Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Su Mu actually didn't care very much.
Although he didn't understand the other party's intentions.
However, it is impossible for the other party to go on a killing spree.
In other words, I won't kill him.
Then, naturally we won't kill irrelevant people.
Because if the other party had the intention of killing people from the beginning, there would be no need to go to such trouble.
The other party is obviously using his power to overwhelm others.
This is to attack your own defenses.
Women are probably Su Mu's only weakness at the moment.
But if this is the case, then we should take action against Mr. Ye and the others.
Why is a Qingmen Du family involved?
It's just that now, it's not a matter of worrying about this.
What exactly is the vampire society that the other party talks about?
There is no room for Su Mu to think too much now.
This seemingly random step by the other party is both a test and a deterrent.
Lift your feet and put them down.
Nature has to move freely.
Su Mu, who was motionless on the spot, looked like a stone sculpture.
His whole body suddenly dwarfed.
Looking again, he had sunk into the extremely hard ground below his knees.
Mr. Ye was shocked and was about to rush forward, but Xie Yutong grabbed his arm.
"do not move."
Mr. Ye was in pain from being caught. He glanced at Xie Yutong, who shook his head indifferently.
The people around Du Kairong were also scared to death.
Peat.
Is that human being?
They all know a bit of the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, but have they ever seen an ancient warrior do it?
Is this peat magic?
A person takes a step forward and is stepped into the ground through the air?
If this foot steps on yourself, what will be the consequences?
Su Mu looked like he was fine. How tough is his body?
We are all human beings, why should he be tougher than us?
if……!
Damn, how long has it been and you are still thinking about this kind of problem? You really don’t know how to live or die.
Du Kairong's followers were so frightened that they fled away from him one by one, leaving aside Du Kai'an, the white-skinned sheep who fell to the ground and passed out.
Su Mu looked at the other party deeply and said softly:
"No matter who you are, you shouldn't mess with me."
After he finished speaking, a crisp and rhythmic sound suddenly sounded in his body.
Click!
Kaka!
Click!
Click, click, click!
That was the sound coming from between the joints.
The middle-aged man's expression finally changed slightly, and his eyes staring at Su Mu suddenly shrank:
"Body like a dragon, blood like mercury?"
Su Mu grinned as if he were walking up the stairs and lifted his legs slightly.
The calf that was stuck in the ground was pulled out so easily.
The pants below the knees and the shoes on his feet were all reduced to ashes.
From the beginning, the middle-aged man's eyes never left Su Mu's eyes for a moment.
Su Mu raised his right foot with a smile, took a look, and said extremely narcissistically:
"truth."
Then, stamp down gently.
His feet are very white, but they are not very pretty. There are several ugly scars on the insteps.
But this pair of feet is full of power.
His right foot lightly stomped on the ground!
The moment the soles of your feet come into contact with the ground, it seems like time has stopped.
Buzz!!
The extremely hard marble floor underfoot seemed to have turned into mud.
If time slows down enough, you can even hear the sound of marble twisting and deforming.
It was like stepping on the water, and countless water splashed out.
The splashing water suddenly changed its path strangely in mid-air, and shot out towards the middle-aged man within a radius of fifty centimeters.
Puff puff puff!!!
A sharp whistling sound broke through the wind, and it began to explode.
Then there was another burst of machine gun fire.
The middle-aged man suddenly raised his hands and covered his face.
The clothes on his body were completely beaten into sieves.
But when those sharp stones hit him, they all turned into pieces.
All this happened so fast that no one present could see it clearly.
The middle-aged man slowly put down his hands, looked at Su Mu and praised:
"What a powerful force!
Su Mu shrugged and also praised:
"What a strong body."
Then he turned to Xie Yutong and nodded:
"Sister, take them in."
Without saying a word, Xie Yutong took Ye Wanqiu and turned around to leave.
Needless to say, there was no need to mention Du Kairong. Several guys carried Du Kai'an with all their hands and feet, and retreated like a bereaved dog.
They are followers of Du Kairong and Du Kai'an, and they also come from a wealthy background. To put it bluntly, they are also gangsters, but they are high-level gangsters.
What kind of red stick, double-flowered red stick, in their eyes, is a master.
But this does not prevent them from knowing what a true master is.
There are eight major worshipers in Qingmen, and those are the real top masters.
But it is said that these eight major offerings could not even be stopped by this ordinary middle-aged man with one hand.
It wasn't until Xie Yutong and the others retreated to a safe place that Su Mu grinned at the middle-aged man:
"Why are you looking for me?"
The middle-aged man looked at him seriously and said:
"Entrusted by others."
"who?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
After saying that, he reached out his hand casually.
The air could not withstand the pressure of his hand, and it vibrated rapidly, deforming around his hand.
A hurricane appeared out of nowhere.
That terrifying momentum will be shattered by everything it encounters.
The space within a radius of ten meters was completely within the control of his opponent's hand.
The floor at the entrance of Zhujia Manor is paved with specially polished marble, which is four meters long, two meters wide and half a meter thick.
Under the marble floor, there is a layer of hard rammed earth.
A fight between masters can often determine life or death in an instant.
However, when the strength of both sides reaches a certain level, it is extremely rare for the two sides to decide the winner instantly.
That's it now.
Su Mu is like a needle in the middle of a tsunami, as motionless as a mountain.
The distance between the two is only five meters.
The middle-aged man took action too quickly.
But Su Mu is not slow either.
He raised his hand seemingly casually, just in time to block the opponent.
Just like a meteorite hitting the earth, the terrifying force collided.
have equal shares.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank sharply again, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face:
"What an extraordinary genius. Junior, come with me. As long as you join the Blood Descendants Association, everything will be forgotten. You can even be trained by the Blood Descendants Association."
Su Mu smiled faintly and asked:
"Do you think the Tianxing disciples lack good things?"
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, his face darkened, and he said:
"Who is your master? Feng Jiuyou or Zhuo Buli?"
Su Mu chuckled:
"You have no right to know."
"presumptuous!"
The middle-aged man suddenly had an aura that overlooked the world, and his body exploded towards Su Mu.
"boom!"
Su Mu turned into a cannonball, bringing up numerous afterimages and directly smashing through a corner of the main building of the Zhu family manor.
Not to mention, he crashed through the building, dragging a snow-white line all over his body and shooting out towards the large green lawn behind the manor.
In an instant, he flew more than a hundred meters, and then crashed into the grass, plowing a deep trench more than ten meters long and two meters wide on the ground.