"I might be leaving!" The old man's tone was very weak, and he looked at the four more powerful sons nostalgic.

"Dad, wuwu~"

"You can't leave us--"

At this moment, the old man felt his whole body fluttering, as if he was about to fly into the sky. As he died, he trembled and gave birth to a dry hand and pulled out a black chopstick from under the pillow.

"Old-Big!" the old man said softly.

A bearded man kneeling in front, burst into tears, carefully took the chopsticks, without thinking, and it broke it in a snap. No matter what the old father was glaring at the moment, he cried and promised: "Don't worry, father, I will definitely take good care of my three younger brothers. If they don't marry, I won't marry either. One chopstick can be broken, and a chopstick can be broken. As long as we brothers work together, there will be no hurdle that we can't overcome."

"Idiot, that's natural black gold jade, priceless, it's the relic I left for you. You can sell at most ten cents for this discount, puff!" The old man suddenly stood up and said the words that almost made him angry at the fastest speed. Then he suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood and fell down straight, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were open with anger.

Su Yan, who was standing beside him, didn't even yawn, and he laughed while covering his stomach. This, that's too much.

The sons quickly looked down and looked at the chopsticks thrown aside. Only then did they find that the broken mouth was emitting a color like a star, and then it was dimming at an extremely fast speed.

"Dad, why didn't you say it earlier-" Seeing that the worthy treasure was ruined in his hands and became worthless, the sons suddenly howled even more powerful.

Su Yan watched the old man's soul slowly float out and finally condensed into a mini figure. When he saw Su Yan, he bowed and greeted him. Su Yan also regained the seriousness that his ghost servant should have. He nodded and was about to ask him if he had any last wish at the end of his life. It would be okay to restore the black gold and jade chopsticks.

boom!

At this moment, the old man's door was kicked open with a rough kick, and even Su Yan was shocked. Why did this man walk silently? Master, an absolute master, is he here to seek revenge?

As the dust disappeared, a tall figure appeared in front of everyone, covered in blood-red armor, with a mighty and domineering aura, and the hair hanging down on both sides was dark red, and it was impossible to see clearly because he had a hideous bronze mask on his face.

Su Yan suddenly thought that such a piece of equipment was so beautiful and majestic. It would be even better if there was a cloak behind him.

"Who are you? Who told you to break in..." The old man's four sons immediately stood up and scolded him. The man in armor waved his hand lightly, and the four big-sneakers and thick waists screamed and were beaten away by both sides, smashing furniture vases, and not knowing life and death.

The old man was shocked and wanted to see how his son was doing, but was stopped by Su Yan: "What, your enemy?"

"I don't know him." The old man was crying without tears. He died and was so worried about another thing. It was so disgusting.

The man in armor walked into the old man bit by bit, looking at his body, Su Yan smiled playfully: "I bet you absolutely owe..."

Before Su Yan could finish talking about the soul power of the old man, the armored man standing beside Su Yan suddenly emitted a terrifying wave with his right hand, and then he rushed towards Su Yan with a lightning speed.

Without any preparation, Su Yan felt a piercing pain coming from his abdomen, and then flew backwards. His mouth was covered in blood and his strength was so strong that he broke through the door and window, and even a water tank in the yard was smashed into pieces.

"Damn!" Su Yan had just gotten up and vomited blood again.

[Anchor, are you okay?]

[Oh my God, how could he see you? It's so strong. My computer was trembling with that punch.]

[Stop talking big, look at the anchor, you are vomiting blood on the anchor.]

【At least the ribs are broken.】

"Shut up!" Su Yan roared angrily, then stood up staggeringly. Through the broken wall, he saw the figure of armor that didn't take Su Yan seriously. He transformed into a bronze mirror from his hand, and then sucked at the old man's soul and was directly sucked in.

After finishing the matter, the figure of armor turned his head and a spirit power aura belonging to a first-class ghost officer suddenly burst out. He seemed particularly interested in meeting a ghost officer like Su Yan.

[Anchor, the situation is not right, this person feels so strong.]

【It is about the same level as the injured female ghost last time.】

[None of these are the key points. Haven't you noticed it? He can not only see the host who is a ghost messenger, but also the soul of the dead. What's even more outrageous is that he knows when others will die.]

【Is he also a ghost mess?】

[You said he wants a dead soul, kill someone to take it by himself, and what business does he have to compete with the anchor?]

"It's not good!" This is Su Yan's definition. He slowly retreated while covering his chest.

"I wonder which mountain you are from?" Su Yan asked with a cough.

The man in the blood-colored armor did not answer anything, but three blood-red beads appeared in his hand, and they kept spinning, each of which emitted endless evil spirits.

"What a powerful magic weapon!" Su Yan retreated again, distanced himself from this person. He wanted to leave, but his soul was not fixed and could not make any difference.

If the dead soul cannot enter the underworld for trial on time, they will immediately find the ghost officer and the ghost official who is leading the soul. At that time, they will not be such a small ghost officer as himself.

Su Yan couldn't see clearly what the armored man's expression was at the moment, but he was definitely sneering. Compared to him, he was too weak.

It was so wrong. Su Yan dared to swear that he would never meet Guo Hao today. Why is there such a disaster ahead?

The next moment, the armored man moved his body, and three beads flashed with thunder and came to Su Yan, and his speed was even more outrageously fast.

Su Yan screamed, and his body suddenly became empty, like a fog. Lightning retreated rapidly, directly avoiding the bead's pursuit.

With a bang, the bluestone ground seemed to have suffered two kilograms of tnt explosives, which scared Su Yan's face turned pale: "Brother, you're really playing!"

Su Yan quickly took out the soul-catching bell that was fed from Feng Xuanyi and shook it clangly. In the blink of an eye, the armored man arrived in front of Su Yan and stayed for a short time, scaring Su Yan backed back again.

Too fast, this is not the power of the human world at all!

In just one breath, he reacted. Once again, a bead followed like a shadow and caught up with Su Yan who was about to escape. It suddenly exploded behind him. Su Yan felt a numbness on his back, and he was spitting blood in his mouth, and was blown away by a strong wave of air.

The two of them are not on the same level at all, and the difference is too big.

"Summon Xu Chu!" If you don't consume the soul star and summon Xu Chu, Su Yan will definitely bury his bones here, and even his soul cannot escape. The most important thing is that he doesn't know who killed him. He is even more dying than the old man just now.

"Lord, what are you going to give me?" Xu Chu quickly came out of the ground this time. The huge figure made the armored man's body suddenly stagnate. He felt the sudden appearance of this strange figure, which was not inferior to his soul power fluctuations.

"There are also Mao's instructions, fuck him!" Su Yan spit out a mouthful of blood weakly, his eyes red, and he roared with his finger on the armored man.

"promise!"
Chapter completed!