Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Qi Cheng didn't care at all about the delicacies scattered on the floor. His eyes couldn't be separated, staring at the people on the sofa. He couldn't believe it.

Several minutes passed before Qi Cheng burst into tears, crying extremely sadly and at the top of her lungs.

This was even worse than when Su Yan cried when he bought a house. That time he just cried out of fear, but this time he cried out of excitement.

Qi Cheng cried for about a minute. Su Yan got tired of hearing it and couldn't help but said: "Shut up!"

Qi Cheng immediately didn't dare to make a sound, and could only choke continuously, and his body was shaking from time to time.

At this moment, people had gathered in the hall, and they were all sitting on chairs in a neat manner.

It's just that some people feel very comfortable sitting, while others feel like they're sitting on pins and needles.

Of course, there was another person who sat down on his own, not forced by Su Yan. He was No. 9.

No. 9 looked at Qi Cheng at this moment, his face was extremely cold, and he shouted directly: "It's useless and the food is not good, so what use do you have!"

A stream of spiritual power emerged from No. 9's hand and charged directly towards Qi Cheng. Even if Qi Cheng had a hundred lives, this spiritual power would not be enough to kill him.

In the desperate situation, Qi Cheng couldn't shut up at all, and shouted sternly: "Master Su, please save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, No. 9's attack dissipated, as if it was shaken by his roar.

No. 9's face was cold, with murderous intent on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Su Yan.

He understood that the person in front of him was an extremely strong person. After all, he was definitely not an ordinary being who could kill No. 10.

"You are very strong, but do you know who you have offended?"

Looking at Su Yan, No. 9 tried his best to regain his composure, took the delicacies from a cook, and started eating them in a big way.

"This steak is not bad, I won't kill you."

The chef was naturally grateful. He didn't understand everything, but he was very excited when he heard the word "non-kill".

Su Yan did not speak because someone would speak for him.

A big boss in Linshi stood up excitedly at this moment. He confirmed countless times that the person on the sofa was Su Yan, and he dared to stand up.

The big boss looked at No. 9 with cold eyes filled with resentment, as if No. 9 was his ultimate enemy.

"Do you know who the person in front of you is?"

However, No. 9 said: "I don't want to know yet."

"I really want to tell you now."

No. 9 looked at this person, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and a coercion struck directly at this big boss.

No. 9 is in the early stage of Yin Dan. Killing this person is too easy, it is easier than killing a chicken.

But his attack was the same as before, completely disappearing, leaving no trace of fluctuation at all.

No. 9's face turned completely gloomy. It was the first time he was resisted. It could be said that the power he exerted was not strong, but this time his power was comparable to that of a perfect Taoist.

However, No. 9 still endured it, and No. 10 died, which showed that the person in front of him was not weaker than him, and was a real opponent.

"You want to kill me, but you don't even know what kind of thing you are. How dare you do anything in front of Mr. Su!"

When the man saw that No. 9's attack was ineffective against him, he couldn't help but become bold. He knew that Su Yan must have helped him.

"Master Su, your surname is Su?!"

A coldness flashed across No. 9's eyes. He had to look at Su Yan because of the word "Su". He thought of a person in his mind, which of course had no connection with the person in front of him.

"Are you a member of Su Baxian's family?!"

No. 9 was even more angry. No. 8 was responsible for the golden scales. Now that Su Baxian's family members appeared, he was certainly dissatisfied.

But the big boss showed a full smile at this moment, looked at No. 9 and said: "You would never dream of who he is!"

"Oh, I don't even want to know who he is now."

"But I have to tell you his identity!"

"court death!"

No. 9 played with the big shot in the martial arts world with a cold expression on his face, filled with murderous intent.

"He is...Su Baxian!"

The big shot in the martial arts world spoke word by word, his voice high and sharp, resounding throughout the villa, with lingering echoes.

Everyone's expressions changed at this moment. The group of people who already knew Su Yan's identity were much better off, but the people who had just found out were astonished, and their eyes showed extreme horror.

Especially the employees of the energy technology company, all of them were so scared that they almost peed. Su Baxian, what kind of existence was that? Killing three of their area leaders was like a god-like enemy.

He was not dead, which was a complete disaster for them, and they still felt despair in their hearts.

However, No. 9 was different. There was no trace of nervousness or fear. Instead, he showed a completely playful expression.

"Is he Mr. Su Baxian?" No. 9 asked playfully.

"Yes, he is of course Su Baxian, our Master Su!"

"Hahaha!"

The words of affirmation from the big shot in the martial arts world brought No. 9 not fear, but a full smile, which was extremely sarcastic.

"you!"

Everyone who knew Su Yan was so angry that they dared to mock the god they admired in their hearts. This was simply intolerable.

But Su Yan was very indifferent and never spoke.

"If he is Su Baxian, then I will be the Emperor!"

Number Nine almost stopped laughing. Su Baxian was already dead. How could he be resurrected? This is extremely ridiculous. Number Nine naturally trusted the energy technology company.

What's more, if Su Baxian was not dead, would the energy technology company dare to invade China so unscrupulously, and dare to replace everything he owned so arrogantly? So Su Baxian must be dead.

"What you said is really funny, Mr. Su Ba, oh, it made me laugh to death."

No. 9 held his stomach and smiled even more. This made other energy technology company employees feel uneasy and disappeared, and they all felt that they had survived.

But at this moment, Su Yan stood up. He thought that time was enough and it was time to end.

Su Yan looked at No. 9 and said calmly with a condescending tone: "He is right, I am Su Baxian."

Su Yan's voice was very soft and there was no hint of anger.

Before No. 9 could speak, or before his expression suddenly changed, or even before he felt despair in his heart, Su Yan's aura of death had already enveloped the entire villa.

No. 9 turned directly into a mummy like a withered tree at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into ashes.

With just a burst of pressure, No. 9 was easily killed. Su Yan's horror was unimaginable!

At this moment, other people were frightened by the scene in front of them, and their faces turned pale, even those big guys in the martial arts world.

As Su Yan walked around, people kept turning to ashes and falling to the ground wherever he went.

Even some big names in the martial arts world were not able to escape this bad luck. In the end, there were only less than thirty people left in the hall that originally held two hundred people.

The reason why these thirty people stayed was because they were unyielding and because they did not become slaves of energy technology companies.