Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Oda Shoichiro's forehead was covered with sweat, but he didn't have time to wipe it off. Now he had to respectfully deliver the things to Su Yan.

Just based on Su Yan's three slight words just now, he didn't have the slightest intention to resist, even Mao Litian was the same.

The perfection of the Grandmaster is almost certain, and only the Perfection of the Grandmaster can kill Tokugawa Ichiro and the Divine Envoy.

Now that they thought about it carefully, they felt even more horrified because they learned that Su Yan killed the two people one-on-two, not one by one.

Mao Litian tried his best to squeeze out a smile, looked at Su Yan and said, "Actually, this is a misunderstanding."

Yuwen Xiongba was a little confused, why did things take a 180-degree turn? This was different from what he had expected.

Yuwen Xiongba looked at Su Yan, but Su Yan ignored it. Instead, he took the notebook offered by Oda Shoichiro and opened it to read.

Su Yan nodded with satisfaction. The notebook was indeed real, but the matter did not end there.

Su Yan looked at Mao Litian and said calmly: "Are you the president here?"

"Yes, I am Maori Tian, ​​the president of Wuji Club."

Mao Litian walked over with a respectful look on his face and a smile, his waist bent involuntarily to set off Su Yan's high dignity.

But to the surrounding Wuji Club members, all this seemed like a fantasy and they couldn't believe it at all.

"President?!"

"Are those the president and vice president?"

Everyone was confused. The existence that was usually extremely noble, with words above the sky, and power that reached the heavens, was so low-minded today. The contrast was too great.

Even those masters and grandmasters were confused. They had no idea what happened and what caused them to behave like this.

The man in black still had a cold face. Although he was not dead and was saved by Mao Litian, he still harbored murderous intentions towards Su Yan and Yuwen Xiongba.

"President, why do you bow to this person?!"

The man in black's voice was so violent that everyone present heard it and all looked at Maori Tian and Oda Shoichiro.

Maori Tian's expression changed. He was originally very embarrassed at this moment, but when he was asked this question, his face fell to the ground.

Oda Shoichiro glared at the man in black with an angry face and said sternly: "Who do you think you are? Do you still have to report to you what the president does!"

The man in black was so frightened that his expression changed dramatically. In fact, he knew the seriousness of the matter, but he still couldn't help but ask. This is because young people are impetuous and not calm when encountering big things.

Now, even the stupidest people knew that things were not simple. They all lowered their heads, and some even hid far away.

Mao Litian looked at Su Yan with an embarrassed smile and said, "To make you laugh, the Wuji Club is a mixed bag. Recently, I am also preparing for a big change."

At this moment, Maori Tian was gnashing his teeth with hatred for the man in black. He really wanted to slap himself for saving him just now.

"Sir, please sit down in the room."

Su Yan did not refuse and followed Maori Tian into the inner hall. Oda Shoichiro glared at everyone outside and then closed the door.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and everyone was going crazy and wanted to know what was going on.

The man in black was trembling all over at this moment. He also had a guess. He heard rumors from outside that something had happened to the Tokugawa family and the divine envoy.

Now when he thought about the existence of his president calling you "Sir", and what kind of subtle relationship there was, his brain immediately buzzed and became a mess.

"Everyone, don't say anything. Let's leave quickly."

"Yes, this kind of thing is beyond our control. It's better to know less."

"The existence that the president calls "sir" is at least the head of the four major families. Who dares to mess with people like that?"

Everyone retreated angrily, except for the powerful masters who still stood outside. The man in black was already frightened and fainted.

In the room, the lights were brightly lit at the moment. Su Yan naturally sat in the first place, Maori Tian sat in the second place, Yuwen Xiongba and Oda Shoichiro stood beside their respective masters.

"May I ask your honorific title?"

"Xian Su Ba."

"Su Baxian!"

Mao Litian thought about it several times, then looked at Su Yan and asked suspiciously: "Isn't your Excellency from Fusang?"

"We are Chinese."

You can clearly feel the changes in the expressions of Mourida and Oda Shoichiro. No matter how they hide it, they can't hide their surprise and shock at the moment they heard it.

If Su Yan was from Fuso, then the killing of Tokugawa Ichiro and the Divine Envoy was an internal matter, but as Su Yan was from China, the matter for foreigners would be even more troublesome.

"Sir, do you want Tokugawa Ichiro and the Divine Envoy?"

Maori Tian didn't say it directly, but the meaning was obvious.

Su Yan nodded, his eyes turned cold, and a majestic momentum surged out, making Mao Litian and Oda Shoichiro change their expressions again.

"I killed them for a reason."

Yuwen Xiongba said at this moment: "My lord has tracked them from the northeast of China. These two people secretly colluded, developed minions everywhere, and used shikigami to collect souls for them."

Maori Tian's expression changed and he couldn't help but said: "So the rumors are true."

"This kind of thing is actually very difficult for high-level people in the martial arts world to satisfy themselves. Many people know a little bit about it, but they turn a blind eye and don't want to pay attention to it."

"Collecting souls and killing countless civilians, shouldn't such people be killed?"

Su Yan looked at Mao Litian, his eyes still sharp and cold.

"No, no, no, it should be killed, of course it should be killed."

Killing Tokugawa Ichiro was a good thing for him. In the future, it was not his Wujisha who had the final say in the land of Yamato.

As for the divine envoy, a person who comes and goes without a trace and likes to play tricks on others, will die when he dies.

In this way, Mao Litian is actually grateful to Su Yan. Su Yan has helped him a lot.

"We want this notebook because we want to know the secrets in it. If something can be hidden like this by Tokugawa Ichiro, it must have important contents."

Maori Tian also nodded and said seriously: "Actually, we want this notebook just like the adults think, and we also want to decipher the secrets in it."

However, the purposes are different. Su Yan wants to get rid of the manipulator behind the scenes, while Mao Litian wants to see if there is any money to be made or if there is any political and business bigwigs that can be blackmailed.

"President, the writing in the notebook should be an ancient writing, right?"

"That's right, it's ancient writing that most people don't recognize at all."

"I do know someone who might be able to crack it."

Oda Shoichiro said with joy, obviously a little proud.

Su Yan's eyes lit up at this moment. It would be best if there was someone who could decipher the text in this notebook, otherwise he would have to search everywhere blindly.

But Oda Shoichiro frowned and whispered: "But that person is very weird, and most people can't get close to him."

"Just take us there."