"In my eyes, you are not even qualified to stand in front of me and have an equal conversation with me. But since you are here, I will treat you as the dog of the person behind the scenes. Tell me, what is your purpose?

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"you……!"

Du Kairong's breath went straight to his forehead, and he said with a sneer:

"Xie Yutong, do you really think that no one in this world can control your Zhu family?"

"Yes, but it's not the Du family, let alone your dog!"

Du Kairong looked at Xie Yutong gloomily without saying anything, his eyes flickering like a poisonous snake.

Only Su Mu understood some of the desires deep in his eyes.

Oh shit!

Is this my sister a piece of trash like you that you dare to care about?

He had an increasingly bad feeling in his heart.

Logically speaking, since the Qingmen Du family knew the status of the Hongwu Zhu family, how could they dare to disturb the tree like a fly?

At this moment, Su Mu's heart sank slightly.

A figure slowly walked out.

Master!

One of those two super masters.

Su Mu took the next step and stood in front of Xie Yutong:

"Sister, take Sister An and retreat."

As the eldest mistress of the Hongwu Zhu family, Xie Yutong naturally has real expert guards around her.

As Su Mu took a step forward, an old shadow appeared at the main entrance of the manor, confronting another super master on the other side.

That was the super guard who was always around Xie Yutong.

Su Mu looked at the visitor with no expression on his face.

A middle-aged man who looks extremely ordinary from head to toe.

The other party was also looking at him.

The air seemed to freeze.

finally.

The middle-aged man spoke:

"Yes, you are a genius. Even in the Blood Society, you are definitely a real genius. Who is your master? Zhuo Buli? Or Feng Jiuyou?"

Su Mu's heart suddenly shrank.

This is the first time since he entered the world at the age of fifteen that someone has exposed his origins in person.

The Blood Society?

Why have I never heard of such a sect among the ancient martial arts sect?

Seeing the other party laughing, Su Mu answered the question:

"Old guy, I want to know why you want to plot against me?"

The middle-aged man in front of him looked like he was only in his forties, but Su Mu knew that his real age must be over a hundred years old.

Even higher.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Mu calmly.

Then.

He slowly raised his feet as if casually.

Su Mu's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of cold electricity.

This old dog is too strong.
Chapter completed!