Tonight, countless rich people in Qingyang Town couldn't sleep all night, waiting to watch the show, and their eyes were turned to Lu Xianhui.

The arrogant Yuncheng Su Shen was defeated in his hands.

Everyone had a joke on their faces, gloating, or relieving their hatred. They felt that Su Shen was full of complacent and domineering during this period, and did not understand the worldly ways.

It is time to be taught a lesson and teach him the truth that there are people outside of others and there are heavens outside of them.

"Hmph, Su Shen became famous at a young age, so he was naturally arrogant and conceited, and he looked like he didn't take anyone seriously. Unfortunately, this kind of personality is destined to suffer a loss. Qingteng Group is not a good boy or a good girl."

One day, the rich man who visited the door but was stopped by Chen Tianxiu was resentful and spoke with a sneer.

When he thought of Su Xuan's miserable appearance in front of Lu Xianhui tonight, he felt relieved. Su Xuan didn't understand that he was with Guang Tongchen, and now he finally got retribution.

Although most of them did not speak, they also showed a smile on the corner of their mouths after receiving the news.

Their eyes flashed, waiting to see what the ending would be for Su Xuan?

That is the real person who practices the Dharma from the Nanxuan lineage of Hong Kong Island, equivalent to the master of the realm of the martial arts world. He raises his hand to pick the stars and binds the Canglong with his fingers. With one thought, he can kill people invisibly, be sought after by the high-ranking officials and nobles, and be gorgeous.

"Hong Kong Island has been known as the capital of magic since ancient times, with elites and famous teachers gathered. It advocates the art of practicing law and Feng Shui magic array. It can call itself the leader of all things on Hong Kong Island, which is enough to show the great spirit and high vision of Nan Xuan."

"Now that Lu Xianhui, the real person in charge of magic, is afraid that Su Shen will suffer a lot tonight. Even if he survives, his spirit will be hit in the future. It is hard to say that he will never recover."

Someone spoke calmly.

At the same time, I picked up the teacup in my hand and raised my head slightly, and the arrogance spread throughout the audience.

I didn't see that even Lu Xianhui was invited by Qingteng Group for a large sum of money. What if the so-called master of magic and martial arts is powerful?

In the end, aren’t you going to work for all the bosses?

"That kid is dead."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank, chatting and laughing, as if they had judged Su Xuan's fate.

Most of them wanted to see Su Xuan that day, but in the end they were disappointed and resentful. They wanted Su Shen, the new nobleman, to die in Qingyang Town to relieve their anger.

A few people were silent from beginning to end without saying a word.

Hearing the others talking loudly, he shook his head and sighed, "You think of Su Shen too lightly."

"Su Shen's character is not the kind of person who is willing to suffer anger and ignores the loss. This guy is very sinister, and no one has ever sinned against him, and he can continue to be free and happy."

"You thought this guy would run away in shame. Maybe he was hiding where he was hiding at this moment, and he was holding bad water in his stomach."

The person who opened his mouth was a wealthy man in Yuncheng. He had met Su Xuan several times with Yan Yuheng.

I know Su Xuan's temper quite well.

Everyone sneered at it. Su Xuan had no choice but to turn around and escape in front of a real person practicing Dharma.

No matter how unwilling he is, what can he do?

In the end, I will be killed by Lu Xianhui?

The rich man in Yuncheng stopped speaking, but just sat in a small courtyard of a luxurious house with a smile. A sexy woman wearing a cheongsam and Anna stood respectfully on the side and poured water and brewed tea.

"Mr. Lin, do you think Su Shen would not just suffer a loss and leave?" The woman asked curiously.

The rich man named Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Let's wait and see. If he leaves, he will not be Su Shen."

The woman's expression was complicated, and a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. In my memory, Mr. Lin had never given such a high evaluation from others.

"Then I want to see if Su Shen escapes or returns tonight?"

"If he comes back, what's the confidence to dare to fight against the immortal master, the god of Lu Xianhui?"

Mr. Lin laughed.

That guy's cautious personality would not directly provoke a master of law-making. Everyone thought he had already returned to Yuncheng in a mess. Perhaps this person was doing something unethical in Qingyang Town at this moment?

Time passes minute by minute.

Everyone hasn't fallen asleep and wants to wait for a result.

...

It was past three o'clock in the middle of the night.

In the suburbs of Qingyang Town, outside the luxurious manor built by Qingteng Group, a straight sword, wearing a long robe, with nine golden dragons painted on it, walked over and over.

A piece of his robe was cut off by Nangong Yue.

The fair forearm as fair as a woman was revealed, with a sword mark on it slowly overflowing blood.

Nangong Yue also paid the price, and took Lu Xianhui's finger on his chest just to get a chance to draw a sword in close proximity.

The two have no choice.

Nangong Yue finally didn't want to get too involved, so she injured Lu Xianhui with one sword, then turned around and left.

Lu Xianhui did not force himself to stay. A master of Transformation wanted to leave, but no one could stop him at the same level.

Forced a person to transform into a realm. Her thrilling blow before her death could even cause Lu Xianhui to be seriously injured or even die on the spot.

He raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky.

For some reason, I was always uneasy, and the surrounding environment brought a dangerous atmosphere. But Lu Xianhui couldn't explain what it was, and then strode into the manor.

The more he walked inside, the more uneasy Lu Xianhui felt in his heart.

When he stepped into his room, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his hair stood up. His robe was swelling without wind, and his scalp became numb.

On the table in front of him was a cardboard box.

The sense of crisis in my heart emanates from this cardboard box.

"No!"

A scream echoed throughout the manor.

Almost instantly, there was a "boom", and the scene seemed to collapse, and the terrifying firelight rushed to a hundred meters high. Surging heat waves stacked layer by layer, tearing up everything around, sweeping away in all directions, instantly razing half of the manor to the ground.

At this moment, the entire Qingyang Town saw the flames soaring into the sky, making it as bright as daylight in the vicinity.

Some martial arts masters could feel the slight vibration from the ground, and then looked at the terrifying firelight in the suburbs, and immediately understood what was going on.

Someone wants to blow Lu Xianhui to death.

This amount was so terrifying. It lasted for half a minute and the entire manor was dilapidated and collapsed. Within five kilometers nearby, all the car windows, windows, and street lights were all broken.

"Oh My God!"

"What's that?"

One after another, the rich men were attracted by the movement and swaying, and they were cast in the direction of the manor.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

It was not until four or five minutes passed that a figure, which was charred all over, had its hair burned, and blood-stained, split the flames and rushed out.

The protective energy condensed with his magic power had long been broken, and half of his chest was dyed red with blood. Even the aura in his body was disordered. Although it was not seriously injured, it also made Lu Xianhui feel embarrassed and no longer looked full of energy.

"Who is the little boy?"

"I'm so angry!"
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