Dashing Student-Chapter 1106: Leave No One Alive

Chen Nan cruelly severed the limbs of the sand bandit, his expression not changing in the slightest.

This scene made the eyelids of the caravan members twitch, their eyes filled with apprehension and fear when looking at Chen Nan.

This was a Golden Core Stage Great Cultivator, who could easily kill them all with just a flick of his finger!

Thinking back to how they previously referred to him as "Brother Chen" and even forced him to drink, cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Chen Nan let out a bitter laugh, knowing that after revealing his cultivation, there was no way he could go back to how things were with the caravan members, but he didn’t mind.

After all, they would reach Immortal Camel City tomorrow, and they might never cross paths again.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaoyue suddenly rushed out, hugging Chen Nan’s waist, excitedly shouting.

"Haha, I knew Brother Chen couldn’t be just an ordinary cultivator, turns out you’re a Golden Core Stage Great Cultivator."

She turned to Liu Sheng and said, "Dad, I told Brother Chen that if he saved you all, I would do something shameful with him."

This instantly left the caravan members in shock.

Chen Nan panicked as well, feeling that his reputation was being tarnished. Although he was using a fake appearance and name, he still didn’t want to be viewed with strange eyes.

So he hurriedly pushed Liu Xiaoyue away, awkwardly saying, "Xiaoyue, I didn’t kill them because of you. It’s because I’m a good person. Good people step in when they see things like this, understand?"

Liu Xiaoyue pouted her lips, giving Chen Nan a pitiful look, "Brother Chen, you really don’t want to do... that with Xiaoyue?"

Liu Sheng quickly came forward to cover his daughter’s mouth, awkwardly smiling at Chen Nan, "Senior, sorry, my daughter speaks without a filter, please don’t hold it against her."

Chen Nan chuckled, relieved that there was someone sensible around.

"Don’t worry, Brother Liu, I’m not petty. You can keep calling me Brother Chen in the future."

But Liu Xiaoyue’s eyes clearly showed deep resentment, as if reluctant to give up.

While they were talking, the young man who had been barely holding onto life thanks to Chen Nan was now walking step by step towards the sand bandit, holding his blood-stained longsword.

"No, no!"

Even the sand bandit, whose cultivation was crippled and limbs severed, still wanted to live, continuously begging for mercy.

Chen Nan reached out to stop the young man, slightly frowning and asking, "Do you have a grudge against the sand bandits?"

Liu Sheng quickly stepped forward, sighing, "Chen Han is also a pitiful child, his whole family was slaughtered by the sand bandits, and the ones who did it were this Sand Scorpion Gang."

"I took him in as part of the caravan because I pitied him."

Chen Nan sighed, feeling compassion rising in his heart.

"Do you want revenge?"

The young man suddenly raised his head to look at Chen Nan, with flames burning in his eyes.

"Of course I do!"

"But you won’t live much longer."

Upon hearing this, the young man immediately knelt down in front of Chen Nan.

"Please, senior, help me seek revenge. I am willing to repay you in the next life, even if it means being a horse or a cow!"

His head banged heavily into the sand.

Chen Nan raised his hand to help Chen Han up, nodding, "Alright, I can help you seek revenge, and I don’t need your repayment. I only need you to promise me one thing."

Then he leaned down to whisper something in Chen Han’s ear, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "I want to use your identity."

Chen Han, focused solely on revenge, didn’t care what Chen Nan wanted, nodding hastily, "Everything I have can be given to you, senior!"

Chen Nan nodded and stepped in front of the last sand bandit.

"Where is your lair? I can spare your life."

The sand bandit was very cooperative, immediately telling Chen Nan the location of their lair.

"Good, very good."

Chen Nan nodded and stepped back. Chen Han, however, came forward and stabbed the sand bandit with his sword, leaving the bandit with a look of disbelief even in death.

"I said I wouldn’t kill you, but I never said someone else couldn’t."

Chen Nan murmured softly, then grabbed Chen Han and flew up into the sky.

...

The Sand Scorpion Gang was quite notorious in the desert, and the head, known as Black Scorpion, was a Loose Cultivator at the Golden Core Stage Second Layer.

He was very clever, always investigating thoroughly before any robbery to confirm that their target had no background or support before making a move.

Thus, they operated with impunity in the desert, with hardly anyone coming to trouble them.

At this moment, their camp was located in a rocky area in the desert.

In the main hall, a sand bandit came to Black Scorpion.

"Boss, the third boss has gone out again."

Black Scorpion immediately frowned, angrily saying, "This is outrageous! I’ve warned him that even in robbery, he must investigate first, but he just won’t listen to me."

"Sooner or later, he’ll bring disaster upon us!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a sudden booming sound came from outside.

Black Scorpion stood up abruptly, quickly moving outside, only to see two figures standing high in the sky, with an array protecting his camp and a faint yellow light enveloping the entire place.

His heart skipped a beat. Being able to fly in the sky, they must be Golden Core Stage cultivators without a doubt. Since when did their camp provoke such powerful enemies?

Even though he was also a Golden Core Stage cultivator, he had never provoked anyone above the Foundation Establishment Stage, always being as cautious as possible.

At this moment, he hurriedly flew up into the air, cupping his hands toward Chen Nan across the array barrier.

"What brings you here, fellow Daoist?"

The one who had come was indeed Chen Nan, holding Chen Han in his hand, and the previous booming sound was just a casual strike from him to test the power of the sand bandit’s array.

"For revenge."

Chen Nan said indifferently.

Black Scorpion looked Chen Nan up and down, puzzled, "Fellow Daoist, I don’t believe we’ve met before, what is this talk of revenge?"

"He’s the one seeking revenge."

Chen Nan pointed to Chen Han beside him.

Seeing the enemy who had annihilated his entire clan, Chen Han wore a clenched-teeth expression, almost as if his gaze alone could tear Black Scorpion apart.

"Yue Tan Village, Chen Family, a blood debt of seventy-eight lives!"

Black Scorpion suddenly realized, "So you’re from the Chen Family?"

He then looked at Chen Nan, puzzlingly asking, "How did you find us here?"

Being always cautious, he would always take several detours after returning from outside, never having exposed the location of their camp.

So seeing Chen Nan show up here, he was deeply puzzled.

Chen Nan sneered coldly, "Thanks to your three good subordinates, they could easily be persuaded to talk in order to save their lives."

Black Scorpion’s face became somewhat frantic; it must have been the third boss and his men.

Always ignoring his advice, and now, it had come to this, hitting an iron board, truly bringing disaster upon the Sand Scorpion Gang—a hundred deaths wouldn’t be enough.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no enmity between us, can’t we sit down and talk this over?"

Chen Nan looked at him with disdain, sneering, "There’s nothing to talk about with bandits."

"Today, not a single member of the Sand Scorpion Gang will be left!"