"Please advise. Chu Yanrou knelt on the ground, she must take revenge.

"As you know, Ryan City has no owner right now. The former city lord was removed by me, and Mr. Chu's death has a certain relationship with him. I'm not the owner of the Kunlun Mirror, so there's no way to use it as I like. ”

An Muqi walked out of the shadows, without the usual smile on his face, no joy or sorrow.

"Xiaoqi, you ......"

An Suyao wanted to speak and stopped.

An Muqi waved his sleeves and a roar came out, "Well, kill." ”

"Mr. Chu is kind, and on the day he came to look for me, he rescued the strange spirits who were bullied on the side of the road. It is not for no reason that the world hates the strange spirit, and the strange spirit does not remember the gratitude, but instigates the person who punched and kicked him to take revenge on Mr. Chu.

It was a good deed, but it put Mr. Chu in a predicament. Looking at all this as an elastic band, it was an old strange spirit who secretly told Mr. Chu about it.

Mr. Chu was naturally not afraid and fought with those people. But I don't want to, the secret weapon in his body is poisonous, and Mr. Chu's spiritual power is mixed with domineering demonic energy. The people in the shadows killed those who surrounded and suppressed Mr. Chu, this was a framing full of flaws, but Mr. Chu did have demonic energy. ”

Chu Yanrou asked, "Why does that strange spirit hate my grandfather?"

"Because Mr. Chu only taught the people who bullied the spirits, and did not really get rid of them. After Mr. Chu left, the man became even worse, and the spirit was seriously injured......"

Chu Yanrou asked again, "Where is he now?"

"Here it is. An Muqi trapped a strange spirit in his sleeve, and when he got up, a strange spirit with a face full of pus was thrown to the ground.

"Is that him?" Chu Yanrou's demonic aura surrounded him, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Feng Lixi couldn't see.

There is no murderous aura.

"Hmm. An Muqi raised her eyes and looked at Chu Yanrou, and the indifference in her eyes finally cracked, showing a soft light.

"Uncle Ann, please continue. My grandfather was always gentle, and I really don't believe that anyone with no brains could be incited by such a character to do something to a person he can't afford to mess with. ”

An Suyao said: "You don't believe me?"

"Don't dare. It's just, Uncle Ann, these don't make sense. If my grandfather really saved him, it would definitely give him some means of self-preservation. Very early on, my grandfather said that it is better to give a fish than to give it a fish. So, you said that my grandfather saved people and left, teach me how to believe?"

An Suyao looked at the man lying on the ground and said in a deep voice, "You are lying?!"

"Don't dare, the villain was indeed saved by Mr. Chu. He made me so miserable, I hate him, I hate him!"

Chu Yanrou's heart rose in vain, and her nose was slightly sour, "Why do you want my grandfather to pay the price for your incompetence? Besides, my grandfather can't look down on a person like you, so he won't save you! Why lie to people? I have a hundred ways to make you want to die but can't die, do you want to try them one by one?"

The man on the ground had an inferiority complex and a lowly temperament in his bones, and Chu Xiao was in a hurry to find An Suyao, how could he pay attention to him on the road?

"Uncle An, was my grandfather really killed by the young master?" Chu Yanrou thought about it for a while, and suddenly found a lot of loopholes.

The young master will not kill indiscriminately, how did the person who slandered the grandfather hide it from the young master? Also, what kind of ladyboy grandfather died, and what good did the grandfather's death do to him?

And Uncle An, he obviously hid his grandfather in the mansion, why did his grandfather still die?

Countless thoughts flashed in Chu Yanrou's heart, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't hold the sword in her hand, she was trembling, she really missed her grandfather, she missed the grandfather who hurt herself to the bone.

Feng Lixi felt distressed, silly girl, there is something wrong with An Suyao, where is he your Uncle An......

People who use the Kunlun mirror must have no distractions, and the "Kunlun mirror" floating in the air is clearly a fake imitation.

Fake Kunlun mirror!

Just now, Feng Lixi remembered that she had been holding the Kunlun Mirror when she was a child.

The Kunlun Mirror is clearly Master's thing!

It's just, what is it for deceiving a little girl like this?

And An Muqi, how much does he know?

Feng Lixi held a bad breath in her heart, she especially wanted to smash An Suyao's head hard now, old thing, can you talk well!

Since you want to tell the truth, can you be dedicated!

"I won't lie to you. At least, that's what I saw with my own eyes. ”

"Then have you seen the cause and effect? There is also the young master, in my grandfather...... After my grandfather goes, can you ask the young master for me, why?"

The demonic qi on Chu Yanrou's body was even heavier, An Mu frowned, approached, pinched the trick with his fingertips, and actually sealed Chu Yanrou's meridians.

It's a breeze.

"You!" Chu Yanrou was startled, her hand was numb, her sword fell to the ground, and the echo hovered over the empty hall.

An Suyao said: "The people who participated in the encirclement and suppression have no life to pay, and this account is naturally recorded on Mr. Chu." The person in the secret is the former city lord, he spread this matter, and told Mr. Chu's 'evil deeds', the crowd spontaneously begged the young lord to give an explanation to the families of those who 'sacrificed', and the young lord was naturally ...... in order to calm the anger of the people."

"I don't believe it!" Chu Yanrou was reluctant to accept this so-called truth.

After ten years of waiting, the culprit turned out to be an inconspicuous strange spirit?

And the former city lord is dead, and the strange spirit in front of her is also a fish on the board, so she has been working hard to cultivate herself all these years, and even does not hesitate to enter the demon, what is the point of her doing this?

A mouthful of black blood spit out, and Chu Yanrou finally fainted.

An Muqi hugged Chu Yanrou with a gentle expression, "Father, your purpose has been achieved." From now on, you will be the lord of your city, and you will not come to disturb us again. ”

"Xiaoqi, she can't stay. ”

"Father, you promised me that as long as I made that knife, you would let her go. Do you want to backtrack?"

An Muqi raised the green tendons on the back of his hand, and he actually looked like he was going to fight An Suyao.

The wind shook the leaf and moved it to the side, so as not to be harmed.

"Huh?"

It's okay if he doesn't understand, as soon as he moves, he diverts An Suyao's attention, he sprinkles his anger on the innocent bottle, and the leaves that Feng Li Xi has managed to grow directly fall off, a fire ignites, and Feng Lixi's tree life ends.

Kazurihi's flesh hurt a little, and his body was light, and he actually broke away from the sapling directly.

Feng Rixi floated around the hall a few times, listening to the conversation between the Ahn father and son, watching them fight with each other.

"Let's fight, let's fight, it's best to beat out the ugly face of this guy An Suyao. Feng Lixi is extremely accurate in seeing people, and even, she still has a guess in her heart, maybe Chu Xiao was designed by him to die.

Of course, this is just speculation.

If this is the case, then what role does An Muqi play in this?

Feng Lixi didn't dare to think down, and looked at Chu Yanrou who was unconscious, her eyes full of distress.