Chapter 9 Guests of the Eldest Grandson's Mansion
In this instant, the outside of the door of the eldest grandson's mansion seemed to have turned into purgatory, and the corpse on the ground that had long been cut off warned everyone that the scene that had just happened was by no means an illusion.
Su Yang's expression was indifferent, as if killing a person was like crushing an ant, without the slightest sense of guilt, calm and terrifying.
The eldest grandson Kangbo's face was pale, and the soles of his feet were cold, although he had told himself countless times in his heart that Su Yang was a very terrible person, but until now, it was still a great shock and fear.
His luck psychology at the moment was gone, and he quietly pressed the jade box containing the demon crown on his chest, and the eldest grandson Kangbo trembled again.
He had indeed thought before, with the help of Yuntang City's system, he would hold the demon crown in his hands again, and then drive Su Yang out of Yuntang City. But at this moment, all his thoughts disappeared, how glad he didn't tear his face with Su Yang in the first place.
Looking at Su Yang's gaze again, he was full of fear, and he didn't dare to resist in the slightest.
Sometimes the change in the heart is in an instant, one moment may fall into a catastrophe, the next moment may be sunny, it all depends on the choice of the moment in the heart.
Su Yangcai didn't care what the others were thinking, and walked forward, Murong Biyu, who was already paralyzed on the ground, screamed in fright as if he saw a demon.
"Shut up, it's noisy!" Su Yang paused, stood in front of Murong Biyu, his tone was cold, and after the words fell, the screaming stopped abruptly.
Murong Biyu wanted to seek refuge, but the people who were still around her just now had already moved away from her in fear, especially Steward Liu, who was directly scared to pee his pants.
The cultivation of the dead person is not high, and it is not worth the shock of Steward Liu to be killed easily, but Su Yang's methods of killing people are too bloody, and the momentum on his body is comparable to heaven and earth, which is what really makes him feel scared.
After all, it is the cultivation of the Najie realm, no matter how weak his eyesight is, it is impossible for him not to feel the innate sense of oppression of the strong, and there is only one thought in his heart at this moment, that is, he seems to have offended someone who should not be offended.
"Little girl, do you think I'm scum?" Su Yang leaned over slightly, stared at Murong Biyu who was limp on the ground, grinned, and asked softly.
"No...... It's not ......" Murong Biyu's eyes were full of tears, his face was covered with blood, and his frightened appearance was really pitiful.
"Good. Su Yang stretched out his hand and patted Murong Biyu's little head, which was slightly stained with blood, but he turned around and rubbed his hand on Steward Liu's body until he wiped the blood on his hand clean.
During this period, Steward Liu didn't dare to move, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't dare to look at Su Yang at all.
"Comber. After doing all this indifferently, Su Yang's eyelids raised slightly and he called out.
"Yes, senior, I'm ......" The eldest grandson Kang Bo hurriedly stepped forward like a frightened bird, and bowed his head respectfully.
"There shouldn't be anything going on now, right?
"Yes, senior, please!" The eldest grandson Kangbo hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, this time, no one dared to stop him.
When passing by Murong Biyu's side, the eldest grandson Kang Bo couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to speak, and led Su Yang wholeheartedly and entered the eldest grandson's mansion.
The people in the mansion, when they saw the eldest grandson Kangbo, just said hello casually, and there was no respect in their tones.
Regardless of the fact that the eldest grandson Kangbo has long been used to it, just because Su Yang is by his side, he doesn't dare to stop thinking about it, if he neglects this senior, I'm afraid that the person at the door will be his fate.
The eldest grandson Kangbo was bitter in his heart, who did he bring home, he wouldn't disagree with each other and cause the destruction of the eldest grandson's mansion, right?
Compared with the eldest grandson Kangbo, Su Yang's heart is much more relaxed, the space of this eldest grandson's mansion is quite large, and it is estimated that in this Yuntang City, it can be regarded as a big force. Taking this place as a temporary foothold, Su Yang expressed his satisfaction.
In order to take care of Su Yang's mood, the eldest grandson Comber directly gave up his room, although his status in the family is very strange, but the room he lives in is definitely first-class.
Su Yang glanced around, then looked at the eldest grandson Kang Bo who was waiting on the side, and said, "Take out the Ten Thousand Things Box, you can go back to rest first, I will call you if there is something." ”
"Yes, Senpai. The eldest grandson Kangbo didn't dare to have the slightest opinion, so he obediently took out the jade box and carefully placed it on the table.
This jade box was borrowed by him, and if the time comes, it will not be able to return it, but it will be a very troublesome thing. But now, the eldest grandson Comber can't take care of so much.
"By the way, when will the Wizard's Mirror Gate open? When the eldest grandson Comber walked out of the door, Su Yang's voice suddenly said again.
"Yes, juniors remember. Because the day the door of the witch mirror is opened, it is Wu Mazi's 100th birthday, and the entire Yuntang City will be lively. And before that, all the forces will gather in the City Lord's Mansion to participate in the grand ceremony, also to celebrate the birthday of Lord Wu Mazi. The eldest grandson Comber hurriedly said.
"Understood. Su Yang nodded and waved his hand to him, and the eldest grandson Kang Bo immediately bowed down and retreated, and carefully closed the door.
After walking out of the courtyard, the eldest grandson Kang Bo breathed a big sigh of relief, feeling soaked all over, and at that moment, it seemed as if he was suffocated, as if he had walked away from the ghost gate.
At this time, a little maid came to meet her, she bowed from afar, as if she was different from the other subordinates of the Changsun Mansion, and her voice was crisp and good: "Childe, Madame learned that you were back, let you go to see her." ”
"Good. The eldest grandson, Comber, nodded, and walked with the maid to his mother's courtyard.
Along the way, his expression was heavy, thinking of Su Yang in his heart, he had already made a decision, no matter what, before the door of the witch mirror was opened, he must not offend Su Yang, and he must respect him like a mother.
Sometimes a person's decision can really change a life, the eldest grandson Kangbo has his own choice in his heart, and Murong Biyu also has her own choice in his heart, but what the final result is is unknown.
After the maid saluted, he left, and the eldest grandson Comber said, "The child has seen his mother. ”
"Bo'er, have you come back, you went out to look for a gift that can enter the Witch Mirror Gate, have you gained anything after so many days?" The mother of the eldest grandson Kang Bo looked very young, less than forty years old at most, but in fact she was over fifty years old.
After all, it is a family of cultivators, and it is impossible to see the actual age in terms of appearance, which is also the main reason why those ordinary girls want to enter the cultivation world, they don't have the will to the Great Dao at the beginning.
Some people have to step into the cultivation world for other reasons, or they have a certain belief in their hearts, but in the era when the practice is missing, there are not a few people who quit the cultivation world, let alone those who want to enter the cultivation world.
It is difficult to practice, but the temptation to keep your youth and beauty still makes many sons and young ladies with families dream of entering the cultivation world, which is also the fundamental reason why the cultivation world gradually declines. ()
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