Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

"Well……"

Wei Qingyuan, who was escaping, suddenly stiffened up and made a sound like a wild animal from his mouth.

"The demon has entered Wei Qingyuan's body!"

someone shouted.

"Hurry! Kill Wei Qingyuan quickly, don't let the evil spirit transfer again, he will only get stronger and stronger."

Song Jinsong roared: "Irrelevant people, please leave quickly. All the government servants who have reached the proficient level of the Blood Evil Sword Technique will stay and use the Blood Evil Sword Technique to deal with evil spirits."

At the same time, around Wei Qingyuan, three or four red-light knives were already slashing at him. All of them were proficient in the above-mentioned blood evil sword techniques, which can activate blood energy to kill evil spirits.

"What are you doing? I am the magistrate of the East District. If you kill me, do you want your house to be confiscated?"

Wei Qingyuan's eyes were blazing, and he hurriedly avoided the incoming knife.

Although he is a civil servant, he also practices martial arts, but like Luo Wen, his martial arts level is not high, only the fourth level of Zhenqi.

"I'm sorry, Wei Dianli, you are possessed by an evil spirit. Now even if you are the city lord, we have to kill you!"

"Don't listen to him. Evil spirits are the most cunning. The real official Wei Dian is dead. The one talking to us now is evil spirits."

In an instant, several more government officials slashed at Wei Qingyuan with their swords.

"I am not controlled by evil spirits!"

Wei Qingyuan's face turned green. These government officials didn't care about his status as a pawnbroker and wanted to kill him with a knife so that they could gain credit.

Although evil spirits have entered his body, he is really still thinking in his own consciousness.

"He is Xie Sui, kill him quickly. Whoever kills Xie Sui will be rewarded a hundred taels of silver by me!" Pan Yun shouted.

Wei Qingyuan's face was full of despair. He was really not controlled, and he didn't feel any physical discomfort: "Damn it, Wei Fan, you beast must have done it on purpose. I will never let you go even if I die."

Avoiding the slashing knife again, Wei Qingyuan turned around and saw Wei Fan with a cold face.

The next moment the sword flashed, Wei Qingyuan's head fell off and blood sprayed out.

"squeak……"

An ear-piercing scream came from his body again, and the phantom appeared again, staring at Wei Fan viciously.

"One more to go!"

The purple zhenqi flashed across Wei Fan's sword again, and he struck the shadow of Xie Sui with one strike. Xie Sui turned into a stream of light and sank into Pan Yun's body.

His movements were very subtle, as if the evil spirits were afraid of his sword and escaped. However, if you were a master, you would be able to tell that his sword was not cutting, but shaking the evil spirits away.

"Well……"

Pan Yun's body also froze, with a look of fear on his face and an evil spirit on his body. He was basically dead.

"Get out of my body!"

He searched around his body in horror, trying to find the evil spirit, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

"You can't kill me. I am the second young master. I am not controlled by evil spirits."

Especially when he saw a group of government officials approaching with murderous intent, he became even more frightened. The scene of Wei Qingyuan being hacked to death was still vivid in his mind.

"You must have done it on purpose, you bastard!"

He pointed at Wei Fan and cursed, and finally understood why Wei Qingyuan was targeted by the evil spirit in the first place. It turned out that Wei Fan did it on purpose.

Otherwise, the evil spirits would not look for anyone, but they would look for him and Wei Qingyuan, the two people who had a grudge against Wei Fan.

"You are so brave, you dare to kill the Second Young Master and pretend to be the Second Young Master, you will risk your life!"

Wei Fan shouted loudly, his whole body surged with sword intent, and the sword in his hand buzzed and vibrated, as if it was about to break.

Now that Wei Qingyuan is dead and Pan Yun is possessed by the evil spirit, it is time to destroy the evil spirit.

His figure flashed, and the sword struck out like a sword with sword intent, splitting Pan Yun in half on the spot.

The phantom floated out from Pan Yun's body again, but it had already split into two halves and could not come together.

"die!"

Wei Fan shouted low, and the sword intent broke out to strangle again. Countless tiny blade lights appeared, and they immediately crushed the evil spirits and disappeared into a burst of blue smoke.

[Kill evil spirits and gain 100 years of skill]

[Current skill: 207]

it's over!

The fleeing crowd began to calm down and stopped panicking.

"Knife intention!"

These two words popped out of Song Jinsong's mouth, and his face was horrified. Most people would not be able to find out what method Wei Fan used to strangle Xie Sui, but as the head of Yuncheng City, he was very knowledgeable and had seen masters who realized the meaning of the sword.

Even he is pursuing the realm of sword intention, but half his life has passed, and sword intention is still out of reach for him.

"Fortunately, I didn't offend him just now and I always acted impartially!"

After being frightened, Song Jinsong was frightened.

As the master second only to Wei Fan present, he naturally saw that Wei Qingyuan and Pan Yun were both killed intentionally by Wei Fan, using evil spirits to kill those who were at odds with him.

"Pick up the body and send someone to notify Wei Dianli's family!"

Song Jinsong shouted, although he noticed Wei Fan's little move, he did not expose it.

This Wei Fan is highly talented and ruthless. He will look for opportunities to kill him whenever he becomes enemies. He does not want to become the next Wei Qingyuan. It is best to keep this kind of thing in his stomach.

And offending Wei Fan would do him no good at all.

Soon there was another cry here, and the group of women who had just finished crying for the city lord began to cry for Pan Yun again, screaming in grief.

Wei Fan couldn't bear to see this kind of human tragedy, so he immediately walked over to Song Jinsong and clasped his fists in his arms: "Song Dutou, I'll leave the rest of the matter to you, let's go back to the East District first.

Sigh... I didn't expect it to end up like this. This monster deserves to die. It didn't kill the city lord, but it actually killed Wei Dianli and the second young master. "

Looking at Wei Fan's sad and self-blaming face, Song Jinsong laughed dryly: "Don't worry, Captain Wei, I will handle the next thing. It's all because of this damn demon. You don't have to be too sad. You have avenged them. If they know it, they will definitely thank you in the afterlife."

Wei Fan left with Hu Qing.

"Captain Wei is such a good man!"

"Yes, if he hadn't killed the demon in time, some of us brothers might have died!"

"Find a chance, let's thank him."

"I heard that he was suppressed by a villain, otherwise his merits would be enough to make him a captain."

...

Looking at the backs of Wei Fan and Hu Qing leaving, these inner city yamen runners couldn't help but sigh.

Song Jinsong's eyelids twitched wildly: "Don't talk, spread the news that the demon was killed quickly, it's important to stabilize people's hearts."

It didn't take long for the news that the demon who killed the city lord had been killed to spread throughout Yuncheng.

East District Yamen!

"You didn't kill Wei Qingyuan on purpose, did you?"

When he heard that Wei Qingyuan was also dead, Luo Wen was almost certain that it was Wei Fan who did it. Although he was not at the scene, he had already thought of the scene where Wei Fan deliberately put the demon on Wei Qingyuan.

"Stop talking nonsense. Have you collected the information about Black Wind Village that I asked you to collect?" Wei Qingyuan was dead, and Wei Fan was not interested in talking about a dead person.

Luo Wen showed a surprised look: "Wei Qingyuan is dead, and you still want to continue attacking Black Wind Village?"

He thought Wei Fan had given up. After all, Wei Qingyuan deliberately made things difficult for them at the beginning. Once Wei Qingyuan died, Wei Fan could completely ignore the Black Wind Village.

Wei Fan nodded, and soon Luo Wen found a stack of information and handed it to him.

Back to his position, Wei Fan looked at the information about Black Wind Village.