A splash of cold water was poured on Su Xie's face, and when he woke up, he saw a pair of dark eyes staring at him, and the eyes were fierce as if he was going to eat himself.

"Young master, this kid is awake!" the man turned away, threw away the wooden basin in his hand, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Su Xie knelt on the cold ground with his legs, and he found that there were two masked men standing on his left and right, and there was no way to escape from this situation at the moment, and the two people next to him were clearly guarding him.

But what is going on? This is no longer a cold day pond, the surrounding layout is neat and rigorous, antique, and it looks like a big family.

He suddenly remembered that after the catastrophe, the nine heavenly thunders smashed on his body with a single blow, and he fainted in an instant, and now he can still pick up a life, I don't know which life is the blessing of cultivation.

The boy he met in Hantianchi said that he was going to take Su Xie home, and this was probably the boy's home, but now he was kneeling on the ground like a slave, could it be that he had fallen into a trap?

He shook his long wet hair, trying to see his surroundings clearly, when a well-dressed man walked up, and the two masked men next to him curtsied, and it seemed that the most powerful person in the family had arrived.

"Young Master Zhaoyang!"

The man waved his hand, his expression was a little impatient, but after seeing Su Xie, who was kneeling on the ground like a chicken in soup, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He lifted Su Xie's chin and looked at him like a curious baby, but in Su Xie's eyes, the man named Zhaoyang clearly showed himself a sarcastic face.

At this moment, the two faces were very close, and Su Xie couldn't wait to step forward and bite off the self-righteous stinky face.

"Do you know what kind of place this is?" the man asked softly as he pulled out a short sword from his bosom and pressed it against Su Xie's face.

"Where is that boy, what did you do to him?" Su Xie didn't answer him, not even caring about the sharp dagger brushing around his face, his eyes glaring at the man in front of him coldly.

The man suddenly laughed, and the short sword slapped into Su Xie's face: "Ha, it's all this time, you still have to worry about yourself, say, which force are you a hairy boy who ran to my territory so unexpectedly." ”

"Tell me first, where is that boy?" Su Xie said word by word.

The masked man next to him suddenly became fierce, grabbed Su Xie's hair and slammed it on the ground three times, and soon a blood hole was smashed into the ground, and blood ran down Su Xie's forehead and across his cheeks.

Su Xie felt like a puddle of paste in his head, the world was spinning in front of him, and his stomach was tumbling for a while, and usually this ordinary impact would not hurt him at all.

But the masked man's power was so strong, it seemed to have performed some kind of martial art, and Su Xie could feel a wave of brutal mana from the masked mana's hands.

"This is the Zhaoyang Young Master of Nanyuan Mansion, don't be stupid when you ask you, do you know the fate of offending the young master, say it quickly!" the masked man roared.

Su Xie lowered his head, although he was now controlled and could not use mana, but his murderous aura did not weaken at all.

"Okay, okay, I haven't asked half a sentence from this kid, who else will I ask after killing this young master, since he wants to see that boy so much, then okay, I will fulfill you, and I can be regarded as fulfilling your last wish for you." This eldest young master named Nanyuan Zhaoyang lost his temper at this time and said angrily.

"Little one, I'm going to bring him. The masked man did not dare to slack off, and after a trembling salute, he walked out.

After a while, a boy with a shrunken head and a dirty body was carried in by the masked man and pushed in front of the kneeling Su Xie and the man, with dozens of scars on his feet and neck, some of which were scabbed and some of which were cracked.

Su Xie couldn't hide the anger in his heart, the boy had been greatly abused after bringing him back, and it was obvious that those injuries were drawn with a whip.

Seeing such a boy, Su Xie seemed to see himself in the Su family in the past, and he was immediately sad and angry.

The boy cried with a sad face, and when he saw Su Xie, who was beaten and his face was covered with blood, tears flowed down in a hurry, and he was at a loss for a while.

"I'm sorry Childe, it's my little brother's fault, I shouldn't have taken you back to Nanyuan Mansion, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the boy crawled in front of Su Xie, so to speak, crying and shouting and begging.

"He is from your family, and you are so ruthless!" Su Xie glared at the man with fierce eyes, like an angry leopard.

"Yes, that's right, he is from my Nanyuan Mansion, this boy was still an orphan before he met Young Master Ben, if I hadn't taken him in, he would have died on the street, his life was picked up by Young Master Ben, I can do whatever I want, I can let this kid die for me at any time, do you still need you to accuse Young Master Ben?" Nanyuan Zhaoyang showed a shallow smile.

From the moment this man appeared, Su Xie sensed that the other party's cultivation was a weight of the Apocalypse Realm, and at this moment he looked at Nanyuan Zhaoyang's eyes, and he was even more sure.

But before, he didn't realize that he had the ability to detect the other party's cultivation.

But since surviving the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, Su Xie actually felt that all the chaotic breaths in his body had returned to the Yuan Shen, the dragon blood was stirring in all veins in his body, and the mystery derived from the "water" element gradually appeared in his mind.

Su Xie was immediately ecstatic, this was the unique aura emanating from the Apocalypse Realm, and he was sure that his cultivation would never be under this Nanyuan Zhaoyang.

I really didn't expect that a catastrophe can be reborn, and the so-called catastrophe will have a blessing after not dying, and I am talking about myself. Su Xie thought that maybe he could fight with this Nanyuan Zhaoyang, and after escaping from here, he immediately reported the news to Lei Bicheng, and Nanyuan Mansion would definitely be in a catastrophe.

But now we still need to wait for the opportunity, we must not die in the hands of this bastard named Nanyuan Zhaoyang, maybe at this moment Su Nan is still trying his best to find himself.

"You don't have to think of a way to fool me now, the news about the tournament spread quickly, this matter is clear to my Nanyuan Mansion, the Ice Dragon's Neidan disappeared in that attack, if I guessed correctly, the reason why the other Ice Dragon took you away was because you took the Neidan of its compatriot. ”

Saying that, Nanyuan Zhaoyang grabbed the boy's neck, and blue tendons exploded on his forehead: "I didn't ask anything about Neidan from this kid before, I hope you had better be honest and hand over Neidan obediently, otherwise you will both die!"

It turned out that as the boy said, their family not only drank dragon blood and went against the sky, but it was also true that they wanted to take away the demon dragon Neidan, and Su Xie tried to recall some intermittent memories of the previous martial arts competition.

Vaguely, at that time, he seemed to feel that there was another person living in his body, and that person occupied Su Xie's body, took Nedan and saved the ice dragon......

"Young master, Nedan's business, little brother...... It's really not clear, please ...... Adults let go of the little brother. The boy clutched his throat and turned purple.

Nanyuan Zhaoyang ignored the boy who was about to die, but looked at Su Xie, the meaning was already very clear, if Su Xie refused to answer, he would strangle the boy.