Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The icy voice, like a cold wind, made everyone's hair creepy.

"The people from the Bai family are here!"

Zhen Quede's face sank and he slid under the table.

His actions shocked everyone in Situ Mansion.

"What people from the Bai family, I want to see how capable a group of businessmen can be!"

Situ Yun yelled, bearing the brunt of the blow, and everyone else also glanced at Situ Zhaonan, and then summoned the courage to walk out with Situ Yun.

When the door was opened, the crowd came to the courtyard in a fierce manner.

In front of them, Yang Qiuyu stood with a sword, arrogant and awe-inspiring.

"You, a little girl, dared to break into my Situ's house. You really don't know how high the world is!" Situ Yun yelled coldly, "Come here, take her down for me!"

"Yes!"

Several men drew their swords one after another and surrounded Yang Qiuyu.

Surrounded by these few people, Yang Qiuyu was not afraid, but smiled contemptuously: "We are here to do business in Guixue Town, but your Situ Mansion is not open to you, so you can only level you."

"Tread us? Haha, take it for me!"

Situ Jing laughed in anger, and at an order, the men immediately attacked Yang Qiuyu.

Upon seeing this, Yang Qiuyu held the hilt in one hand and suddenly drew out the long sword. The sword body flashed a phantom in his hand, and those people were instantly cut down in a pool of blood.

"what!"

The Situ family was shocked.

Such a weak-looking woman has such a superb swordsmanship?

"You don't even have spiritual power, what are you pretending to be!"

Situ Jing stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, drew his sword and rushed away.

"Jing'er——"

Seeing this, Situ Yun yelled quickly, but before his voice fell, Yang Qiuyu's long sword swept away, and the chubby Situ Jing was directly cut off by a sword light.

"My Jinger!!"

Seeing this scene, Situ Yun's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Zhao Nan, kill her!"

"Spirit-movement-fist!"

Above the sky, a roar like a lion's roar suddenly fell from the sky, and the eardrums of those in the Situ family suddenly numb.

Situ Zhaonan raised his head and saw Fatty Guo falling from the sky with a punch. His face sank slightly, and he suddenly threw a punch upwards.

"boom!"

The fists met, and a ripple of spiritual power was quickly released. Fatty Guo's figure was actually shot off for a certain distance and staggered to the ground.

"Can he actually repel Fatty Guo?!"

Looking directly at the motionless white man, Yang Qiuyu couldn't help being a little surprised.

Similarly, when Fatty Guo landed, he was shocked. His right hand was still shocked with the punch just now.

Can such a humble remote town have such a master?

Is the Xiuyun Empire really so strong!

"Promise Stick——"

Another sound of wind swept the sound of breaking wind directly behind Situ and his group. Situ Zhaonan stepped on the ground with his toes, and his figure flew into the sky instantly.

The stick shadow that Jing Yuan shot from behind also took Situ Yun and the others into the air, and some fell on the tree, some hit the wall, and some dragged out on the ground for a long time. Gully.

The death of the dead, the wounded is also the death.

"Puff--"

Situ Yun, who was lying on the ground, spouted a mouthful of old blood, his vision gradually blurred.

"Nan...Nan'er, why..."

Looking up at the precious son in the sky, Situ Yun was not reconciled. He did not understand why his strongest son would abandon him.

But no matter how unwilling he is, he will not help, until he breathes, he will not look down...

Until now, apart from the few people from Chenyao Jianzong in the courtyard, only Situ Zhaonan was left in the air.

"Father, it seems that we are really intolerable forces. I am still able to leave and bring you, I am afraid it will be difficult..."

Hearing Situ Zhaonan's sigh, Yang Qiuyu's face was cold: "I don't even want my family, you are a scumbag, and want to run?"

Whoosh!

Yang Qiuyu's figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Situ Zhaonan, her long sword pierced out infinite sword shadows.

Because of his anger, Yang Qiuyu used all his strength at this time. The aura of the Seven-Star Reincarnation Realm shook the courtyard with fallen leaves, but Situ Zhaonan was actually faster. In the blink of an eye, he escaped from Yang Qiuyu’s attack range and ran north. go with.

He was not afraid of Yang Qiuyu, he was just the man on the eaves with some fear.

"Big Brother Ling Can, kill him quickly!" Yang Qiuyu shouted quickly.

Hearing this, Ling Can put down the hip flask in his hand, yawned lazily on the eaves, looked at the flying figure, couldn't help but sneered.

When he stepped on the tiles with his toes, he immediately turned into a red glow, chasing Situ Zhaonan like lightning.

Two figures chasing each other, like two meteors piercing the sky above Guixue Town.

"This person is not easy..."

Looking back at Ling Can, Situ Zhaonan's expression became more gloomy, and when he ran away with all his strength, he printed with one hand and said softly.

call--

A large black crow flew out of Situ Zhaonan's body suddenly, attacking Ling Can like a cloud.

"What kind of magic is this?!"

Ling Can frowned, raised his right fist, and fisted away.

The terrifying air wave directly tore through the void and shot an invisible match in the sky, but the black crows actually penetrated the air wave and besieged Ling Can.

Such a scene caused Ling Can's face to suddenly sink violently, and quickly stopped his figure, his hands fluttered, forming a red mask around him.

However, the black crow even penetrated the mask!

"Ling Can!"

Yang Qiuyu and Guo Fatty couldn't help exclaiming.

The fast crow pierced his body directly under the unavoidable situation of evasion.

...

He lowered his head and glanced at his chest, without any scars or the slightest feeling of being attacked.

"This..." Ling Can was stunned. After a long while, he finally woke up: "Is this an illusion?!"

When he raised his head again, Situ Zhaonan's figure had disappeared.

"This stinky kid actually used illusion to deceive me, it's better not to let me meet you again..." Ling Canfang gritted his anger.

Situ's family was easily levelled by the four of them, and there was no shortage, and Situ Zhaonan escaped.

...

White House.

Inside the hall.

Ling Can's face was expressionless, standing in the middle of the hall, arching his hands to the black robe boy in the front, "Sorry, I was careless."

"No, Sect Master, it is Situ Zhaonan who can use illusion, it is not about Ling Can's business." Yang Qiuyu quickly explained.

With all the eyes together, Bai Chen shook his head with one hand and shook his head helplessly. He said with a faint smile: "There are very few people in the southern region of the mainland who know how to use illusion. In the sense, there is no need to blame yourself."

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