"brat?"
Zhang Chongmou's pupils shrank unconsciously.
He calls himself a little guy despite his age?
This kid...
There is indeed a ghost!
Is it possible that even this childish face is a deliberate disguise?
However, looking at his bone age, he is only in his twenties!
Zhang Chongmou was confused. If a person could even lie about his bone age in front of him, how strong would his real strength be?
When did the Zhang family make enemies like this? !
As for whether the boy in front of me is really as ordinary as he seems...
What a joke!
Which junior would dare to act like a pretender in front of Zhang Chongmou?
Don't want to die? !
Zhang Zhongmou suppressed his doubts, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Who are you?"
Xu Xiaoshou walked leisurely in the void.
Perhaps before this, he wanted to pretend to be rich and felt a little guilty.
But after seeing the level of cultivation of the masked man, he understood that there was a type of people in this world who did not cultivate spiritual energy.
Unfortunately, with my swordsmanship, including sword reading, it seems that I can really imitate the masked man?
He was silent again for a full twelve breaths, and then he imitated the masked man's tone and spoke indifferently.
"who I am?"
"Oh, I'll give you three chances to guess."
Xu Xiaoshou smiled slightly and said, "If you don't guess correctly, I will ask for something from your Sutra Pavilion."
Such a contemptuous tone, to be honest, directly aroused Zhang Chongmou's anger.
He immediately wanted to take action, but when he thought of the tragic situation of the Su family not long ago, Zhang Chongmou calmly stopped his impulse.
During this period, Tiansang City was extremely unstable, and he knew it.
It is entirely possible that there are some weird and lonely powerful people from outside.
If the Zhang family is in trouble because of his own irrationality, Zhang Chongmou will be the first to forgive himself.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chongmou took a deep breath.
"After I think about it carefully, I really have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no grievances with you today."
"Why did you first blow up the first section of my Zhang Mansion and then try to steal my treasure, the Ksitigarbha Sutra Pavilion?"
Xu Xiaoshou ignored him at all.
How can the boss be led around when he says something?
His eyes flickered lightly and he said: "Three chances, are you ready to start guessing?"
Zhang Zhongmou paused, the anger in his eyes burning again.
This guy deserves a beating!
Do you really think that the three thrones of my Zhang family are so easy to control?
"I have never met Your Excellency, how can we recognize each other?" he said coldly.
"Never met?"
Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and decided to follow the stick, "So, you really don't know the purpose of my visit?"
Zhang Chongmou was startled when he heard this.
Could it be that the Zhang family offended someone somewhere, and then an expert came to visit?
His expression tightened and he said seriously: "I really don't know the little things going on at home, so please get straight to the point."
Xu Xiaoshou grinned his lips again, which, combined with his dirty face, was really eye-catching.
"Little things?"
"It seems that your Zhang family is really high in the clouds. Can a throne-level killer be considered a trivial matter?"
Lightning flashed across Zhang Chongmou's mind, and he suddenly understood.
It's him!
Xu Xiaoshou counterattacked and killed a throne-level killer. He already felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, there is a powerful presence around this guy!
Now, the killer didn't kill anyone, but this kid's protector came to the door!
At this moment, Zhang Chongmou's forehead was dripping with sweat.
This is a man who can kill the throne!
He is also a person who can retreat under the pressure of the city lord's palace even after killing the throne!
He is also a person who can retreat during the day, kill Zhang Mansion that night, and directly set off the entire Dongting District to worship heaven!
He is the throne, but even at the peak, will he be this guy's opponent?
You know, after entering the Throne Realm, it is impossible to kill at will like an ordinary spiritual refiner.
At the same level, even if they fight for ten days and a half, they may not be able to determine the outcome, let alone life or death.
This guy can kill the "three sticks of incense" throne killer, he must be extremely powerful!
At this moment, Zhang Chongmou had completely forgotten why this extremely powerful guy wanted to enter the tower disguised as a guard.
He was so anxious that he almost called for backup on the spot.
"You want to call someone?"
Xu Xiaoshou spoke up at the right time.
This simple question almost made Zhang Chongmou's heart cry out of his throat.
"No, it's nothing, Your Excellency... you're speaking too harshly." Zhang Chongmou intervened at the corner of his lips.
He stopped his restless hand.
Because he was suddenly unsure whether he would be able to defeat this weird guy in front of him even if he called someone.
Xu Xiaoshou was no longer calm.
He saw that the old man was slightly overly nervous, and he was also shocked.
How much has this guy imagined?
My original intention was to pretend to be a masked man and drink him down.
Never thought that this old guy would be so cowardly?
Could it be that he is pretending too?
Xu Xiaoshou's heart froze.
He suddenly realized that because of the difference in cultivation, if this old guy really called people secretly, he might not be able to detect it.
"Are you lying to me?"
He spoke coldly, and his face no longer smiled, but became solemn.
Zhang Chongmou was a little panicked.
He really didn't move at all. Where could he call someone?
In front of a person who can kill the throne and is suspected of killing Dao, aren't three thrones just like one throne?
At best, it’s just an extra two seconds of decapitation time!
"Your Mightiness……"
"Forget it, Your Excellency!"
Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him irritably. No matter whether the old guy called someone over or not, he couldn't wait.
If you wait any longer, the secret will be revealed!
However, if he really turned around and left like this, wouldn't that prove that he was actually a parallel importer?
As I said before, if I want to take something from this Scripture-Tiding Pavilion, if the other party seems to be calling someone, I will run away...
You can’t seek death like this!
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth and did not continue to talk nonsense. Instead, he waved his hand and directly pinched Yuan Fu.
Light and shadow passed by, and a short boy wearing a bamboo hat appeared.
"Mom..."
The soft murmur made Zhang Chongmou startled.
"Another guy with no cultivation?"
He glanced at the young man in front of him.
To be honest, in his eyes, the innate cultivation level is not much different from this guy who just appeared without cultivation level.
Moreover, the age of the two of them...
The terrible thought that should have been abandoned came to mind again.
Are these two goods fake?
Zhang Chongmou was furious in an instant. If the young man in front of him was really pretending, then he would probably never be able to get rid of his old face in this life.
At the peak of the majestic throne, was he frightened by an innate?
If you say this... How the hell can you say this?
"Do it!"
Xu Xiaoshou ignored him and directly issued the death order.
He really didn't know if this old guy had made a secret move or called someone, but at the moment, only by taking the initiative could he have the right to speak again.
"You still dare to take action?"
Zhang Chongmou has realized that something is wrong.
He gritted his teeth and his eyes were red, but suddenly he saw the boy in the bamboo hat in front of the young man disappear.
"This speed..."
"This guy isn't just pretending. Is this the real throne?"
Zhang Chongmou was horrified.
The world that had been overthrown in his mind was established again, and then was overthrown again. He felt that he had lost the ability to think.
Is this really true? !
What are the origins of these two guys?
There was no time to think too much, and the next second, there was wind in the back of my head.
Zhang Chongmou could only turn around and put his hands up.
boom!
One punch.
Ah Jie stayed in place, but Zhang Zhongmou's hand bones were broken, and his whole body was blown away like a cannonball.
The donated blood was flying everywhere, but Zhang Zhongmou forgot about the pain and was stunned.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."
