When Xu Han returned to the Qin Mansion, it was already dark.

He didn't see Qin Siyu all the way to the backyard, which also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

However, as soon as he stepped into the backyard gate, he saw more than a dozen yellow-clothed guards surrounding him, and then two people walked out from behind the crowd, one old and one young, both dressed in purple.

Xu Han saw the person who came clearly, and smiled contemptuously, the person who came was Wang Heng who was kicked out by him that day, and then looked at the old man behind him, his appearance was somewhat similar to him, it must be his father Wang Zhiwei, who was in charge.

"Father, it's him, it's him who injured me, you must avenge me!" Wang Heng saw Xu Han and immediately hid behind Wang Zhiwei and shouted at him.

Wang Zhiwei has a son in old age, and he has always doted on this only son.

Wang Heng does all kinds of evil on weekdays, bullying subordinates, **** maids and then killing, these are all Wang Zhiwei wiping his buttocks, which also makes Wang Heng develop an extremely arrogant character.

Moreover, Wang Zhiwei is not a good person, this person is also arrogant and lascivious, and the women who spoil him in his hands are no less than his son, relying on the power of the head of the Qin Mansion to do unsightly things.

When he learned that his son was injured, he was immediately furious, so he took his son to the backyard to surround Xu Han.

"I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of current affairs, it seems that I didn't kill you in the first place, it's really my mistake. Xu Han looked at Wang Heng and sneered.

Wang Heng was so frightened by Xu Han's gaze that his neck suddenly shrank, but when he thought that he had his father by his side, he lost his fear, and shouted at Xu Han: "You want to kill me? ”

Xu Han shook his head helplessly, no longer paying attention to Wang Heng, but turned his gaze to Wang Zhiwei, who was speechless.

This person is definitely a martial arts cultivator, but his strength is even higher than that of a martial artist, which can't help but make Xu Han admire, who can be the person in charge of the Qin Mansion, how simple can he be, and he can be so calm in the face of the enemy who injured his son, he really deserves to be an old fox.

"Young people, don't think that you can be arrogant if you have some strength, in this world, some things cannot be solved by fists, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. Wang Zhiwei looked at Xu Han coldly and said.

Wang Zhiwei has always been cautious, he has done so many bad things, and he can live to this day because of his extraordinary ability to recognize people.

The reason why he didn't do it all this was because he could see that Xu Han's cultivation was absolutely extraordinary, and how could such a character be as simple as a small sword servant in the Qin Mansion.

"Oh, do you mean that person when you say 'there is someone outside the people'?" Xu Han raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Wang Zhiwei was completely enraged by Xu Han's disdainful expression, and immediately snorted coldly: "Junior, don't toast or eat, eat and drink!"

Xu Han smiled slightly, the lazy aura on his body slowly converged, and a compelling domineering aura poured out, and he looked at Wang Zhiwei very indifferently and said, "You are not worthy of giving me a toast." ”

Wang Zhiwei was so angry by Xu Han's words that his nostrils were smoking, and a small man in Tsing Yi actually said that he was not worthy of toasting him, which was really arrogant and lawless.

"Hmph, I don't care what your identity is, as long as you let you die here today, who knows?" Wang Zhiwei snorted coldly in his heart, the killing intent in his heart had been ignited, and he ordered to the dozen or so guards who were waiting solemnly beside him: "Kill him for me!"

Suddenly, the dozen or so guards pulled out the long knives on their waists and slashed at Xu Han.

Seeing that his father had a killing intent, Wang Heng suddenly became excited, and looked at Xu Han with a mocking expression, as if to say, "Where are you fleeing today?"

Dealing with these guards who only had the strength of a first-grade martial artist, Xu Han didn't even need to draw his sword, and directly stepped out to meet them.

Within a moment, all thirteen guards fell unconscious, staggering like beans scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wang Heng was suddenly startled, and shrunk tightly behind his father, Wang Zhiwei was not too surprised, but frowned tightly.

"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have reached the realm of a first-class martial artist, a twelve or thirteen-year-old martial artist, such a talent can be called a demon, but you must die today!"

Wang Zhiwei's eyes burst with murderous intent, regardless of whether there was a powerful force behind Xu Han or not, his terrifying talent alone made Wang Zhiwei feel threatened, once this kind of person grows up, it will be a devastating blow to them.

This kind of person Wang Zhiwei generally does not want to be an enemy with him, but now that he has been offended, the only solution is to strangle this person in the cradle.

"Die!"

Wang Zhiwei had already made up his mind to kill, so he didn't hesitate at all, and the cultivation of a third-grade martial artist at the peak of his body directly burst out, grabbed a long knife on the ground and attacked Xu Han.

When Xu Han saw Wang Zhiwei's cultivation at the peak of the third-grade martial artist, not only did he not frown, but instead showed a happy smile, and laughed: "There is nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, it's you!"

After speaking, a brilliant purple light emanated from Xu Han's body, and this purple light shot out, and Wang Zhiwei was already about to chop Xu Han's long knife, and it was stiffly fixed in the air.

Then the purple light burst out, and Wang Zhiwei found himself in disbelief that he couldn't move.

"What did you do to me?" Wang Zhiwei said in horror.

"You'll know in a while!" Xu Han smiled, and his hands quickly pinched out one mysterious and obscure law decision.

A purple light flew out of Xu Han's body, and suddenly the entire air was filled with an incomparably powerful aura of superiors, which made Wang Zhiwei and Wang Heng breathless.

"The ghost seal is in the world, commanding the world. ”

Xu Han muttered in his mouth, and his hands turned the law to decide, shooting a purple light into Wang Zhiwei's eyebrows.

Wang Zhiwei screamed and passed out directly.

And after doing all this, Xu Han also seemed to collapse, half-kneeling on the ground, but the corners of his mouth were raised with excitement.

That's right, that purple light cluster is the immortal ghost seal that Xu Han brought out of hell, and now this ghost seal has been integrated into Xu Han's body and has been officially refined by Xu Han.

And the function of this immortal weapon is to be able to control all souls, whether it is a living person or a yin spirit, there is no resistance in front of the ghost seal, unless he has no soul.

Of course, how powerful the soul can be controlled, it depends on Xu Han's own strength, with Xu Han's current cultivation, he can only control two martial artists or one martial sect, as for the innate don't even think about it, if it is forcibly controlled, it may even be counterattacked.

"Father, are you alright?"

Wang Zhiwei woke up from his coma, and Wang Heng pounced.

However, Wang Zhiwei didn't even look at Wang Heng, walked directly in front of Xu Han, knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Master, I was disrespectful to you just now, please punish you!"

Xu Leng nodded indifferently, admiring in his heart, this ghost seal is really worthy of being an immortal weapon, and it can control a person so completely, and it does not affect people's minds, as if Xu Han has become his supreme belief, such control is simply perfect.

"What did you do to my father?" Wang Heng yelled at Xu Han, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, he didn't understand why his father knelt down to Xu Han, and called Xu Han master.

Xu Han ignored Wang Heng, but ordered Wang Zhiwei: "Go and kill your son!"

"Yes, master!"

Wang Zhiwei immediately agreed, without the slightest hesitation, and walked towards Wang Heng with a long knife.

"No...... Father, you can't kill me, I'm your son......"

Wang Heng was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, but before he finished speaking, he saw his father swing a knife, and then he fell directly down from a different place.

When Xu Han saw this scene, he no longer looked at Wang Zhiwei, but turned his head to look at the dark night sky, and whispered to himself: "Thank you!"