Mystic God-level Emperor System

Seeing dozens of soldiers from the city lord's palace being killed on the spot, the people around them were all stunned, as if they couldn't believe that someone could be so strong.

Although they usually know that warriors are very powerful, it is the first time for them to actually see warriors using such methods.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the face of the fat shopkeeper. When he saw this scene, he already knew that no matter what happened today, his inn business would probably suffer a heavy blow!

Dozens of people died in front of the inn. If this spread spread, who would dare to stay in his inn?

"Damn it!"

The shopkeeper felt helpless and furious.

After dealing with dozens of pro-soldiers, Su Han looked at Ye Linghan and said with a smile, "Who are you?"

"..."

Beads of sweat appeared on Ye Linghan's forehead, his eyes fixed on Su Han, "Ye Linghan of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"City Lord's Mansion?"

Su Han nodded slightly: "You are here to avenge Liu Yue, but there is no need to do so. This person secretly colluded with the bandits and was killed by me. Speaking of which, I can also clean up the family for you."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Ye Linghan said angrily.

"If you don't believe it, then come."

Su Han smiled lightly and said, "Let me see if you can catch me."

"..."

Ye Linghan felt that there must be a result today no matter what, otherwise how could the face of the City Lord's Mansion be saved?

"Everyone, come on, no matter what, we must capture him today!"

Ye Linghan said coldly.

After a few breaths, his men were still motionless. Everyone was staring at Su Han, but no one moved.

No one is a fool. Su Han killed dozens of people with just a wave of his hand. Anyone who goes up now is going to die.

Ye Linghan's face turned red with anger. After a stalemate for a while, he finally made a decision.

"You can't be arrogant for long."

Ye Linghan said a harsh word, and then retreated with his men with pale faces, taking away the bodies on the ground with them when they left.

"Master Ye..."

The shopkeeper was stunned.

Ye Linghan didn't pay attention to what he meant. The passers-by around him all looked strange when they saw this scene.

This is tantamount to putting a wanted criminal in Yancheng openly. Isn't it possible that no one can take care of him?

Su Han smiled and turned back to the inn.

"With his methods, even the masters in the villa may not be his opponents..."

Chen Yongfei sighed.

When the members of the Black Dragon Gang heard this, they immediately looked stern and classified Su Han into a group that must not be offended.

Time passes day by day.

Su Han occasionally wandered around Yancheng, and indeed got some tasks, relying on these tasks to gain a certain amount of experience points.

But if he wanted to reach level 50, it was obviously not possible to rely on these tasks alone. During this period, he heard the movement from the city lord's palace, saying that there were wanted hunters who were preparing to come to Yancheng to hunt Su Han.

Su Han felt that this might be the purpose of the game, and these hunters were his experience points.

"The more people you kill, the stronger you become. This game just wants people to become stronger through killing?"

Su Han thought to himself.

He was sitting in the teahouse listening to a book with a cup of tea in front of him. At this moment, a figure sat opposite him and took the tea in Su Han's hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Grandma, the journey to Yancheng is too long. Walking here almost exhausted me to death."

Su Han looked towards the other party. He was an old Taoist priest, dusty and tired. He seemed to have just been on his way. His face was red and he was sweating like rain.

"You're drinking my tea."

Su Han reminded.

"I know, it's your tea I'm drinking."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Are you Su Han?"

"right."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

"I collect money from people to help them eliminate disasters. Do you know how much your head is worth?"

The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

"I have indeed heard that my head is worth money, but I don't know how much it is worth. Please tell me."

Su Han smiled.

"This number."

The old Taoist priest opened his palms.

"Fifty thousand taels?"

Su Han said.

"Five Blood Dragon Pills."

The old Taoist priest sneered, "What use is silver to us? Pills are the most useful."

"Blood Dragon Pill? What effect does it have?"

Su Han was a little curious.

"It can increase your cultivation level."

The old Taoist priest said.

"Do you have any on you? Can you show it to me?"

Su Han's eyes moved.

This Blood Dragon Pill is probably the Experience Pill.

Sure enough, the old Taoist priest took out a Blood Dragon Pill and gave it to Su Han. Su Han immediately recognized the origin of the pill, which was the Experience Pill.

There are various kinds of experience pills, and the experience of increasing them is different, but in fact they are all similar in purpose. No matter what the name is, as long as the cultivation level is increased, it is an experience pill in this world.

"You have a few Blood Dragon Pills on you, I want them all."

Su Han smiled.

"What did you buy?"

The old Taoist priest was happy.

"Is your life enough?"

Su Han asked.

"joke."

The old Taoist priest suddenly sneered, and then looked at Su Han quietly: "I just used it..."

Su Han raised his hand and pointed.

The energy instantly penetrated the old Taoist priest's eyebrows, and no one in the teahouse noticed it. Then Su Han found four Blood Dragon Pills from the old Taoist priest, and then he felt that he seemed to be poisoned.

The old Taoist priest didn't even think about it before he died. How could the dose and time he had calculated come to be...