"Even his subordinates are in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and that guy's strength is a bit strong..."

"Can Su Yang withstand it?"

Liu Wushu looked into the distance and muttered to himself: "If this hangs up, the favors owed to me before will not be counted." ”

"The main thing is, this is what I have for my son..."

"The most powerful bodyguard."

"Saved!"

Liu Wushu came back to his senses, with a little bitterness on his face: "But I said okay, I will try not to fight in the future, I am so tired from fighting!" ”

Despite saying this, Liu Wushu still walked to the garage and stood in front of his super expensive limited edition sports car.

"Isn't it too easy to go straight over..."

"You can't sell favors."

Liu Wushu just opened the car door, as if he suddenly thought of something, and froze in place.

After thinking about it carefully, Liu Wushu slapped the front hood of his car, deflated the hood a lot, and then kicked a few times at all corners of the car at random.

In just half a minute, the car looked unusually embarrassed, as if it had just been subjected to some kind of terrible battle.

If Liu Chengfeng stood here, I am afraid that he would faint in distress.

The money for car repairs alone is enough to buy ten of his 'luxury cars'.

But after doing this, Liu Wushu didn't mean to stop, but tore his clothes a little, and finally slapped his palm on his chest, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist, and this blood mist fell on the windshield of the sports car very accurately, and Liu Wuving's own face became pale.

"That should be enough."

"A hot-blooded city lord who was seriously injured, but still chose to run thousands of miles to rescue his people."

"Even if it's Su Yang, he will be moved to tears!"

"Ugh..."

"I'm a natural performer."

Liu Wushu said with full of anger, just got into the car, started, ignited, kicked the accelerator, and drove away from the villa quickly.

……

"Huh?"

"You've actually reached the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals?"

"The cultivation is still so solid."

"It seems that the gift I left you in Su Village, you received."

Seeing that after he hit at will, Su Yang, who had only taken two steps back, the black-robed man looked a little surprised, and said playfully.

"You almost ruined my rocking chair."

Su Yang didn't respond, just frowned slightly, looked at the rocking chair behind him, his tone was a little cold, and finally looked at the corner and shouted lightly: "Coachman!" ”

Taibai, who had always been hiding behind the door and quietly paying attention to the situation here, suddenly heard Su Yang calling his name, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, hesitated and did not act.

"Are you betting that I'm going to die today?"

"But what if I don't die today?"

Su Yang's expression remained unchanged and he smiled and spoke.

Taibai's face instantly became gloomy, gritted his teeth behind the door, and walked out on crutches.

"Send my rocking chair to the room."

Originally, Taibai was ready that Su Yang would use him as cannon fodder, or even as a meat shield, but he didn't expect to just let him move a rocking chair.

The black-robed man didn't interrupt all this, but waited playfully, as if he wanted to give Su Yang enough time to prepare, and finally crush him with the power of thunder, completely destroying his spirit.

Taibai looked at his one-armed and one-legged man, and was a little silent for a while.

Are you really suitable for this job?

With a black face, he threw the crutches aside, used the rocking chair as a crutch, rubbed, step by step, dragged the rocking chair into the room with great effort, and closed the door, leaned against the window, and continued to observe everything in front of him, wishing that the black-robed man would kill Su Yang now.

"Is that the end of it?"

The man spoke for a long time, and slowly walked forward two steps.

The black robe was windless and automatic, blowing a corner.

"Do you know why I didn't stop you when I knew this rocking chair was very important to you?"

"If I make a move now, you will think that I am not so confident in the face of you, and I still need to sneak attack and block."

"In this way, even if I beat you half to death and suffer humiliation for a while, you will feel that the gap between us is not particularly obvious, as long as you work hard, there is still a chance to surpass me."

"But actually, in my eyes, you're just an ant."

"What you've done is ridiculous."

The man sneered twice and gradually approached Su Yang.

Xishen was still floating behind Su Yang, his face was solemn, his right hand was always clenched, and there was a little cold light in his eyes.

"You know what?"

"When an ant is hard to prepare everything, he thinks that he has improved himself to the extreme, and he is busy solving his worries."

"I was full of self-confidence and was ready to fight to the death, but I found that..."

"I was so weak."

"The traps that have been painstakingly designed and the preparations made are so vulnerable."

"Only then will you really despair, know how weak, how pitiful, and helpless you really are."

Although the man was constantly sarcastic about Su Yang, his voice remained calm from beginning to end.

"Remember, your talent is what I gave you."

"Including your heart, your strength..."

"Even the City God Temple..."

"I am your master, and I have waited for hundreds of years to cultivate your chess piece."

"So, don't think you can rebel against me with these 20 years of hard work, you know?"

"Make a sword with peace of mind, polish yourself, and one day, like a dog, obey the orders of your superiority, this is your destiny."

"The clown who jumps the beam is just a clown after all."

The man's words ended, and there was only less than three meters left from Su Yang.

The sense of terrifying oppression in the late stage of the Wonderland continued to sweep towards Su Yang.

"Of course, maybe you think that your hole cards are far more refined and condensed than others."

"But don't forget, the City God's Temple..."

"I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, the man slowly raised his palm.

Xishen gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "The former underworld, although it acted arrogantly, but whoever sees it, will also say the last sentence, the people of the underworld, fair and frank!" ”

"But now..."

"Is this how you do things?"

"Are you really going to let the glory of the underworld be ruined?"

The shouts of the gods of joy echoed in the void.

But the man just sneered and glanced at Xishen: "I said that Su Yang will not die today, but it does not include you." ”

"And the dead, there is nothing to explain."

Xishen's face was cloudy.

Just as he was about to say something, Su Yang, who had always been silent, slowly raised his head and looked at the black-robed man, with a smile on his calm face.

"You're far away from me..."

"It seems that there are only two meters left..."