When Su Mu ran into the main building, the entire main building shook violently.
Ye Wanqiu, Ning Yan and Mo Liusu were so scared that their faces were pale, and An Haimei even covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Only Zhu Ruirui and Xie Yutong, with nervous expressions on their faces, flew to the window and stared at the deep ditch.
The foundation of the Hongwu Zhu family is indeed beyond ordinary people's reach.
The personal guards around Zhu Ruirui and Xie Yutong are also real super experts, so they would not think that Su Mu would be beaten to death.
The Zhu family’s manor in Dongyang covers a large area. Behind the manor is a standard eighteen-hole private golf course, a happy ground, and a forest with a primitive style that is well maintained.
Not to mention anything else, it’s just about raising horses and maintaining the lawn, which costs 500,000 yuan every day.
This is just one of the many estates of the Zhu family.
Su Mu slowly crawled out of the deep ditch.
His clothes were all broken, leaving only a pair of numb white shorts.
What's strange is that his body is covered in mud, but his pants are not touched at all, so clean that it looks like new.
The Tianxing School raises an extremely special kind of silkworm called Tiansilk, which is different from ordinary silkworms. This Tiansilk is one meter long and is snow-white all over. It only spits silk every ten years.
Every time a big cocoon is formed, it can cover a person.
The silk sprinkled by this kind of celestial silkworm is roughly the thickness of a human hair, and is as long as a thousand meters long.
And this hair-sized silk can easily lift ten tons of objects.
This is a specialty of the Tianxing School. It is very small in quantity, so it is extremely precious. Clothes made of woven silk can be worn for a lifetime without washing. They will not only not be dirty or worn, but also have terrifying defense. The bullet is basically
They are all cum and can't penetrate.
This kind of silk is too precious, so the silk fabrics woven need to be cut with special processing methods, and it is impossible to color them, and it is even more impossible to make modern-style clothes.
Su Mu entered the world at the age of fifteen and wore two pairs of silk shorts.
The biggest advantage of this thing is to avoid exposing yourself.
With his strength reaching his level, ordinary clothes are even more fragile than paper when worn on him, and he can't bear the power of fighting against ancient warriors.
Just like now.
The clothes on his body were all ordinary fabrics and had long turned into powder.
After taking a look at the deep ditch, Su Mu shook his head with a self-deprecating look.
Is it impossible?
no.
It was intentional.
He wants to see the real strength of this old thing.
In this way, he could know the other party’s background.
Only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one win every battle.
Su Mu can be proud of his awesomeness. He has escaped since his debut, but he has never been defeated.
It's really never defeated.
Looking from this location at Su Mu Station, he could just penetrate the big hole he bumped into in the corner of the main building of the manor and see the middle-aged man.
The other party was watching him too.
Seeing Su Mu standing up like a ok, the middle-aged man's brows moved slightly.
Suddenly, he took action again.
The whole person was as fast as lightning and rushed towards Su Mu again.
The distance is at least 150 meters and it arrives in a flash.
Su Mu was bombarded out again.
In the main hall, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
"No, I...!"
Ye Wanqiu suddenly burst into tears like rain, her whole body trembled violently, and she was shaking.
Xie Yutong glanced at the butler on the side. The butler quietly walked behind Ye Wanqiu and gently slapped everything around her neck.
"Xiaoyan, go and accompany Wanqiu, don't worry, Su Mu will be fine."
At this time, Su Mu stood up from the second deep ditch he had plowed out.
Shaking his head and moving his hands and feet, he smiled at the middle-aged man with an extremely evil smile.
"Old guy, you are the strongest person except my master since my debut."
"I am no match for you now."
"It's just a pity that you're going to die."
"I'll kill you."
"I have a secret, the person who knows me...!"
The smile on Su Mu's face became more and more relaxed.
The pupils of the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point.
"Junior, you...!"
Su Mu was still laughing, and he was extremely worried that he deserved a beating:
"For thousands of years, everyone has been beating him. So, before joining the world, the master taught me to be low-key, in order to be afraid that I would not know the importance of it, I killed the hearts of other sects. So, the old guy is in me
Two seals were arranged in the meridians."
"Hehe, one of them, I call it the Furious War."
"From the age of fifteen to now, I have only unlocked the seal of the angry battle for five times."
“Today is the sixth time.”
"It's a pity that I can't compete with you at the beginning."
"But there is another one called...Brathlete."
"That's the seal I...never untie."
The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen something incredible.
"This is not your...power..."
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away at this moment.
pity.
When the idea of escape came out, it disappeared.
Su Mu moved.
wrong.
It was him who was imprisoned in place, and Su Mu seemed to be walking in the garden, came directly to him, slowly stretching out his hand and everything around his neck.
In fact, Su Mu was too fast.
Lightning is not as fast as him.
It flashed away.
All this happened only one tenth of a second.
The picture is still.
He stood behind the middle-aged man.
There was a head on his hand that was dying with his eyes open.
Behind the headless corpse stands in place, like a stone sculpture.
The middle-aged man turned into a headless corpse.
Then, a blood arrow suddenly shot from the middle-aged man's broken neck like a high-pressure water gun, shooting straight into the air, 50 meters.
The strength reaches the level of a middle-aged man, and there is no way to describe it in words.
The strength of his muscles, bones, and blood vessels is at least dozens or even hundreds of times that of ordinary people.
Just like a gas tank, the greater the pressure, the more it will be installed, and the greater the power it will explode.
Su Mu sighed reluctantly, and took advantage of the blood rain and walked out with his head.
"It's this feeling, a powerful feeling!"
In the manor, the super master beside Xie Yutong's face looked like a ghost.
This picture is so shocking.
The super master who confronted him escaped without a trace at the first time.
"How could this kid be so strong?"
This is not the power he should have.
When Du Kairong and his group saw the head on Su Mu's hand, they were all scared.
They are not stupid.
What level and what circle to play with.
Have you ever seen elephants staying with ants?
Have you ever seen an elephant trampling on several ants to death?
This group of senior gangsters who were also walking sideways in Qingmen had collectively incontinent.
Su Mu threw the head casually in front of the scared Du Kairong.
Du Kairong didn't have the same temperament as before at this time. He was covered in sieve and looked at Su Mu as if he was looking at the devil.
"You... don't come over."
Su Mu curled his lips and raised his hand to wave it in front of his nose twice, as if there was a smell of urine in the air.
"Take this head back and send me a letter. I will write down this time. I am not in the mood to settle accounts with you now. I will talk about it when I have time. By the way, I will remind you and the people behind you. Thousands of thousands of times
Wan, ten thousand, ten thousand, don’t touch my woman. This time I’m so easy to talk to, and this is why.”
After Su Mu finished speaking, he smiled strangely at Du Kairong:
"By the way, let me tell you grandpa Du Yuanliang, and I will say that Brother Xiao Mu was five years ago and asked him about the old man's fortune, Jin An."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Du Kairong's head.
He looked at Su Mu in horror:
"You, you...you are..."
It's broken through the sky.
If I had known it, I would never have come to Dongyang if I had beaten myself to death.