supreme' technique?"

He identified what kind of Cultivation Method it was.

However, the opponent was too fast, and Su Zhan had no time to dodge.

"Bang--"

The man in white subdued Su Zhan in one move, then flicked his right hand, aiming straight for Su Zhan's heart.

He wanted to eliminate Su Zhan in one fell swoop.

This time, he gave it his all!

"Whoosh!"

Su Zhan rolled to the side with all his might.

The white-clad man's strike was simply too fast; he had nowhere to escape.

At the critical moment, a dangerous aura enveloped Su Zhan.

Danger! Danger!

Su Zhan instantly realized that this was a danger brought to him by a peerless treasured sword.

"Call!"

In the critical moment, Su Zhan suddenly turned his head.

In that instant, a cold glint flashed in Su Zhan's vision, sharp and intimidating.

"When--"

When the longsword was less than two centimeters from Su Zhan's throat, a deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, vibrating the eardrums of everyone present.

Then, the two short Weapons collided, scattering countless tiny sparks.

The man in white stumbled backward, his right hand trembling uncontrollably, blood seeping from the base of his thumb.

Su Zhan was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the stone steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face deathly pale.

Although he escaped death, he was seriously injured.

Su Zhan didn't stop for a moment. He flipped over and leaped up, pouncing on the man in white without hesitation.

He was determined to fight to the death, even if it meant his own demise, he wanted to take someone down with him.

The man in white flew into a rage upon seeing this. "Bastard, you dare attack me...!"

After saying that, he jumped up with a somersault.

Then he slashed out with his sword.

"Flutter!"

Su Zhan took the blow head-on and then fell back down the stone steps.

The man in white sneered, "You're asking for death!"

Just as he was about to deliver the final blow, he caught a whiff of fragrance, and Su Zhan flipped himself back to his feet.

Su Zhan looked at the other person and laughed, "You really don't know what's good for you!"

I'm going to kill you tonight.

The man in white roared, stomped his feet on the ground, and sprang into the air, charging towards Su Zhan.

Su Zhan also went to meet the challenge.

The two sides were locked in combat in an instant.

"Click, click!"

The two had barely exchanged a few blows when a clear sound of bones cracking rang out.

Su Zhan suffered three broken ribs.

The man in white also took two punches to the abdomen and almost collapsed, spitting blood.

However, Su Zhan's injuries were far more serious than his.

"Kid, you've got the guts to kill me, or I'll slaughter you all!"

The man in white roared and charged at Su Zhan, gripping his short knife.

Su Zhan gritted his teeth and raised his fist.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, Su Zhan felt a slight chill on his body, and his hair stood on end.

He instinctively stepped back four or five meters, just in time to avoid being shot by a Silver Needles.

The man in white also froze, looking blankly to his left.

A dark shadow flashed by, moving with incredible speed.

Dressed in black, wearing a Mask, and carrying a black Soft Sword.

"Smack--"

The Mask woman flicked her wrist, and another black, Soft Sword shot out.

The man in white's eyes narrowed. "It's you?"

The Mask woman's voice was icy. "That's right, it's me!"

"Whoosh--"

She threw out another Poison Needle, blocking the white-clad man's escape route and neutralizing his attack.

"Kill!"

The man in white had a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh--"

The Mask woman didn't say much, but simply reached out with her left hand again.

A flash of silver light appeared, followed by the shooting of an Embroidery Needles.