21 My Name is Xiao Yuran!

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Whoosh!

After Su Han spoke, he immediately rushed forward.

At the same time, three clones appeared and, with the absolute strength of eight dragon veins, roared at the elder.

"Get lost!"

The elder had a solemn face. He had just witnessed Su Han shattering the burly man's palm, and naturally wanted to be careful.

However, the elder only had time to yell. Before the elder could attack, three humongous white tigers rushed forward.

"How could this be? How could they be so quick?"

The elder's expression suddenly changed as the three white tigers appeared in front of him almost instantly.

"Another dragon technique?"

Everyone else took a deep breath as Su Han's speed accelerated to an astonishing rate. This was undoubtedly another dragon technique.

Su Han's dragon techniques came again and again, seemingly limitless. It was too astonishing.

Most importantly, how could Su Han use three dragon techniques at the same time when he only possessed the dragon Qi of eight dragon veins?

Such dragon techniques were extremely strong. Using even one would consume large amounts of Dragon Qi.

Thump!

With a mighty force, the fist violently struck the elder.

The three white tigers above made the elder puke out an unbelievable amount of fresh blood. The elder's eyes widened as the white tigers penetrated his chest.

"Die!"

"Hhaahh…"

The sound of a cold wind passed by.

A strong middle stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivator was dead, just like that. Moreover, he died at the hands of a Dragon Vein Realm cultivator who only had eight dragon veins.

Su Han didn't sneak up on the elder or use any evil schemes. He fought the elder head-on and killed a middle stage Dragon Blood Realm cultivator using only absolute strength.

"Too strong… too strong!"

"How could a Dragon Vein Realm cultivator be… this strong?"

"The dragon techniques he used… even Dragon Spirit Realm cultivators would crave those techniques."

Looking at the scene and the elder's corpse, the wide-eyed crowd was filled with shock.

"Kneel!"

Su Han raised his head to look at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's fear made his heart want to jump out. Upon hearing Su Han's demand, he kneeled right there on the spot and kept hitting his head against the floor.

"Su Han, I was wrong. Don't kill me… Please don't kill me…" Chen Yi said fearfully.

"I won't kill you, but you kept saying I'm trash. So today, I'm going to show you what it's like to be trash," Su Han said.

Chen Yi suddenly raised his head. "What… what do you want to do?"

"I'm going to make you trash."

Su Han kicked Chen Yi in the chest with a bam.

Chen Yi spewed out fresh blood as Su Han sent him flying backward. Chen Yi felt severe pain as well as… his dragon Qi disappearing!

"You broke my dragon veins?"

Chen Yi's feelings of despair grew stronger as he felt a sense of weakness in his own body.

"Su Han!!!"

"Would you also like to die?"

Su Han suddenly turned around and glared at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi shuddered. Despite his anger, however, he did not want to die.

He was well aware that Su Han would really kill him if he said any more.

"Shut your mouth then, if you don't want to die!"

Su Han scanned around him, and coldly snorted, "Scram back to the Lin Clan and the Chen Clan, and let them know I'll be waiting at the Su Clan if they want to give me trouble."

After saying this, Su Han flung out his sleeves, turned, and left the Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

The girl saw this and followed hurriedly.

"My dragon veins, my dragon veins!"

Chen Yi's face was hideous inside the Thousand Treasure Pavilion. His eyeballs seemed like they were about to pop out.

"Su Han, you actually broke my dragon veins!!"

For a cultivator on the Martial Dragon Continent, being unable to cultivate was looked down upon and was like being a beggar in the eyes of regular people.

It was just like how Su Han suffered from being mocked and looked down on when he had berserk Qi deviation and broke all his dragon veins.

For a privileged person like Chen Yi who was used to being respected by people, not being able to cultivate felt even worse than death.

"Su Han, just you wait. When my big brother enters the Frost Cloud Sect and becomes an inner disciple, I will have you beg for my mercy!"

In the market…

"Su Han, wait up!" The girl's lively voice rang out from behind Su Han.

Su Han stopped and turned around to look. "Is there anything else you need?"

"Do I need to have a reason to be talking to you? Sure, you're talented. However, can you show a girl some respect? I've been trying to get your attention for a long time already!" said the girl tenderly.

"Why are you following me?"

Su Han shook his head slightly. "Yes, I did save you… but you really don't need to be thanking me like this."

"I want to marry you!" the girl suddenly said.

Su Han froze for a moment. "What did you say?"

"I said I want to marry you!"

The girl's eyes revealed slyness. "Humph, you stinker! You haven't even asked for my name yet."

Su Han looked at her briefly and continued walking onwards as he shook his head slightly.

The girl followed hurriedly and went in front of him to block his path. "Ask me what my name is. Ask me and I'll tell you," the girl said, giggling.

Su Han was dumbfounded. "Why should I ask for your name?"

"Because I want to tell you!" the girl said with her head tilted.

"Alright then, what's your name?" Su Han asked helplessly.

"Hee hee!"

The girl smiled, and her slender face revealed a mysterious look. "Why don't you guess?"

"'Guess', my ass!"

Su Han didn't have the patience to fool around with her. To him, time was money. He still had a lot of materials waiting for him to make pills, weapons, and formations.

"You don't have a sense of humor at all."

The girl pursed her lips and said tenderly, "Alright, alright, seeing that you're so impatient, I'll just tell you. My name is… Xiao Yuran!"

"Xiao Yuran?"

Su Han froze.

Before, he had just thought that the girl was somewhat cute. However, never could he have thought that she was Xiao Yuran.

"Isn't Xiao Yuran supposed to be ugly?" Su Han said reflectively.

"You're ugly!" Xiao Yuran snorted pridefully.

Su Han showed an awkward smile. Saying that someone was ugly in front of her face didn't seem to be well received

"Looks like the rumors are false. The second daughter of the Xiao Clan is surprisingly beautiful," said Su Han, clicking his tongue.

"Beautiful, huh?"

Xiao Yuran blinked her big eyes. "So are you going to marry me or not?"

Su Han almost puked blood. This was the first time he had met such a direct girl.

"When you're so direct, it's a bit… um… you know," said Su Han.

"A bit what? What's that? I am just that direct."

Xiao Yuran said pridefully, "Big Sister was really angry last time she came home, saying that you wouldn't marry me. I was just about to visit your clan myself, but who could've known that I would run into you here? Isn't this destiny, hmm?"

"'Destiny', my ass!"

Su Han rolled his eyes. "Um… we only met once, and we don't really know each other. Marriage is a bit too soon, don't you think?"

Honestly, if Xiao Yuran had the personality of Xiao Yuhui, Su Han wouldn't even bother talking to her.

Su Han was such a person. The harder the person was, the harder he was.

However, seeing Xiao Yuran like this, Su Han couldn't bring himself to refuse her.

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