He is always unique in dressing, just like writing a line of words on his face.
I am an ancient martial artist, come and worship me.
Especially the young disciples of the sect, they are even more slutty.
Either it is a costume robe or it has to be slim, or it has a bright color and a ponytail falls behind the head.
What?
Don't have long hair?
How do you prove that you are an expert who cannot be found in the world?
Long hair is standard.
Among the slutty sects, Wuyi Lane is not the most slutty.
But it's the dirtiest.
It's obviously dirty, but I like to wear white.
Su Mu felt that this was a big insult to white.
The brothers he met when he ran to the imperial capital to ambush the Xia family before, were also very white.
Not to mention, this bullshit prince Quan is filial and looks very good.
Su Mu has always believed in one principle for these sluts.
You can't just make a noise, just make a move if you want.
Love whoever you want.
Once you take action, you will be quick, accurate and ruthless.
Wang Ziquan reacted quickly with the old man.
But, just the moment he was about to take action.
A terrifying murderous intent at the soul level was crushed directly.
That feeling was like a tiny ant facing an elephant.
He even had a stiff body and did not dare to move.
This murderous intent did not come from Su Mu, but from somewhere in the dark.
After a trip to England, I finally ran naked with my butt, and it would be better to do something. Wouldn't that be sorry for the little quixe who was so glorious?
Fatty Master controlled the eight super masters who were sane, leaving Isa with one, and there were seven left.
Su Mu has always been fair and just in life.
By counting on his fingers, Mr. Ye, Professor Ning, Mo Liusu, and Zhu Ruirui, four of them secretly arranged one, which means there are three left.
The five major SSS secondary priests of the Holy See have been allocated.
But he still has three more powerful old guys left.
That is the great perfection that has reached the peak of innateness, and standing on tiptoe, it can be regarded as a super powerful person who can touch the butt eyes of the divine realm in the legend.
Such masters are used to deter an elder in Wuyi Lane, which is basically equivalent to anti-aircraft guns hitting mosquitoes, which is unnecessary.
If the divine realm does not come out, Su Mu is invincible.
Looking at Prince Quan with a smile on his face, Gong Chengxiami fell to the ground, Su Mu reached out to dust his neck, and he felt very sorry for his tone:
"I don't want you to apologize. You are welcome to cause trouble for me at any time, but I have a piece of advice for you. Don't mess with any woman around me, because you will die miserably."
After saying that, his eyes fell to the ground and Chu Ying, whose face turned pale.
Although Su Mu didn't know what was wrong with Chu Yingbai and Mo Zongheng, when he was in the imperial capital, he also knew about the various open and secret struggles between the heirs of the nine masters of the Inner Sea.
Chu Yingbai’s plan to Mo Zongheng is not incomprehensible.
Who told Mo Zongheng to take his current position?
The trees are as beautiful as the forest and the wind will destroy them.
The gun shot out the first bird.
"For Chu Nan is my younger brother, I won't bother with you."
Seeing the expression on the elder brother's face, Chu Nan's mood improved in an instant.
Boss, I love you so much.
That's right, it's a feeling of happiness.
Chu Nan wants to cry.
It took half a month to go to hell.
I originally thought that I had won a seat in the Special Administrative Region Construction Committee based on my ability and got another 20 billion share. He must have the final say in the Chu family in Dongyang.
Unexpectedly, the elder brother jumped out and picked peaches directly, and he was simply out of the way.
That feeling of anger is simply.
Now that the boss supports him, Chu Nan feels an unparalleled sense of pride, and it arises naturally.
See?
The guy who was so angry that he had to hold it in, but his face turned pale was the elder brother who usually scolded me as a dog.
I really want to take my phone and take pictures of my brother's highlights every moment.
Chu Yingbai stared at Su Mu coldly, his heart furious.
But he knew that he didn't want to become the same as the Young Master Wang, so he could only endure it obediently.
"Young Master, how are you?"
Chu Yingbai squatted down and asked.
How great would it be if Young Master Wang was really beaten to death.
Chu Yingbai flattered the prince's loyalty, but it did not mean that he looked down on the other party.
In his heart, Prince Quan was just a fool.
A coquettish fool.
If this idiot is injured, Wuyixiang will definitely not be able to swallow this, and then things will become fun.
Unfortunately, judging from the appearance of Young Master Wang’s sect, he was not seriously injured.
Prince Quan was pushed to Su Mu's knees on his stomach, not in his crotch.
He felt that a tank was hit on his abdomen, and the huge pain that was overturning was extremely clear.
It's like, there's a perception amplifier installed in the belly.
pain!
It hurts!
If this guy hadn't been a congenital master, he would have almost pulled his pants.
Even if the chrysanthemum is well controlled, her face is not good, and tears and snot are flowing out.
Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen were also stunned by Su Mu's tyranny.
Why is this guy still having a bad temper when he goes out?
Why did you start as you say it?
You ancient martial artists are simply too rough.
Very cute... Dangerous
But, for my mood, suddenly became very good?
Mo Zongheng coughed lightly and said lightly:
"Yingbai, take good care of the Master Wang. If you have something to do, we will talk about it tomorrow. We will leave first. There is a drink party in the evening. I originally wanted to call you together, but looking at this, you have no time. Let's make an appointment another day.
you."
After saying that, Mo Zongheng hugged Su Mu's shoulder and left.
"Why did you start? How old is it? You have to learn to control your emotions."
Prince Quan couldn't get up at all, but just let Su Mu leave like this. How can he maintain the style of the young master of his sect in the future?
"Damn it, are you all dead? Kill them for me!"
Prince Quan shouted resentfully.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Several men in black robe rushed out and directly blocked Mo Zongheng and others.
Mo Zongheng's face darkened and he shouted:
"Uncle Yuan!"
Uncle Yuan, the old guard who never leaves him, appeared out of nowhere with indifferent expression.
Uncle Yuan had heard the movement downstairs for a long time, but he had not shown up.
With Su Mu around, he felt that he didn't have to show up at all.
Behind Chu Yingbai, there was also an old man in black robe, which was obviously an ancient martial arts worshiper of the Chu family.
Strangely, the old guy in Wuyi Lane was sweating all over and stayed there, not daring to move.
It's like being lit by someone.
"Don't do it!"
Finally, the old guy yelled:
"Don't do it, let... get out of the way."
The young master of Wuyi Lane walked over tremblingly, and then bowed deeply to Su Mu:
"My young master is ignorant and offended you. I apologize to you for him. How dare you ask about your origin..."
Su Mu smiled strangely and made a strange gesture in his hand.
The guards were thundering, looking at Su Mu in horror:
"impossible!"
"You don't..."
The old guy's voice was shrill with deep fear and a look of disbelief.
Su Mu glanced at him and waved his head at Mo Zongheng: