Next, it is a very common development, in order to thank the kind people who took the trouble to send their runaway son back, Hong Yi's father asked Steward Wu to prepare a good meal on the table.

Hongfu, in Yujing, a place where every inch of land is valuable, can be plated such a large mansion, which shows the horror of the energy behind it, all kinds of mountain delicacies and wild game come up one by one, with all the color, fragrance and flavor.

But these were all meaningless things for Tang San, the only food he needed now was the flesh and blood essence and soul of all kinds of creatures, and material food had nothing to do with him.

But Tang San still manipulated the possessed person to take two bites, anyway, he couldn't feel any taste when it fell into his mouth.

After nightfall, Steward Wu enthusiastically asked Tang San to stay overnight, and Tang San nodded involuntarily.

For this reason, Steward Wu also deliberately vacated a good guest room, and late at night, Tang San slowly raised his head, and the fire of the dead suddenly ignited in Orion's pupils.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Tang San stared at the person outside the door and said with a smile.

"You're trying to ask why the medicine you put in your dinner didn't work, did you?"

The sky is cloudy and sunny, since the night, gradually it began to sigh and light rain, and then until late at night, the rain gradually increased, until this moment, the wind and rain intertwined like the sky, a touch of thunder suddenly flashed, the world was transparent, the people outside the door were illuminated by thunder, and the figure of Steward Wu was imprinted.

The thunderstorm fell along with the violent storm, and Steward Wu's unpredictable gaze met Tang San's inhuman eyes of the dead, and after a long silence, he suddenly slammed the door shut.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong door."

"I'm sorry because I can't accept this explanation."

The fierce yin qi surged out, the thin wooden door instantly turned into fragments and scattered, Tang San strode out with his head held high, his spiritual thoughts turned into an all-encompassing dark night, trying to lock on to the wandering figure.

After Tang San stepped out of the room, he pressed forward step by step, but Steward Wu kept retreating step by step, maintaining a constant distance from Tang San, no more than a point and no less point, no matter how Tang San pulled in, he never shortened this distance.

And in the face of Tang San's thought locking, Steward Wu didn't know what method he had used, obviously people still existed here, but in Tang San's spiritual induction, it was vaguely like an illusory ghost, and it couldn't be locked at all.

Nine steps later, Tang San gave up the idea of locking Steward Wu with his spiritual thoughts, and then drummed up the idea of doing his best to complete the battle, quietly staring at the old man who had first been drugged and then came to attack at night in the middle of the night.

The black butler suit, the face is kind and the beard is thick, the exposed skin on the hands is wrinkled, and the hair is also half black and half white, judging from the image and temperament, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary housekeeper.

If it weren't for Tang San's realm being high enough, he wouldn't have been able to discover the hidden essence of this old guy.

The storm was accompanied by thunder and lightning, and while Steward Wu retreated step by step, he did not disturb the slightest wind and rain, but the whole person naturally integrated into it.

At this moment, the existence of the reflection in Tang San's eyes was not an isolated creature, but a majestic existence that was integrated with the entire nature, with this storm, thunder and lightning.

A touch of surprise flashed in Tang San's heart, this ability to blend with all things in heaven and earth between thoughts and movements, the power that only human immortals have, although the other party's qi and blood were not enough in his perception, but being able to use the body of a martial saint to integrate heaven and man is an extremely remarkable existence.

At the same time, I also knew that the hand exposed by Steward Wu had to be immersed for many years to gain something.

A strong man who has been immersed in the realm of martial saints for many years, working as a housekeeper in a mansion, is so hidden that even the young master of the mansion does not know a clue, there must be an unknown story behind this.

"When I saw you during the day, I was quite unimpressed, but I was just a Taoist priest who had just cultivated to the realm of possession, but when I saw you at this time, I found out that you were the important criminal of the court in the mouth of the master."

Steward Wu smiled and groaned, and no longer concealed himself.

His temperament has changed again and again, and now, in addition to the majesty of the unity of heaven and man, his blood is bulging, the white hair on his head has turned black one by one, his wrinkled skin has become smooth and fair, and the whole person has suddenly become dozens of years younger in an instant.

There was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, in this nine steps of advance and retreat, he and Tang San had already made an invisible confrontation in the spiritual realm and at the level of momentum, and the result made his heart tremble.

If you comment on it with the power system of the divine soul, the strength displayed by Tang San will not surpass that of the ghost immortal, and even the yin qi has not been transformed into pure yang, no matter how he will not be put in the eyes of him, a martial saint powerhouse, but the short and fierce confrontation was completely beyond his expectations.

The yin qi thoughts emanating from Tang San's body were like endless trance, no matter how he killed, he couldn't kill in vain, and it also contained a fist intent, which could easily offset the influence of his fist intent.

Even though Steward Wu's spirit was clamoring against him with the power of heaven and earth, it was obviously a bully, but the final result was that the momentum he exuded had just come into contact with Tang San, and he was crushed endlessly.