Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Mr. Mei said with a trembling voice. Not only his voice was trembling, but his whole body was trembling and his heart was trembling.

He even felt that he was hallucinating. It was impossible for Su Yan to appear. He died a year ago.

Mr. Mei wiped his eyes, trying to see clearly who was coming, but the result made him cry with joy.

It's Su Yan, it's definitely Su Yan, the man who admires and fears the existence in his heart, who is like a god in his heart!

His withered face was moistened by tears, tears were streaming down his face, and he was sobbing at the corners of his mouth. Mr. Mei had completely lost his composure and was completely unable to control his emotions.

No one can stay calm under this situation, they will lose control of their emotions, and some people will even faint.

Su Yan, on the other hand, was extremely indifferent to Mr. Mei's excitement and surprise, and did not waver at all, because in his eyes, Mr. Mei was just an ant.

He has no feelings for Mr. Mei. In the past in Jiangzhou, Mr. Mei was like garbage in his eyes, but now he is actually not even an ant.

Any grievances suffered by the ants had nothing to do with him. Instead, he was a little angry because the ants came to his villa and soiled his villa.

Su Yan once lived in this villa, and he has beautiful memories here, of course the memories with Jin Shiya, and this is also where he started.

However, compared to the anger towards Mr. Mei and No. 10, it was completely insignificant. Besides, Mr. Mei was forced, so Su Yan forgave him.

At this moment, Mr. Mei rushed directly to Su Yan, grabbed his trouser leg, and burst into tears.

"Master Su, you are finally back, wow wow wow wow..."

Mrs. Mei cried like a child, completely out of control, and her sadness flowed backwards like a river.

Su Yan stood quietly the whole time, neither trying to persuade him to stop nor kicking Elder Mei away, and allowed Elder Mei to perform alone.

After a long time, Mr. Mei stopped crying. His eyes were already red and swollen, and he had never shed more tears than he did today.

"Master Su forgives me because I have lost my temper."

The first thing Mr. Mei did was to beg for forgiveness, because he saw the coldness in Su Yan's eyes, which made him feel cold all over.

"It doesn't matter."

Su Yan responded calmly, without any emotion.

At this moment, Mr. Mei looked at Su Yan with extreme anger and grief.

"Master Su, Mr. Hua, he was killed by the enemy!"

The entire villa was deathly silent, and all sounds disappeared at this moment, not actively but passively. All of this originated from Su Yan.

Su Yan's eyes flashed with coldness, he was angry, he was indeed a little angry.

No matter what wrong things Hua Lao did in the past, no matter he had drawn a clear line with Hua Lao before, in any case, Hua Lao had helped him, this is a fact.

He could have no quarrel with Hua Lao, but he would never allow any mistakes in Hua Lao's life.

But he was trapped for a year, Hua Lao died, and the person who had helped him died!

Su Yan's eyes were burning like flames. He guessed something, but he didn't guess that Hua Lao would die, which made him uneasy.

In a mere Jiangzhou, a small place, Hua Lao was just an old man, a retired person, and he still died.

From this we can imagine what the situation in Jinling, Jiangbei and other places has become, Su Yan cannot even imagine.

He felt a sense of urgency. He wanted to leave here quickly and go see other places.

So, Su Yan turned around and looked at No. 10.

Su Yan's eyes were cold, with no murderous intent, and the anger had disappeared, because No. 10 made him unable to bring up the murderous intent and anger at all.

However, No. 10 was furious because this was his territory and he was the master here, but someone broke in.

Not only that, the intruder completely ignored him for three minutes.

In these three minutes, he turned from coldness to anger, from anger to murderous intent, and from murderous intent to violent rage, but Su Yan still didn't care about him at all, and completely regarded him as air.

He had never experienced this feeling before, and it made No. 10's face appear with veins.

"Where did this ignorant thing come from!"

No. 10 looked at Su Yan with murderous intent on his face. At this moment, his arms were as thick as thighs, his muscles were bursting with energy, and his spiritual power was flowing out, ready to take action at any time.

But Su Yan's expression remained the same, without any change, which made No. 10 very dissatisfied.

Su Yan looked at Mr. Mei and asked, "Who is he?"

Mr. Mei looked at No. 10 with extreme resentment in his eyes, wishing he could eat No. 10.

However, after seeing the murderous intent on No. 10's face, Mr. Mei lowered his head and hid behind Su Yan.

"Master Su, he is a bully, he is a devil, he is the haze of Jiangzhou!"

"Don't give me crap!"

Mr. Mei stumbled, not daring to say any more nonsense, and said directly: "He is a temporary worker at an energy technology company, nicknamed No. 10."

“Energy Technology Company?!”

Su Yan's face changed slightly, with a hint of anger, but that was all.

No. 10 naturally caught the change on Su Yan's face and sneered at this moment. He thought Su Yan was frightened by the name of the energy technology company.

"Boy, you have times when you are scared, and you also know that energy technology companies cannot be fought against?!"

"Unfortunately, it's too late, you are already a dead person!"

No. 10 shook his head, trying hard to vent his dissatisfaction. He wanted to vent out Su Yan's neglect of him.

Facing No. 10's anger, Su Yan didn't care. In his eyes, this was the ant's final madness, and he was satisfied with No. 10.

But Mr. Mei couldn't calm down anymore. Su Yan was back. He now completely believed that he knew how terrifying Su Yan was, and he even knew that the energy technology company invaded because of Su Yan's death.

"No. 10, do you know who he is!"

Mr. Mei looked at No. 10 and said angrily.

"Haha, who is he?"

"He is Su Baxian, Su Baxian of China!"

Mr. Mei didn't talk about Su Baxian of Jiangzhou, Su Baxian of the golden scales leader, or Su Baxian of the fifth place on the land list. He talked about the country of China, because in his eyes Su Yan had already become the leader of the country!

But No. 10 showed a look of ridicule, with a face full of ridicule. How could he believe that the person in front of him was Su Yan? Su Yan had died a long time ago. It was simply impossible.

"Mr. Mei, you have some basis for lying to me, right? Can a dead person who has been buried for a year come back alive?"

"He is Su Baxian, he is Mr. Su!"

Mr. Mei's face was full of eagerness and he did not allow No. 10 to refute even a little bit.

No. 10 wanted to say it again, but Su Yan no longer gave him a chance, because he thought No. 10's final madness was enough.

puff!

A stream of blood splashed in the air, a full three meters away. Number 10 was split into two pieces by a ray of light, and fell straight down.