Chapter 40

"Spurt!"

Fresh blood splattered out, Liang Shaohui's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

Beneath this disbelief, there was also a deep sense of despair and fear.

"No, no..."

Liang Shaohui clutched his chest, where a golden thread was embedded. At the end of the thread was a black dagger, which was now deeply embedded in his heart.

He tried to speak but found it increasingly difficult to breathe, as if something was blocking his throat, preventing him from speaking.

In the end, Liang Shaohui stared with wide eyes, fell to the ground, and died with his eyes open.

Until the very last moment of his death, Liang Shaohui could not understand why Su Han dared to act against him? Why in this small Yuan Mountain County family, someone would dare to kill him?

"Whoosh!"

Su Han waved his hand, and the golden thread immediately retracted. The blood on the dagger trembled slightly and then disappeared.

This dagger was also specially crafted by Su Han. Due to the limitations of materials, it should be considered a high-quality silver-grade weapon.

A high-quality silver-grade weapon was extremely precious in Yuan Mountain County.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to his dagger; instead, everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Han, filled with disbelief.

Even Xiao Yuhui was the same!

"You, you killed him?"

Finally, someone spoke, breaking the silence, and a wave of commotion swept through the hall.

"This is the young master of the Liang family in Yunyang City!"

"Liang Shaohui died in my Xiao family! If this news spreads, my Xiao family will be ruined!"

"Although Miss is an inner elder of the Han Yun Sect, the Liang family also has people in the Han Yun Sect, and they are much stronger than my Xiao family. What can we do?"

Anxious voices echoed, and no one dared to blame Su Han, but they didn't know what to do.

"Su Han!"

At this moment, Xiao Yuhui spoke: "You were too decisive, weren't you? After all, this is the Su family. If you were going to kill someone, couldn't you have told us in advance?"

"What would telling you have changed?"

Su Han glanced at Xiao Yuhui indifferently: "If someone like Liang Shaohui isn't killed, he would only think we were afraid of him and become even more arrogant."

"But no matter what, he is the young master of the Liang family. By killing him, you have brought great trouble to my Xiao family!" Xiao Yuhui said anxiously.

"What do you want me to do? Like the Su family, drive my father and me out again?" Su Han said calmly.

"No!"

Xiao Yuran immediately ran over and held Su Han's arm: "Little Su Han is my husband, I won't allow anyone to drive him away!"

"I didn't say I would drive him away."

Xiao Yuhui pursed her lips and took a deep breath: "What Su Han did was not wrong. Liang Shaohui had already bullied us to the extreme, and killing him was justified. It was just done too hastily and without consideration."

"I don't think it was done without consideration. Liang Shaohui was just a lecher. Little Su Han killing him shows his capability."

Xiao Yuran's face showed pride; she had a blind admiration for Su Han.

"Seal the news first." Xiao Hengshan said sternly.

Everyone nodded. The Han Yun Sect was about to recruit new disciples, and they could delay as much as possible.

Moreover, with Su Han's talent, he would surely be highly regarded by the Han Yun Sect. If he joined the Han Yun Sect, what could the Liang family do even if they found out it was Su Han who did it?

Su Mingxuan and Su Minghui had been standing there with their mouths open. Hearing Xiao Hengshan's words, they quickly and quietly walked out of the hall.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two.

"Su Han, what are you going to do?" The two men's faces changed.

They had thoroughly believed that Su Han, who dared to kill Liang Shaohui, wouldn't care about them.

"What do you think?"

Su Han looked at the two men and said calmly: "Do you remember what I said when I was in the Su family?"

Their hearts raced, and they quickly retreated.

Su Mingxuan turned to Xiao Hengshan and said: "Lord Xiao, we were also forced by Liang Shaohui, we had no choice! You know, the Liang family is powerful, and we dared not disobey his orders."

Xiao Hengshan raised an eyebrow as if he hadn't heard.

Seeing this, Su Mingxuan turned to Xiao Yuhui and said: "Miss, I swear, I will never reveal this. If I do, may I be struck by lightning!"

Xiao Yuhui shook her head, as if she hadn't heard.

The two men were completely despairing. Their eyes inadvertently fell on Su Yunming, who had been sitting there all along.

"Thud!"

Su Mingxuan knelt down and kowtowed to Su Yunming, saying pitifully: "Fourth Uncle, don't let Su Han kill us! No matter what, we are also members of the Su family, with Su family blood in our veins. For the sake of the Su family, please spare us this time!"

"Useless scum." Su Yunming shook his head and said only these words.

At this moment, Su Han had gradually approached the two men.

Each step he took seemed to stomp on their hearts, making them tremble and turn pale.

"Su Han, we are brothers!" Su Minghui cried, tears streaming down his face.

"Brothers? Ha ha ha..."

Su Han laughed: "When we were in the demon beast mountains, why didn't you say we were brothers? When we were in the Su family, why didn't you say we were brothers? Before Liang Shaohui died, why didn't you say we were brothers?!"

"I admit I was too harsh before, but I truly regret it now. If you can spare us this time, I will beg my father and the others to let you return to the Su family, and you will be a member of our Su family again!" Su Minghui said urgently.

"Do you think I want to return to the Su family?"

Su Han showed disdain: "I once told you that if you did anything I disliked again, I would take your life. But you seemed to treat it as a mere threat."

"I..."

"Whoosh!"

Su Mingxuan and Su Minghui were about to speak in defense, but Su Han had lost his patience.

He waved his hand, and the golden thread and dagger reappeared. They circled Su Minghui's neck like a flash of light, and then the dagger, as if guided, plunged into Su Mingxuan's forehead with a "spurt."

"No, no!!!"

Seeing Su Mingxuan die instantly, Su Minghui was filled with despair.

Su Han pulled the golden thread around Su Minghui's neck with his hand, and red blood began to flow from Su Minghui's neck.

Su Minghui stared with wide eyes, and a moment later, his head suddenly fell to the ground, causing the onlookers to shrink back in shock.