Su Mu couldn't see through the guy in front of him.
His realm and strength are all mysteries.
But Su Mu is sure of one thing.
This grandson must be terrifyingly powerful.
It is stronger than Feng Qingxuan and others, and it is very possible that he even hides his strength among the rankings of the Eight Great Sons of God.
He should be no weaker than Feng and Guang.
Or, it's possible to go beyond.
What frightened Su Mu the most was that he caught the slightest hint of aura.
It was a breath that made him tremble with fear.
Can't tell.
but!
That must be an aura that Su Mu is absolutely unwilling to touch.
Su Mu didn't seem unhappy about the opponent's provocation of wiping his neck:
"You won't even tell me your name, right?"
Feng Qinghuang smiled softly:
"If you win, you will naturally know it. If you lose...!"
Feng Qinghuang's eyes turned slightly, turned to look at Professor Ning and others in the audience, and remained silent.
Su Mu nodded:
"I understand, are there any other bets or something?"
Liu Jianming and the leader of the exchange group couldn't help but look at each other.
They all felt a deep sense of conspiracy in each other's eyes.
What does it mean?
It took me a long time to do it, but it turned out to be just for you now?
What is your grudge?
Seeing that Su Mu wanted to raise his bet, Feng Qinghuang said indifferently:
"Aside from being a woman, what else is worthy of me taking a second look at?"
Su Mu chuckled, stretched out a few fingers and rubbed them:
"Gold coins."
Feng Qinghuang couldn't help being stunned, and then burst into laughter:
"You treat this kind of thing as a treasure? It's pitiful, pitiful."
In his eyes, what is a mysterious gold coin?
It is estimated that Feng Qinghuang really has another identity, so he dares to say such things.
Even Feng Qingxuan would never say that.
He is worthy of being the divine son of the four major divine clans.
If that's the case, then...!
Let’s get started.
Su Mu stopped talking nonsense and stretched out his hand to indicate that he was giving up the stage to him, and took a few steps back.
Feng Qinghuang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Su Mu again.
Just this one glance.
Su Mu's chest suddenly felt turbulent.
The brain suddenly becomes dizzy.
A cold and rancid breath floated to his nose, just like opening a dead man's coffin that had been sealed for thousands of years.
This breath just passed away in a flash.
Feng Qinghuang looked at Su Mu and smiled slightly, and said in a voice that only Su Mu could hear:
"You are very fun. I haven't met someone as fun as you in a long time. I am ready to play with you and your... woman."
Su Mu also smiled slightly and said in a voice that only the other party could hear:
"What do you want to play? Do you want to play the same games that your mother and your grandfather played with you and your mother? You are so perverted. Are you blaming your father? Don't blame him. After all, in this world,
Not every man has the ability to get his wife pregnant. By the way, next time you see your dad, remember to call him big brother."
Su Mu's mouth really is so vicious and vicious.
There isn’t a single curse word, but it’s 10,000 times more lethal than talking nonsense with your mouth open or talking nonsense with your mouth closed.
Feng Qinghuang is a pervert.
He secretly did countless disgusting things that would make ordinary people spit out gall just hearing about them.
But unfortunately, he couldn't stand soft knives like Su Mu.
In an instant, Feng Qinghuang's handsome face became extremely ferocious.
But calm returned immediately:
"Haha, very good."
Su Mu is like a cross talk actor:
"You also know how good your mother is, right?"
Feng Qinghuang's eyelids twitched slightly:
"I won't kill you, I will... cripple you, and then... play with all the women around you one by one...!"
"Are they all going to call me grandma? I'm sorry, rubbish like you will dirty their eyes."
Feng Qinghuang’s eyes twitched again:
"Hehehe, you have no idea what an interesting place the Hall of Valor is, where I can...!"
Su Mu continued to praise:
"Can you lie in your mother's bed and poop every day?"
Feng Qinghuang's cheeks trembled suddenly, and his calm voice finally turned gloomy:
"Don't worry, I will take all your women to the Hall of Valor."
Su Mu laughed:
"What's wrong? You want to enshrine them? They don't want to be your ancestors. With a grandson like you, even if they are enshrined in your ancestral hall, it will be a big deal."
Unfortunately, Feng Qinghuang analyzed Su Mu's actions against Feng Qingxuan and others countless times, but failed to understand his true nature.
This is a scam.
It's still the kind of thing that makes people mad and doesn't pay for their lives.
If you have the ability, turn your back.
This is what Su Mu has in mind.
No matter how awesome you are, since you don't dare to openly fight with me, and you still want to coyly come up with a bullshit exchange meeting identity, it means you don't dare to fall out.
Regardless of exposing your true identity.
So I'm still afraid of you?
I'm so mad at you.
Whether I can beat him or not is another matter. I want to take advantage of my words.
With the foul smell on his grandson, how could he be a good person?
If it falls into his hands, how can he not pick off your skin and stretch your muscles?
So, why are you so polite?
Seriously, Ya Ting is so angry.
It's not that Feng Qinghuang has no self-cultivation.
It's not that he's impulsive or irritable.
It's really Su Mu's mouth that's so damn damaging.
Feng Qinghuang didn't even know what was wrong with him, why was there suddenly smoke coming out of his orifices?
A heart-stopping aura suddenly flashed over his body.
In the auditorium, tens of thousands of students suddenly shivered.
Depend on.
What's going on?
Who the hell turned on the air conditioner?
Are you going to freeze us to death?
On the camera, Su Mu and Feng Qinghuang still had warm faces and looked at each other tenderly.
It was as if they were two rivals who cherished each other.
That feeling is very similar to the sense of déjà vu when Ye Gucheng meets Ximen Chuixue in the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.
No one knew that Feng Qinghuang was on the verge of losing control of his rage.
"You want to die?"
Su Mu laughed softly and took a step forward without any precaution:
"Come, kill your father and me. If you don't dare to do it, you have to call me big brother."
Feng Qinghuang's nose was almost crooked.
In one sentence, it ended up involving his mother and his grandfather.
This is more than a great shame and humiliation.
This is simply...a great shame and humiliation.
"You think you are a pureblood? In fact, you are just a mongrel."
"What did you call me, bastard?"
"I called you...!"
Feng Qinghuang suddenly woke up.
I was so fooled again.
Nimal Gobi!
Is it so evil?
There was a flash of death in his eyes.
Suddenly, an extremely weak but indescribably magnificent aura emerged from the top of his head.
This is a brilliant atmosphere.
Su Mu's expression finally changed dramatically.
He was extremely horrified and screamed crazily in his heart.
Damn it!!
Damn thing!!!
He finally understood why something was wrong with Feng Qinghuang.
Emperor's Armor!!
On his body were parts of the Emperor's armor!
So, like himself, he has a super brain that has evolved consciousness?