Castle Lord's Mansion.

As soon as Qing Mo returned to his house, he drank a bowl of spirits for the first time to stabilize his emotions and relieve the depression in his heart.

This trip to the Su clan made Qingmo have a slight shadow, the two of them did not die, but the two of them were seriously injured, and it was impossible to get out of bed without ten days and half a month of cultivation.

Zhang Yang slapped casually, Qing Mo is now a little palpitating, if he really wants to keep himself, I'm afraid it will be a very easy thing.

In other words, Qing Mo was a little glad that he didn't have much contradiction with the Su family, and he didn't overpress people in front of them, so he picked up a life.

Sitting in his own mansion and calming down, Qing Mo had not completely calmed down, and a guard hurriedly came to him.

"City Lord, Ximen Family Master, please see!"

Hearing this, Qing Mo almost didn't spit out the liquor that he hadn't swallowed in his mouth.

"What? Simon Wander wants to see me? ”

Standing up from his seat, Qingmo's face was full of doubt.

Ximen Liuchao usually doesn't move around much, but he came to find himself after he came back from the Su family, and the meaning is not so simple.

"It's just outside the house, but there's only one person." Seeing that the city lord's expression was a little excited, the guard added another sentence.

"Please come in and wait for me in the front yard."

Hearing this, Qing Mo thought about it, but decided to meet and see what Ximen was trying to do.

The guard nodded, and turned to leave.

The end of the green is the first to return to his attic.

Enter the City Lord's Mansion.

Ximen Liuliu walked slowly, full of momentum, and did not feel nervous or vigilant because this was the City Lord's Mansion.

Following the guards to the lobby in the front yard, Ximen Liuchao found a place to sit down at random, and after waiting for a long time, Qingmo in soft armor walked in.

"Master Simon, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed."

Seeing the gray-haired, but in good spirits of Ximen Liuchao, Qingmo smiled politely, said hello, and then entered the main seat.

Seeing that Qingmo was wearing soft armor, Ximen Liuchao was a little confused, so he smiled and asked, "What kind of dress is this Qingcheng Lord?" In his own mansion, he is still wearing soft armor, is this for fear that someone will assassinate him? But in this city lord's mansion, who has the bear-hearted leopard gall? ”

Although the two of them usually don't meet, Ximen Liuchao really hasn't seen Qingmo wearing soft armor, not outside, let alone his own mansion.

Qing Mo waved his hand at what Ximen Liu was talking about, and then said melancholy: "If you don't wear it, you can't do it, you don't have to worry about anything before, you old brothers and I are happy to cooperate in this city, everyone doesn't rush each other, but now it's different, I have to be careful, lest I lose my life when I walk on the road that day." ”

There are words in the words, while Qingmo mocks himself for being timid, he is also sarcastic about the not very restless Simon.

As the head of the Ximen clan, of course Simon Liuchao could understand what Qing Mo meant, his face was slightly gloomy, and he said: "The lake will not be calm forever, there will always be some waves from time to time, what is the use of those decaying rotten leaves?" It is better to use it as a nutrient. The Qingcheng Lord is like this now, which makes the old man a little strange. ”

Hearing this, Qing Mo smiled lightly: "Okay, Master Ximen, let's open the skylight and say something, what is the purpose of your sudden coming to me, but it doesn't matter, as for my appearance, it's enough for you to see it." ”

It's really hard to talk to the old fox, Qingmo doesn't like it, and he can't get around, so it's just more direct.

Seeing that Qingmo asked directly, Ximen snorted lightly, but said unceremoniously: "Lord Qingcheng, the old man remembers that you never asked about Ximen and Su, but why did you suddenly have the interest to go to Su Mansion today?" The old man also heard that the Qingcheng Lord is going to join forces with the Su clan, although the news is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but the old man doesn't understand a little, even if the Qingcheng lord changes his mind and wants to join forces, whether it is to deal with Bee Island or the capital, the Su clan should not be the object of your consideration, and the best candidate should be my Simon clan. So Lord Qingcheng, the old man is puzzled, you can solve the puzzle. ”

What about the City Lord's Mansion?

Ximen was not afraid of Qingmo, so he dared to come to the city lord's mansion alone and ask him what Qingmo meant in person.

Qing Mo quietly listened to what Ximen Liu said, and only after a while did he say indifferently: "It turns out that the head of the Ximen family came to me in person because of some rumors, and this decisive behavior really makes me admire." ”

Glancing at Ximen's chaotic old face, Qingmo said in a cold voice: "Ximen family master, this city lord of Yuan'an City is still me, even if I really join forces with the Su clan, it will not be your turn to question me why!" I know that your Ximen clan has the strength and confidence, and your cultivation can be indistinguishable from mine, but have you ever thought that the root of the problem is not in the City Lord's Mansion! ”

Listening to what Qing Mo said, Ximen Liu's brows furrowed, he didn't quite understand what Qing Mo meant by the root of the problem.

Could it be that there are still masters in the Su family?

If there were, the Su clan would not have been so frightened by an offering on Bee Island that they were almost displaced!

"I already know the purpose of your coming here, you can rest assured, my position will not change, but even if it changes, you can't care!"

With a cold face, Qing Mo suddenly felt that the Ximen clan was indeed a little rampant, and he didn't even pay attention to himself, no matter what, he was also the city lord of Yuan'an City, the local ruler of the Damo Dynasty, not an existence that the head of the Ximen clan could ignore!

After listening to what Qing Mo said, Ximen Liu's face was also not very good-looking, although he was sure that Qing Mo would not join forces with the Su Clan, but the relationship between their Ximen Clan and the City Lord's Mansion had further deteriorated, and he still didn't understand what Qing Mo meant by what he just said.

"The Qingcheng Lord said frankly, the old man will naturally write it down, but the old man also wants to advise the Qingcheng Lord, the Su Clan's destruction is the trend of the times, today my son has already brought someone to the Su Clan, no matter what the result is, the Qingcheng Lord, please keep your position, don't waver, otherwise the Ximen Clan will definitely tell the Qingcheng Lord what is called the pain of cutting flesh!"

Flicking his sleeves, Ximen Liu snorted coldly, turned around and left the lobby, and did not continue to stay here and say more to Qingmo.

Your purpose has been achieved, and as for the rest, it doesn't matter.

The City Lord's Mansion denied cooperating with the Su Clan, so even if the Ximen Knife led people to destroy the Su Clan, Qingmo couldn't say a word more, which made Ximen Liu Chao much more relieved, after all, the most important reason for not completely tearing his face with the Su Clan before was the existence of the City Lord's Mansion.

Now, the worry has disappeared, and Simon Chaos is relieved of his son's side, and the old slave is following, and Simon Chaos has no worries at all.

But the actual situation is not what Ximen Liu thought, outside the gate of Su Mansion, the bluestone slabs are covered with blood, and the long street is full of corpses, scattered everywhere.

There are people from the Su clan, and there are guards cultivated by the Simon clan.

In front of the broken Su Mansion, Su Xing had blood on his face and a lot of scars on his body, he gritted his teeth and sat on the sticky steps, leaning against Su Sheng, who was also embarrassed.

In front of the two brothers.

Ximen Dao's left hand had lost a trace, and he was pierced through his chest by his overlord spear, and then knelt in front of the Sufu Gate, his body was held up by the spear, and blood kept dripping from his mouth, and he was no longer alive.

And more than ten meters next to him, Ximen's chaotic old slave was clasped by one hand on his head, suspended in mid-air without resistance, and his face was only frightened.

Pinching the old slave's head with one hand, Zhang Yang's face was very calm.

In the battle just now, when the Ximen Dao forced Su Xing and Su Sheng back, Su Lin rushed out and fearlessly wanted to attack the Ximen Dao, but after all, the Ximen Dao was also a cultivator of the Grandmaster Realm, and the hundred-pound Overlord Gun was not a joke.

Just when the Ximen knife was about to smash Su Lin's head with a shot, Zhang Yang instantly came to Su Lin, and then grabbed the fallen overlord gun with one hand, and in the stunned and shocked gaze of the Ximen knife, he snatched the overlord gun away with one hand, and then a shot reversed, instantly penetrating the chest of the Ximen knife, killing it in seconds.

After Simon Dao's death, the old slave hiding in the shadows just appeared, but everything happened too fast, and it was not something he could react in time.

Zhang Yang was originally sitting at the top of the attic with Su Yao, and he knew everything below, he knew that the old slave was hiding in the dark, but he didn't expect that he was here to protect Ximen Dao.

Now that he appeared, Zhang Yang's body shook, and suddenly he came behind the old slave, like a big mountain, and the energy emanating from his body suppressed the old slave and couldn't breathe.

Then, Zhang Yang easily buckled the door of the old slave's face, so that this Grandmaster Realm peak had no power to resist in his hands!

As for the others, they were almost dead, and the remaining few people were all dealt with by Su Lin and others, and when those people saw Zhang Yang, who was extremely violent, their desire to escape had been shattered, and of course they did not have any ability to resist.

"The little ones don't have brains, why don't you old ones have brains?" Without being in a hurry to crush the old slave's head, Zhang Yang opened his mouth very indifferently.

In Zhang Yang's cognition, a family like theirs, no matter what they say, should engage in means, and then find all kinds of people to fight vigorously.

As a result, the reality was that Simon Chui had no brains and ran to the Su family to send people to the head first, and then Simon Chui's father and these people didn't understand anything clearly, so they came over to make trouble directly in a daze.

Up to now, Zhang Yang thought back to what the old man told him before he came, what ancient world was full of mysteries, full of secrets to enhance power, and beautiful women everywhere, all of them were especially amusing him.

In addition to the beauty point, it is a bit interesting, and in Zhang Yang's opinion, the others are really not as good as the current world. So it's no wonder that others break through the space of the two realms and want to develop in the present world.

"You... Who the hell is it..."

Trembling and speaking, the old slave didn't know when and where the Su clan found such a terrible young man, but he now understood why the city owner went to the Su clan.

The city lord went to the Su clan, not because of how the Su clan was, but because of this young man!

"You don't deserve to know who I am, since the Simon clan has started a big war, then it will disappear from now on."

The voice fell, and Zhang Yang suddenly threw the old slave out and rushed into the air. The fire in his palm condensed, and Zhang Yang shot out the fire again, hitting the old slave in the air.

Rumble!

At the top of the attic, it was getting dark.

Su Yao saw a ball of fire explode, extremely beautiful in the dim sky.