One day later.

Luo City, Yanque Tower.

"Have you found out? Has Chen Qiaoqian really gone missing?"

A young man, graceful and charming with a feather fan in hand, squinted his eyes as he looked at the kneeling guard reporting to him.

This man was handsome, with eyes like bright stars, exuding elegance. Unfortunately, the lecherous look in his eyes completely ruined his noble demeanor.

The guard dared not lift his head and quickly replied respectfully, "The Chen Family has sealed off the news, so the exact situation is unknown. But the fact that Chen He, the son of Great Elder Chen Qi, was killed cannot be faked. It seems Chen Qiaoqian used her father's trump card, killed him, and then fled."

"Is that so? What a pity..."

Lin Yuheng, the young master of the Lin Family in Luo City, snapped his fan shut and sighed with regret, "Chen Qiaoqian was the number one beauty in Luo City. I was hoping to play the hero, rescue her from her plight, and then win her favor. Who would have thought she would escape? Such a pity..."

The guard's mouth twitched, but he dared not say a word more.

Because offending the Li Family of Tai City over a woman like Chen Qiaoqian was unwise.

Chen Qiaoqian's escape was actually a good thing.

"Young Master!"

At this moment, a young servant with a flattering smile approached, pointing outside the window, "Isn't that Han Yang, the good-for-nothing?"

Lin Yuheng was initially stunned, then quickly closed his fan and stood up, looking outside.

"Well, well, it really is Han Yang! The entire Chen Family is looking for him, yet he dares to show up here. He's courting death!"

Lin Yuheng's eyes gleamed as he led a group of lackeys and guards downstairs in a hurry to intercept Han Yang.

...

On the street in front of Yanque Tower, Han Yang stood in white attire.

After finishing his training in the Beast Forest, the first thing he wanted to do was return to Luo City and settle the score with the Chen Family.

If it weren't for the shameless actions of the Great Elder and others, forcing Qiaoqian to remarry, they wouldn't have had to flee, and Qiaoqian wouldn't have been taken away by Ji Feihua of Xuanyi Dao Palace.

This grudge must be avenged!

"Stop! Han Yang, you good-for-nothing, you dare to return to Luo City after abducting the Chen Family's eldest daughter? Where is Chen Qiaoqian?!"

A figure blocked Han Yang's path.

Han Yang recognized him as Lin Yuheng, the direct descendant of the Lin Family in Luo City.

In terms of strength, the Lin Family surpassed the Chen Family.

If it weren't for Chen Qiaoqian's father, the powerful Chen Family Patriarch, the Chen Family might have been swallowed by the Lin Family long ago.

"Move aside!"

At this moment, Han Yang was filled with killing intent, unwilling to entangle with a wastrel like Lin Yuheng.

But as he tried to leave, Lin Yuheng refused to let him go.

"Boy! If it weren't for Chen Qiaoqian protecting you, do you think you could have survived until today? Now that both of you are like stray dogs, let's see who can protect you!"

Lin Yuheng looked at Han Yang with a sneer, full of schadenfreude.

Such an incompetent person had taken the most beautiful flower of Luo City, and he had long been displeased with Han Yang.

"Go, cripple his limbs for me! Interrogate him about Chen Qiaoqian's whereabouts, then send him to the Chen Family!"

With a wave of Lin Yuheng's hand, four lackey-like servants immediately surrounded Han Yang, eager to make a move.

"Han, you're unlucky to offend our young master!"

"Be a good boy and crawl for us, maybe the young master will spare you, hahaha..."

The lackeys laughed recklessly.

With the Chen Family Patriarch missing, the Chen Family's status in Luo City had plummeted, let alone Han Yang, the unwelcome son-in-law. They didn't take Han Yang seriously at all.

Boom!

But at that moment, they suddenly heard a thunderous sound.

In the next instant, a lightning-fast figure flashed past them.

"You!"

Lin Yuheng, who was smugly watching his lackeys deal with Han Yang, suddenly saw Han Yang charging toward him, causing his brows to furrow.

"Boy, are you seeking death? I'll personally send you on your way."

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With malice in his eyes, Lin Yuheng swung his feather fan forward, his face twisted in a sinister grin.

At the Bone Refinement 2nd Stage, killing a good-for-nothing wouldn't take more than one move.

Lin Yuheng hadn't intended to deal with Han Yang personally.

But...

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking echoed.

Lin Yuheng's iron-winged eagle feather fan, along with his fist and upper arm, were all shattered by Han Yang's powerful punch.

The events unfolded too quickly.

Even now, the four guards beside Lin Yuheng hadn't reacted.

Lin Yuheng's face contorted in agony, almost suffocating from the pain.

"Young Master!"

"Protect the young master!"

The four guards, hearing Lin Yuheng's cries of pain, finally snapped back to reality, drawing their weapons to attack Han Yang.

"Pathetic!"

Han Yang's gaze was cold, his figure ghostly as he swiftly maneuvered among his opponents.

Crack.

Thud!

Clang!

In an instant, the four Bone Refinement 2nd Stage guards had their necks snapped by Han Yang, their weapons clattering to the ground.

A deathly silence!

The lackeys beside Lin Yuheng trembled in fear, their faces pale.

They all thought Han Yang was a cripple with a ruined dantian.

But to their shock, Han Yang had become so formidable.

One move, crippling the 2nd Stage.

Two moves, killing four men.

The Lin Family's Bone Refinement warriors were like mere chickens and dogs in Han Yang's hands.

"Han Yang! You dare break my hand, you're dead! My Lin Family won't let you go!"

Lin Yuheng clutched his broken arm, threatening venomously.

"Oh?"

Han Yang's figure flickered.

No one saw his movement clearly, yet he was already in front of Lin Yuheng.

"What... what are you going to do..."

Lin Yuheng staggered back, his voice trembling, eyes filled with terror.

He couldn't believe that Han Yang, this good-for-nothing, would dare to touch him, a direct descendant of the Lin Family, after breaking his hand.

Didn't Han Yang fear the Lin Family's pursuit?!

"Since the Lin Family won't let me go, why should I show mercy? If I don't cripple you, how can I vent my anger?!"

In the eyes of Han Yang, who had reincarnated nine times, a mere Bone Refinement Stage was like an ant, easily crushed.

"Who would have thought, stepping out early in the morning, I'd witness such a spectacle... Han, you've grown much stronger..."

At this moment...

A woman's voice, capable of making men sway, came from not far away.

Dressed in a seductive red dress, like a blooming rose, she was enchanting.

Her delicate red lips, like flames, were mesmerizing.

"Nan Lingxue! Save me! This lunatic is trying to kill me, have your guards kill him!"

Seeing the newcomer, Lin Yuheng cried out desperately, as if finding his backbone.

Nan Lingxue was the daughter of Nan Jun, the City Lord of Luo City, and the two guards by her side were at the Bone Refinement 4th Stage.

Nan Lingxue glanced disdainfully at Lin Yuheng, then smiled at Han Yang, "Han, though I find this guy annoying too, he's still a Lin Family heir. Could you give me some face and let him go?"

Nan Lingxue and Chen Qiaoqian were close friends, having met several times before, and their relationship was decent.

However...

Han Yang was no longer the same good-for-nothing he once was.

The might of the War God was not to be challenged, especially when this scoundrel had involved Chen Qiaoqian.

Han Yang's voice was cold, his gaze sharp as a knife, "The person I want to kill, no one can save!"