Chapter 2590: Play with you

The city lord's mansion was calm.

The white night is approaching, and there is no moon or sunshine in the sky.

The whole elegant yard was very quiet, with no wind in, and the leaves were quietly hanging aside, even the sound of koi swimming through the pool water sounded particularly loud.

A figure covered in darkness came from the darkness and disappeared into the darkness again.

But in the breath, I glanced at it in a flash.

If you don't look carefully, you will think it's just a shadow of a tree that sways by.

But at this moment, an old figure appeared from the darkness in the corner, silently.

He spoke, and the vicissitudes of life were like Cang Xue blowing through the desert: "Your Excellency, please stay."

The old man who was sweeping the floor seemed to say this to the air, but the next second, the yard that seemed empty was filled with a heart-pounding pressure.

This force came suddenly, and a figure with a small figure appeared in the middle of the yard.

He seemed to suddenly appear there, and the space around him was twisting the moment he appeared.

After the space returned to normal, he stood there, and no one knew when he came in.

It was not until he appeared that Han Si'an Jiuxiao and others outside noticed it.

Han Si did not enter the door, she had to guard the gate, but An Jiuxiao opened the door and came in, and stood behind the man, frowned tightly: "Who are you?"

The man hadn't looked back at him, his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and his eyes hidden in the dark stared at the old man in front of him: "Demon God?"

This person's voice was hoarse, and even men and women could not tell him his identity.

But when An Jiuxiao heard the word "demon god", his mind trembled and subconsciously looked up at the old man in the corner.

The old man looked very simple, with many wrinkled wrinkles on his face. His wrinkled face could hardly even open his eyes, but he was still smiling.

He was holding a broom with a little slit in his hand, hunched over, as if he had been bent by time.

Such an old man had no trace of demonic energy, and even if he was thrown into the human race, he was inconspicuous.

But the mysterious man in front of him said that he was a demon god!

Is there such an existence in the city lord’s mansion?

The old man was not as surprised as him, but just chuckled his smile, and his hands with sparse old man spots spread out: "Your Excellency, I am old."

"I am not very talented, have a low background and low bloodline. I am just lucky to practice for some time."

"As for the name of the demon god... I dare not be even more accused of it. Have you never heard of it? Can there be no gods on the Immortal Continent?"

The mysterious man didn't care about the old man's modesty, and he didn't even answer a word, so he wanted to go straight forward.

The old man still stood there without moving, and even advised very politely: "Your Excellency, please retreat. This is the mansion of the Lord of Anle City. No one can enter. Please do not embarrass me."

What the old man said was not only humble, but even a little humble, just as his identity was like this.

"You can't stop me."

The mysterious man spoke again, not taking the old man seriously at all, let alone An Jiuxiao behind him.

When facing the old man, he had stopped for a while, but from beginning to end, he had never even looked back at An Jiuxiao behind him.

Seeing that the mysterious man was about to continue walking, An Jiuxiao was about to move, when a hole suddenly opened in the space next to the mysterious man.

The cut seemed to be cut by flames, forming a spiral circle of fire, and a withered hand stretched out from it, with skin and bones all in black color.

The originally calm yard suddenly appeared coldly and noble!

And the mysterious man didn't even look back, and his whole figure stood there, waiting for the hand to approach.

But at this moment, the ghost hand seemed to realize something and immediately chose to withdraw it.

But it was too late, and the mysterious man suddenly looked sideways and just glanced at the ghost hand.

Just this glance made the ghost hand explode suddenly!

The fire ring-like space crack closed instantly, but the ghost hand turned into blood foam!

It's just that unlike human blood foam, it's a pool of black blood foam falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, An Jiuxiao suddenly widened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him with more vigilance, and at the same time he held the Huilong sword in his hand tightly.

This force that is suffocating in the illusion, this force that makes him feel that he doesn’t even have the courage to take action... it is definitely the person in the Shenxu!

On the contrary, the old man stood there, Yun Danfeng looked at the mysterious man in black robe in front of him, and said lightly: "It seems that Miss Han Si is right. You killed those people in the Shenxu?"

I don’t know who took action just now, but this hand must be useless.

And this mysterious man's "take action" method is exactly the same as what Han Si described after returning.

Killing people in the Shen Ruins is not something worth caring about, but it is worth caring that one can kill more than half of the people entering the Shen Ruins in an instant with just one person.

Moreover, this person is still looking for the existence of the divine burial in the divine ruins, and his thoughts are intriguing.

The mysterious man did not stay too much, but continued to move forward. This time, the person lurking in the yard had to take action, but the old man directly persuaded him to retreat: "You all retreat, don't waste your life in vain."

This is not a provocation method, and others may also know the strength of the old man.

Since the old man said so, no one else came forward.

Only An Jiuxiao stood behind with a long sword in his hand, staring at the mysterious man with a fierce look.

Old Hai looked at An Jiuxiao and smiled gently: "Young man, you should retreat too."

"Old man, he..."

Before An Jiuxiao finished speaking, the old man shook his head lightly: "Get back, you can't participate in this battle."

If An Jiuxiao had been in the past, he would have soared into the sky with dissatisfaction.

But at this time, under the pressure of the mysterious man, he could not even hold the sword in his hand, let alone raise his hand.

He also has some understanding of his strength. There are too many existences in this world that he cannot match.

So he could only listen to the old man and took a few steps back, but did not withdraw from the city lord's mansion.

At this time, the mysterious man spoke again, as if looking at the old man in front of him: "I think you should be self-aware. Do you think you can stop me?"

Mr. Hai sighed softly: "Receive your honor and be loyal to you."

"I can stop it or not, I have to give it a try."

"Your Excellency, let's take a move."
Chapter completed!