"What……"

Tu Sinan was stunned.

There is no so-called conspiracy, just because Tu Sinan talked to him and Fang Xuan wanted to talk to someone again. It has been too long since he forgot what it feels like to talk to someone.

So Fang Xuan told this secret.

There are many secrets, and there are many, and telling this secret is nothing.

This is a fatal secret to others, but he doesn't think so.

The situation of death, the situation of life and death, he has seen a lot in his long years. There is no absolute situation of death in this world, and some are just situations that you can crack.

He has seen life and death, and has seen many death situations that are called impossible to crack.

What he has done now is not even a life-and-death situation in his opinion.

"Brother Fang Xuan is really an interesting person." Tu Sinan didn't know what to say.

He was thinking about it.

What Fang Xuan said is true or false.

In the question just now, Tu Sinan was testing it to understand Fang Xuan.

He would not believe anything when Fang Xuan said he was. He was not that stupid and had this measure in his heart.

"I heard from Brother Fang Xuan that you are alone now, wandering around the world. I wonder if you have any ideas to find a quiet place to rest." Tu Sinan sent an invitation.

Xiaodou is right. Fang Xuan’s origin is unknown and should not be invited to the slaughter house to be a diner.

Diners must be honest and loyal.

Fang Xuan's two points are obviously not up to standard and unclear.

"Young Master." The servant who was a few years older was shocked.

This man is a lunatic, and the young master is crazy. He used to laugh at Xiaodou for thinking too much and being serious, but now he is panicked.

Inviting such people to be diners? This is a taboo.

Tu Sinan pressed his palm down, indicating that he didn't have to say anything, "I have my own ideas."

After saying that.

His eyes fell on Fang Xuan.

His eyes were very clear, without any thoughts of harming others, and he was a sincere invitation.

All major dynasties and aristocratic families and even sects have the practice of raising guests, which is why there is a saying that there are 3,000 diners.

As King An, who was extremely important to the Qin Dynasty, naturally had disciples in his mansion. Tu Sinan brought in three disciples, each of which had its own unique features, among which was a strategist who was valued by King An and an immortal master of Tianji.

"Brother Fang Xuan..."

"Hahahahahahahaha, it's interesting. Tu Sinan, have you King An's mansion fallen? You also want to invite you to be a diner like this thin and weak mortal who has no power to tie a chicken. It's a joke."

While Tu Sinan was about to speak, several figures walked towards him in the distance.

Several people strode to the meteor, with a tiger's momentum, and a sharp aura that shocked the ancient beasts roared and crawled and trembled. This was not intentional, but a natural aura that they revealed.

Strong!

Such a person is definitely ranked as famous in the Great Qin Dynasty and is comparable to the major celebrities.

And such a power must have been derived from a young man, who was a few years younger than Tu Sinan.

The person has a fair face and still has a little childishness.

But no one dares to underestimate such young people.

He carried a long sword wrapped in black cloth, and he walked in a dragon and tiger step, like a dragon crossing the river, making people tremble and their souls throbbed.

"Why is he back?"

"Didn't Su Qingmu practice in the Biyou Palace in Shangqing Realm? Why did he leave the country?"

"It's for his brother, Su Qingshan."

The moment Su Qingmu appeared, the road with fifty ancient beast cars in parallel was quiet, and the needles could be heard.

Because of him, the pedestrians on the road separated independently, the busy mortals stopped shouting abruptly, the monks who cultivated their minds stopped, the warriors and monks stopped to watch, and Su Qingmu had a magical power.

Su Qingmu.

The top three emperors in the Qin Emperors.

There is no doubt that he is strong. At the age of eighteen, his life is indeed extremely exciting and ups and downs.

His qualifications can only be said to be of the middle and ancient beast qualifications, and the posture of a dragon and turtle is neither up nor down. However, when he was young, he had an accident and had a qualification to swallow foreign grass to become a mouse posture. He was the lowest-level qualification. However, he was silent for ten years and rose like a comet.

It took only half a year for his name to spread all over the world and was accepted as the third disciple by the Palace Master of Biyou Palace. It is rumored that he became a closed disciple a year ago.

After that, its name became stronger and stronger.

His cultivation is unfathomable.

It can be said that this is someone else's child.

This can be seen from the description he was mentioned.

In the kings, nobles, sects and mountain gates, people often talk about their elders, someone's descendants, such as the parents and children of a certain king. Su Qingmu is different, so people talk about him first about his father.

Su Qingmu, his father Su Wuhou.

It is not that the son is proud of his father, but that the father is proud of his son.

It is rumored that his strength is extremely strong. In another five years, he will surpass his father and reach the top of the Qin Dynasty. A true top powerhouse, even now, can compete with the famous people and compete with the older generation.

Even Tu Sinan, this emperor's famous pride was suppressed and his cultivation could not match him.

It can be said that after he was taken into the door wall by the Lord of Biyou Palace, his reputation had already spread all over the world.

The mistress, the little Tongtian.

This is his name, the title he calls him by the world, not by him, which shows that.

"Have you come to the old one?" Tu Sinan smiled, his eyes becoming sharp, as if he had hidden thousands of swords, and he would be born together in the next moment.

At this moment, many people feel that their qi and blood are not smooth and their breathing is uncomfortable.

This is momentum, an invisible oppression.

A terrible Shura shadow appeared behind him, looking down at the area.

Tu Sinan is very different from before, or this is his real attitude.

"hehe."

Su Qingmu laughed, with contempt. This was not a arrogant laugh, but confidence.

"You are not qualified to discuss my Su family." The words closed, the sky was roaring, the clouds in this world were stirred and penetrated in an instant.

That was a sword.

It is a hundred feet long, standing in this corner, looking down on everyone, and singing with a heart-warming sound.

Shura and Sword represent the will of Tu Sinan and Su Qingmu.

"Do you want to fight me here?"

Tu Sinan is not at all weak, and he has the intention of fighting if he is disagreeing with words.

Su Qingmu smiled, but his eyes became colder.

The emperor cannot fight, no one can do it. This is a ban. The warrior despises the imperial power, and even the gods will fall here.

At this moment, he was full of smiles, a sneer.

He wanted to force Tu Sinan to take action.

Others dare not, but this guy is likely to do it.

The madman slaughtered the cubs.

This is a title that outsiders call Tu Sinan. Many celebrities and princes joked with King An in this way, saying that Tu Sinan was the name of warlikeness.

"Half a month ago, you severely injured my brother. These days I have walked out of Shangqing Realm to fight you." Su Qingmu spoke, confirming many people's speculation.

"It's the biggest pity that he didn't die."

Tu Sinan's expression was indifferent, as if he had changed his body.

His momentum is rising, as Su Qingmu said, he is likely to break the ban on the imperial capital.

But soon he Tu Sinan stopped, "You want to fight, come to me again in three days."...
Chapter completed!