Chapter 357: Xu Dahuo Returns to the Arena!

"Little guy?"

Zhang Zhongmou's pupils shrank unconsciously.

At his age, he called himself a little guy?

This kid...

There is something fishy!

Could it be that even this childish face was deliberately disguised?

But, looking at his bone age, he is only in his twenties!

Zhang Zhongmou was confused. If a person could even fake his bone age in front of him, how strong would his real strength be?

When did the Zhang family get into trouble with such an enemy? !

As for whether this kid in front of him is really as ordinary as he looks...

What a joke!

Which junior dares to play this in front of him, Zhang Zhongmou?

Are you going to die? !

Zhang Zhongmou suppressed his doubts, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Who are you?"

Xu Xiaoshou paced lightly in the void.

Perhaps before this, he was a little guilty to pretend to be a rich man.

But after seeing the cultivation level of the masked man, he understood that there is a kind of people in this world who do not cultivate spiritual essence.

Unfortunately, his sword realm, including sword thoughts, seems to be able to imitate the masked man a little bit?

He was silent for a full twelve breaths again, and then imitated the tone of the masked man and spoke indifferently.

"Who am I?"

"Hehe, I'll give you three chances, guess it."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled slightly, "If you can't guess it, I will ask for something from your Sutra Pavilion."

Such a contemptuous tone, to be honest, directly provoked Zhang Zhongmou's anger.

He wanted to take action immediately, but when he thought of the miserable situation of the Su family not long ago, Zhang Zhongmou calmly stopped his impulse.

During this period, Tiansang City was extremely unstable, and he knew it.

It is also entirely possible that some powerful people with strange temperaments and eccentricities came from outside.

If the Zhang family is in trouble because of his own irrationality, he, Zhang Zhongmou, will be the first one who will not forgive himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongmou took a deep breath.

"After thinking about it carefully, I really have no grudges with you in the past and today."

"Why did you bomb my Zhang Mansion District 1 first, and then plotted against my treasured Sutra Pavilion?"

Xu Xiaoshou ignored him at all.

How could he be led by the nose when the boss spoke?

His eyes fluttered across and said, "Three chances, are you ready to start guessing?"

Zhang Zhongmou paused, and the anger in his eyes burned again.

This guy deserves a beating!

Do you really think that the three thrones of my Zhang Mansion are so easy to control?

"I have never met you before, how can I recognize you?" He said coldly.

"Never met before?"

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and decided to follow the snake and stick, "So, you really don't know what I am here for?"

Zhang Zhongmou was stunned when he heard this.

Could it be that his Zhang family really offended someone somewhere, and then a master came to the door?

His expression tightened, and he said seriously: "I really don't know the trivial matters of my family. Please come to the point."

Xu Xiaoshou grinned again, and his dirty face was really creepy.

"Trivial matters?"

"It seems that your Zhang family is really high up in the clouds. Can a killer at the throne level be called a trivial matter?"

Zhang Zhongmou's mind flashed with lightning, and he suddenly understood.

It's him!

Xu Xiaoshou killed the killer at the throne level, and he felt that this matter was very wrong.

As expected, there is a powerful person around this guy!

Now, the killer didn't kill the person, but the protector of this kid came to the door!

At this moment, Zhang Zhongmou's forehead was sweating.

This is a person who can kill the throne!

He is also a person who can retreat under the pressure of the City Lord's Mansion after killing the throne!

He is also a person who can retreat during the day and kill Zhang Mansion that night, and directly detonate the entire Dongting District Heaven Sacrifice!

I am the throne, but even if I am at the peak, can I be a match for this guy?

You know, once you enter the throne realm, it is impossible to kill like an ordinary spirit refiner.

Under the same level, even if they fight for ten days or half a month, they may not be able to determine the winner, let alone life and death.

This guy can kill the throne killer of "Three Incense Sticks", his strength must be top-notch!

At this moment, Zhang Zhongmou has completely forgotten why this top-notch guy disguised as a guard to enter the tower.

His anxiety almost made him call for support on the spot.

"You want to call for help?"

Xu Xiaoshou spoke at the right time.

This light question almost made Zhang Zhongmou's heart burst out of his throat.

"No, no, sir... you are too polite." Zhang Zhongmou intervened at the corner of his lips.

He stopped his restless hands.

Because he was suddenly unsure whether he could beat this weird guy in front of him even if he called someone.

Xu Xiaoshou was not calm anymore.

Seeing the old man's slightly overly nervousness, he was also shocked.

How much did this guy imagine?

His original intention was to pretend that the masked man would stop him.

Who would have thought that this old man would be so cowardly?

Could he be pretending too?

Xu Xiaoshou's heart stagnated.

He suddenly realized that because of the difference in cultivation, if this old man really called someone in secret, he might not be able to detect it.

"Are you lying to me?"

He said coldly, his face no longer smiling, but began to be solemn.

Zhang Zhongmou was a little panicked.

He really didn't move at all. Where could he call someone?

In front of a person who can kill the throne and is suspected of killing Dao, aren't three thrones just like one throne?

At best, it’s just an extra two seconds of decapitation time!

"Your Mightiness……"

"Forget it, Your Excellency!"

Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him irritably. No matter whether the old guy asked someone to come over or not, he couldn't wait.

If you wait any longer, the secret will be revealed!

However, if he really turned around and left like this, wouldn't that prove that he was actually a parallel importer?

As I said before, if I want to take something from this Scripture-Tiding Pavilion, if the other party seems to be calling someone, I will run away...

You can’t seek death like this!

Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth and did not continue to talk nonsense. Instead, he waved his hand and directly pinched Yuan Fu.

Light and shadow passed by, and a short boy wearing a bamboo hat appeared.

"Mom..."

The soft murmur made Zhang Chongmou startled.

"Another guy with no cultivation?"

He glanced at the young man in front of him.

To be honest, in his eyes, the innate cultivation level is not much different from this guy who just appeared without cultivation level.

Moreover, the age of the two of them...

The terrible thought that should have been abandoned came to mind again.

Are these two goods fake?

Zhang Chongmou was furious in an instant. If the young man in front of him was really pretending, then he would never be able to get rid of his old face in this life.

At the peak of the majestic throne, was he frightened by an innate?

If you tell me this...how the hell can you tell me this?

"Do it!"

Xu Xiaoshou ignored him and directly issued the death order.

He really didn't know if this old guy had secretly made a move or called someone, but at the moment, only by taking the initiative could he have the right to speak again.

"You still dare to take action?"

Zhang Chongmou has realized that something is wrong.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were red, but suddenly he saw the boy in the bamboo hat in front of the young man disappear.

"This speed..."

"This guy isn't just pretending. Is this the real throne?"

Zhang Chongmou was horrified.

The world that had been overthrown in his mind was established again, and then was overthrown again. He felt that he had lost the ability to think.

Is this really true? !

What are the origins of these two guys?

There was no time to think too much, and the next second, there was wind in the back of my head.

Zhang Chongmou could only turn around and put his hands up.

boom!

One punch.

Ah Jie stayed in place, but Zhang Zhongmou's hand bones were broken, and his whole body was blown away like a cannonball.

The donated blood was flying everywhere, but Zhang Zhongmou forgot about the pain and was stunned.

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."