Chapter 250: Mixed into the Mist Clan, a small disturbance

Style: Fantasy Author: puppet on stringsWords: 5591Update Time: 24/01/11 10:45:59
"Why is he the son of the city lord again?"

After condensing the memories of the Mist tribe youth, Su Yu was immediately stunned.

Good guy, do you have a grudge against the city lord's son? Any person you want is the city lord's son.

They are born with mismatched horoscopes!

Su Yu was silent.

Li Changsheng asked from the side.

"How is it? Does this guy have enough status?"

According to Su Yu's plan, he must have a strong enough identity to be able to implement it perfectly.

Su Yu pondered for a while, and then smiled bitterly.

"Enough is enough, but our luck is too outrageous. This guy is actually a young city lord."

Li Changsheng: .....

If he remembered correctly, when they were in the Leopard Clan, the random target they were looking for was also the Young City Lord of Leopard City.

I have to say that no one else is so lucky.

Li Changsheng rubbed his eyebrows and then said.

"Let's ignore these for now and see if there is anything more important in his memory."

Su Yu nodded and began to collect this person's memories.

Soon, Su Yu opened his eyes, and there was a light in his eyes.

"This person's name is Wu Jie, and he is one of the geniuses of the Wu clan."

"There is only one city in the territory of the Mist Clan. The city lord of this city is this man's father, a great sun master of the Mist Clan. The King of Mist has been practicing in seclusion in the energy veins all year round, and everything belongs to this person. Father takes care of it."

"It's just that this guy may be in some trouble recently."

Su Yu sighed and said.

"trouble?"

Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the trouble? Will it affect our plan?"

All Li Changsheng's thoughts are now on his and Su Yu's plan. Li Changsheng attaches great importance to anything that hinders the plan.

"It's not a big trouble, it's just some disputes between the three Sun Grandmasters of the Mist Clan. This year is the day when the city lords rotate."

"If the other two Sun Grandmasters want to successfully stand out in the rotation, they must challenge the current city lord. The challenge is divided into three rounds, with two wins out of three."

"The first round is a battle between the Sun Grandmasters, the second round is a battle between the strong men under his command, and the third round is a battle between the juniors."

"It stands to reason that Wu Jie's father is one of the top beings among the three Sun Masters of the Wu Clan. He can easily win the first round of the battle."

"But the most difficult point is in the next two rounds. Although this Wujie is extremely talented, the other two Sun Grandmasters found some strong men to join them from somewhere, which led to the second round of fighting. , enough to present an overwhelming effect.”

"So the key point lies in the third round..."

Su Yu told the incident according to Wu Jie's memory.

"That's why Wujie took some of his friends out of the city, preparing to hunt the fog beasts, improve his strength, and ensure that he can win the third round of battle."

Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

"Does this city lord rotation conflict with our plan? If not, it won't be a problem."

Su Yu sighed, feeling a little helpless.

"This is the most troublesome point. If you want to enter the energy vein, you must get the city lord's handwriting. Without the city lord's handwriting, no one can enter the energy vein."

"I have to say that this Mist Clan is too stingy. I thought that when I entered the Leopard Clan's energy veins, I entered them casually."

In fact, it is not that the Mist Clan is stingy. Su Yu was originally from the Leopard Clan. Although the Leopard Clan is not a top race, it still has a king who is in charge. It is just a primary energy vein. The Leopard Clan does not pay much attention to it.

Therefore, Su Yu was able to enter casually by relying on his identity as Baochong's young city lord.

But it's different in the Mist Clan.

The Fog Clan is originally a small race, and the strongest person in the clan is just a powerful feudal lord. A primary energy vein is simply the lifeblood of the Fog Clan.

That’s why we attach great importance to it.

Li Changsheng's brows furrowed slightly.

"There is such a thing, so we have to help Wujie's father maintain his position as city lord?"

Su Yu shook his head.

"No matter who becomes the city lord, I can successfully sneak in by relying on the secret method. But Wu Jie is the most suitable."

"Why?"

"Because Wujie is an only son, his father will usually agree to his request as long as it is not too outrageous. Wujie has gone in several times in the past. But on the other hand, looking at the other two sons of Grand Sun Master, it is a bit inappropriate."

Li Changsheng pondered for a moment.

"In this case, we can only rely on this guy's identity. It's just that you pretended to be Wujie. Even if you win, but you suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength, will the strong men of the Wu clan be suspicious?"

Su Yu smiled slightly and his eyes fell on the fog beast.

"Isn't there also this fog beast..."

Li Changsheng glanced at Su Yu, then at the fog beast, and understood.

.....

Soon, Su Yu transformed into Wu Jie, resisted the fog beast on his body, and walked towards the exit.

As for Li Changsheng, he hid above the clouds and followed Su Yu quietly.

As Su Yu walked out, other young people from the Mist tribe also walked out one after another.

Their eyes suddenly lit up when they looked at the corpse of the fog beast carried on Su Yu's shoulders.

"Brother Jie, I didn't expect you to catch me."

"Yes, it is indeed Brother Jie. With this fog beast, I think in the city lord battle in a few days, Brother Jie will definitely be able to successfully defeat those two people!"

Everyone complimented one after another.

Su Yu made a cold expression according to Wu Jie's character.

"Thank you all for what happened today. When I return to the City Lord's Mansion, I will benefit from everyone!"

Today, Wujie and a few friends came to hunt the fog beast.

The strength of the fog beast is the eighth level of the golden body. It is impossible to hunt the fog beast with Wu Jie's strength alone, so he promised a few people benefits to help him hunt down the fog beast.

And its purpose is for the city lord battle in a few days!

Soon, Su Yu and others arrived in front of a city.

The city in front of him had towering walls and fog shrouded the entire city. If Su Yu hadn't relied on the seventy-two transformations to temporarily possess the abilities of the Fog Clan, otherwise he could only spread the power of his soul to be able to survive in the thick fog. , find such a city.

Relying on Wujie's identity, several people easily entered the city.

For a moment, many passers-by from the Mist Clan looked at the Mist Beast carried on Su Yu's shoulders and showed a look of envy.

There are also many people who are coveting it.

You must know that the inner elixir of the fog beast has an extremely strong effect on the strong men of the fog tribe.

It is more important than other cultivation resources, but the existence of fog beasts is extremely rare, and some fog beasts are even at the master level.

As a result, few people can enjoy the inner elixir of the fog beast.

Even though Wu Jie's father was the Grand Master of the Sun, and even the current city lord, he did not have the inventory of the Wu Beast's inner elixir, so he could only go out and hunt it himself.

This shows the rarity of fog beasts.

Although the mist beast was rare and many people looked at it with covetous eyes, no one tried to snatch it away.

Just kidding, although Wu Jie's cultivation level is only at the Golden Body level, he is still the young city lord. Once he takes action, he will offend a great sun master.

No one has been able to do such a stupid thing.

Su Yu relied on Wu Jie's memory and walked towards the city lord's mansion.

Just when Su Yu and others walked to the road, a discordant voice sounded in Su Yu's ears.

"Hey, isn't this our young city lord? What is that you are carrying on your shoulders? Can you let me see it?"

Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked along the sound. In the mist he saw, a young man from the Mist Tribe slowly emerged.

The Mist Clan and the Human Clan look similar, the only difference is that everyone in the Mist Clan looks extremely pale.

Kind of like a morbid condition.

The young man was wearing gray clothes and playing with a folding fan in his hand, just like a handsome young man in ancient times.

He looked at Su Yu teasingly.

But when he saw the body of the fog beast carried on Su Yu's shoulders, his eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Mist beast?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and a greedy look spread out from the young man's eyes.

"I didn't expect that the dignified young city lord actually hunted the fog beast himself, and even let you succeed. Wu Jie, you are so lucky!"

The young man looked at Su Yu somewhat sourly.

Su Yu looked at the young man in front of him quietly and said calmly.

"none of your business?"

Su Yu relied on Wu Jie's memory to easily determine the identity of the young man in front of him.

This person is the descendant of another Great Sun Grandmaster of the Wu Clan, called Wu Xing. He is now in his early twenties, but his cultivation has reached the terrifying eighth level of the Golden Body.

Looking at the entire Mist Clan, they are all top-notch geniuses.

Compared to Wu Jie, he is not even the slightest bit stronger.

In the Golden Body Realm, every time you turn, your strength will be several times stronger.

Of course, this is nothing more than that for Su Yu.

So, it’s not something to be afraid of.

"Wuxing, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, this is hunted by Brother Jie. As long as you dare to be strong, be careful that the city lord takes advantage of you!"

Next to Su Yu, a young man from the Mist tribe suddenly shouted angrily.

Wu Xing's eyelids drooped slightly.

The folding fan in his hand flapped his palm gently, and a cold voice sounded from Wu Xing's mouth.

"Who do you think you dare to talk to me like this? Your master didn't even open his mouth, and the dog barked first?"

"Forget it Wu Jie, after all, you are the son of the city lord. But you, relying on Wu Jie's relationship, dare to say such arrogant words to me. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I really don't know how high the sky is!"

A solemn voice sounded from Wu Xing's mouth.

The next moment, figures seemed to appear in the fog, and they stood quietly behind Wu Xing.

Su Yu narrowed his eyes and saw several servants standing behind Wu Xing, each of them possessing the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Golden Body.

For a moment, the young man next to Su Yu shrank his neck, a little afraid.

There was even more regret in my heart.

The reason why he dared so much just now was entirely because of Wu Jie's identity.

But if he really contradicts Wu Xing, he is the heir of Grandmaster Sun, and he can die without a burial place in just one sentence.

In a place like the Mist Clan, the weak can only be oppressed by the strong.

This is the unchanging rule of Wanzu Continent.

"What? You want to attack me?"

Su Yu spoke calmly, and a pair of cold eyes fell on Wu Xing.

Wu Xing smiled slightly and said.

"How could I attack Young City Lord? How noble is Young City Lord? If I accidentally hurt Young City Lord, my father will not be exempted from punishment. But Young City Lord's friend does not take me seriously, I will teach him a lesson. There should be no problem.”

Wu Xing looked at Su Yu jokingly. Although he said he was a young city lord, he didn't have any respect for Wu Jie.

Su Yu said calmly, "What do you want to do?"

Wu Xing chuckled and said, "Young City Lord has already spoken, so let's do it. Young City Lord will give me your fog beast, and I will spare this person, how about that?"

As he said that, Wu Xing looked at the fog beast on Su Yu's shoulder with a greedy look on his face.

Although the fog beast in front of him only has level eight cultivation, for Wu Xing, it can also improve many cultivation levels.

It is even possible to break through the ninth revolution.

Even Wu Xing coveted the fog beast on Su Yu's shoulder.

"you!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several Wu clan youths around Su Yu suddenly changed and they looked at Wu Xing angrily.

"I think your move is fake. I want the mist beast on Young City Lord to be real."

"I have never seen such a shameless person like you!"

"That's right, the mist beast belongs to the young city lord, why should I give it to you!"

Several people spoke one after another, angrily scolding the shameless Wu Xing.

A hint of gloomy expression flashed across Wu Xing's face, "It seems like you people are punished with a drink if you don't drink the toast!"

A cold color flashed across Wu Xing's eyes.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say, take action!"

After Wu Xing finished speaking, the servant behind him took action instantly.

Each one has the cultivation level of Golden Body Sixth Level, and can explode with 120% strength in the mist.

Several young people from the Mist tribe around Su Yu were not afraid at all and took action one after another.

They are also young talents from the Wu clan, and each of them has the cultivation level of the Golden Body. Although a few of them are weaker than the servants brought by Wu Xing, they can still not fall behind.

Wu Xing looked at the motionless Su Yu with interest and said.

"Young City Master, I wonder if you are still willing to give the fog beast to me now? If you really let me take action, then the Young City Master will be injured, but I will not be blamed!"

Wu Xing said coldly.

Su Yu slowly placed the fog beast on the ground, and its huge body shook the ground slightly.

Su Yu rubbed his wrist and said lightly.

"I wanted to reason with you, but I found that trying to reason with a fool is a very stupid thing to do."

"so..."

Su Yu suddenly looked at Wu Xing, and a terrifying murderous intention filled the air from Su Yu's eyes.

Faced with such terrifying murderous intent, Wu Xing was stunned for an instant.

From the murderous intent in Su Yu's eyes, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the strong smell of blood spread across the surface.

It seemed as if there were countless dead ghosts constantly ringing in Wu Xing's ears.

A series of whining sounds were made.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Wu Xing's pupils dilated instantly, and the whites of his eyes took up most of the pupils.

He held his head and screamed in fear, his whole body shaking continuously.

Su Yu slowly walked to Wuxing's side, stepped directly on Wuxing's shoulder with one foot, and stepped on the trembling Wuxing on the ground.

Looking down at Wu Xing.

"Now I give you two choices..."

"The first is to get out of here yourself, the second is to ask me to help you get out of here!"

The faint voice seemed like a devil whispering in Wu Xing's ear.

Wu Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Yu in horror.

Obviously Su Yu didn't do anything, but the murderous look in Su Yu's eyes scared Wu Xing out of his wits.

Su Yu had truly fought on the battlefield, and countless powerful men from all races had fallen into Su Yu's hands.

Among the geniuses who fell in Su Yu's hands, none of them were more powerful than Wu Xing.

How could Wu Xing, a person who was used to a comfortable life, endure such a terrifying sense of oppression.

Just one look was enough to scare him out of his wits in an instant.

He said quickly.

"I'll get out, I'll get out myself!"

"Young City Lord, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me, Young City Lord!"

Now Wu Xing has no doubt that Su Yu can kill him, and the murderous intention in his eyes has turned into reality.

This shows that this person is a murderous executioner!

"roll!"

Su Yu shouted low and kicked Wu Xing in the stomach, forcefully kicking Wu Xing several meters away.

Wu Xing hurriedly struggled to get up, hurriedly called to the servants, and fled in embarrassment.

Compared with the proud look before, it is simply heaven and earth.

At this time, several young people from the Mist tribe gathered around Su Yu, and they said in surprise.

"Brother Jie didn't expect you to be so fierce and scare Wu Xing with just one look."

"Yeah, I didn't expect Brother Jie to hide it so deeply. That Wu Xing is such a waste. He obviously has a level eight cultivation level, but he was scared away by Brother Jie's look."

Everyone was chirping around Su Yu.

Su Yu smiled slightly, greeted everyone, put the fog beast on his shoulders again, and walked towards the city lord's mansion.

It was as if whatever happened just now was just a small episode.

Soon, everyone arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of the city. At the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion, there are several guards standing quietly.

Every guard is a strong person in the Flying Heaven Realm.

The layout of the Mist Tribe is somewhat similar to what the Human Race looked like in ancient times. After all, in the current Continent of Ten Thousand Races, apart from the numerous inventions of the Human Race, other races still retain the layout of the ancient times.

It can also be seen from this that the human race is still the most intelligent race in the world.

Su Yu said to several young people.

"You go to the warehouse to find someone to ask for the reward. I will give orders."

Several people's eyes suddenly lit up and they shouted.

"Young City Lord is grand and worthy of being the Young City Lord!"

Several people said goodbye to Su Yu happily.

Su Yu carried the fog beast on his back and returned to his room amidst the amazed gazes of countless servants.

Boom!

Su Yu left the fog beast behind and sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the corpse of the fog beast. He didn't know what he was thinking.