Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Looking at the scalding hot pot soup, the Eighth Prince's eyes showed a full smile, and he became even more playful.

There are no ordinary people in the world of martial arts, they are all beings with realms. A mere hot pot soup cannot hurt anyone at all.

In the eyes of the people around him, this is just a painless punishment.

Even the Eighth Prince's subordinates looked confused, as if they didn't recognize the Eighth Prince.

"Eighth Prince, you?"

The subordinate looked hesitant and confused.

The Eighth Prince ignored it, his smile became even brighter, and a stream of spiritual power appeared in his hand, red as a flame.

The spiritual energy rushed directly towards the hot pot soup and was submerged in an instant.

But at this time, the hot pot soup had completely changed. It was scalding hot, like a ball of fire, more like the sun.

After everything was done, the eighth prince smiled even more, looked at Yu Wenxiong and said domineeringly: "Please!"

The Eighth Prince's subordinates suddenly understood. He had not understood what was wrong with the Eighth Prince just now, but now he knew that the Eighth Prince was actually making things so difficult.

The people around him also looked suddenly enlightened, and they all looked at Yuwen Xiongba and gloated about his misfortune.

"Now that boy is in trouble!"

"It's not just trouble, it's a big deal!"

"That's right, that hot pot soup was infused with spiritual power by the Eighth Prince. Now it's scalding hot, with endless burning effects. In my opinion, the Yin Dan realm wouldn't even dare to touch it!"

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Many people shook their heads and acted quickly. Now they knew that the pot was made of iron.

The eighth prince is still your eighth prince, he is ruthless and wild, no one dares to provoke him.

The eighth prince looked at Yuwen Xiongba, and the smile on his face suddenly turned into a cold murderous intent.

"If you quit this pot of hot pot soup, don't blame me for being ruthless. I always make life worse than death by killing people!"

The eighth prince looked threatening, and a red aura suddenly filled the air, surrounding the entire hotpot restaurant.

This spiritual power made everyone around them look horrified, and it was so powerful that it made their hearts palpitate.

"No wonder people say that the eighth son of King Liang is a genius. It's true!"

"Yes, this spiritual power can only be used in the late stage of Yin Dan!"

"The late stage of Yin Dan, the late stage of Yin Dan at the age of twenty, is incredible!"

"God bless Daliang, Daliang will surely become more and more prosperous in the future."

…

Many people were talking and had quietly forgotten about Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba because they no longer took them into their hearts and knew that they would definitely die.

Hearing the sounds around him, the eighth prince couldn't help but laugh. This is how the situation should be.

His original anger had long since dissipated, and his face was now full of satisfaction.

Instead, he would like to thank Su Yan and Yu Wen Xiongba, two people who don't know how to live or die. If it weren't for them, he would show his skills in front of this group of people, and he would not get the praise of this group of people.

Build momentum, and when the time comes for the talent competition, the geniuses will have more opportunities.

This can increase his confidence, and confidence is so important to a person.

The eighth prince looked at Yuwen Xiongba and frowned when he saw that he was still reluctant to take action.

"If you don't drink it all, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

The eighth prince's spiritual energy was already rushing towards Yuwen Xiongba, as if a demon was about to engulf Yuwen Xiongba.

Yuwen Xiongba knew that he had reached the end of his pretense, and now faced with the Eighth Prince's spiritual power, it was simply unbearable.

He couldn't help but look at Su Yan. He knew that only Su Yan could solve the problem. This had become a habit.

Su Yan ate the piece of spiritual deer meat at this moment, looked at the spiritual deer meat slices on the ground, then looked at the hot hot pot, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping on the soil. Who knows that every particle of the meal is hard work!"

"What a pity, what a pity."

Su Yan kept sighing.

But the people around him looked at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"Afraid?"

"Cowarded?"

…

"Who is the hoe and who is the noon? Is he bringing in reinforcements?"

A unique sound resounded all around. It was not loud, but it lingered in everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned, including Su Yan, who glanced at that person.

This person's brain circuit is a bit broad.

Everyone looked at that person with strange eyes.

The man frowned slightly and left here immediately.

This was just an episode, and no one paid much attention to it. Many people's eyes were still focused on Su Yan.

Su Yan looked at the scalding hot pot, threw the chopsticks in, and instantly turned them into ashes.

He wiped his forehead and hands with a tissue, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Come on, I can't even eat enough to make myself clean."

Many people were stunned. Su Yan's behavior was normal and he didn't look scared. This is unscientific.

"Isn't he afraid?"

"He's not crazy?"

"Aren't you afraid of danger?"

"Is there something wrong with this guy?"

Many people have questions.

But this did not stop the Eight Prince's power from blasting towards Yuwen Xiongba. On the contrary, the power was even more violent and faster.

However, when that force was the slightest step away from Yuwen Xiongba, it suddenly stopped, like a sudden brake.

You must know that there is no inertia, and the brakes will still drift out for several to ten meters.

Yuwen Xiongba could feel the terrifying spiritual power. He couldn't help shaking his Adam's apple and looked at Su Yan with aggrieved eyes.

Su Yan plays with his heartbeat every time, but he can't afford it.

The eighth prince was naturally furious. Of course he knew that this was Su Yan's fault, and he also understood that the person in front of him was not simple and was not easy to deal with.

But he was the eighth prince, a being who feared nothing from heaven or earth, so how could he be afraid of Su Yan?

The Eighth Prince kicked the hot pot directly. The hot pot soup was extremely hot and poured directly onto Su Yan.

However, Su Yan used his Yuan Power to block it easily. After all, it was just garbage from the realm of Yin Dan. Su Yan didn't take it seriously at all.

The soup water suddenly turned into ice beads, crystal smooth and dyed red, like drops of solidified blood.

At this time, the people around were shocked, with their eyes widened and expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The Eighth Prince's subordinates were also stunned. They never expected that Su Yan would be so terrifying.

The eighth prince's face was extremely cold at this moment, and he rushed towards Su Yan.

His power reached its strongest and he operated the most powerful secret technique.

But in Su Yan's view, he looked so weak and powerless.

Su Yan directly ignored the Eighth Prince's attack and only resisted it with his body.

This made Hachioji suddenly change, and it was no longer possible to retreat.

Su Yan pinched the eighth prince's neck like a duck's neck, preventing him from moving at all.

The eighth prince is now in Su Yan's hands, and his life and death can only be determined by Su Yan's thoughts.

Su Yan looked at the eighth prince, his face was very calm, just like before.

"Did you just say you wanted my men to drink hot pot soup?"

The eighth prince kept shaking his head, how dare he admit it.

"Let's do this. If you do the pond outside the house, I will forget about it."