Shadow Hack Chapter 697: Old Piff

? The monk looked at the maid’s expression, his pale face had no emotion, he said in a flat tone: "Where do you belong? I am now the son of God the Father, if you disrespect , I will kill you."

The voice fell, and the Xiuchen exuded the coercion of the divine residence, directly shocking the maid into a daze. After a long time, the maid came back in despair and said respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

"Huh!"

Xiuchen snorted and turned to leave. From the moment he became a god, he felt the feeling of being a master, so good. Even the maid of the City Lord's Mansion must treat herself respectfully. The plan this time was indeed a bet, not only survived, but also unexpectedly became a god's residence.

Now, even if he cultivates consciousness, he has to be polite.

In the room, Ashura was lying on a wooden chair with animal skins, showing a touch of comfort. Standing on the side, Ashby had a weird face, and couldn't help but say: "Father, how did you think about it, why you want a person with mottled blood to take him as an heir, and let him become a **** directly."

"What do you know, there is a kind of belief in that little guy. Although his blood is mottled, the city and strategy he owns are above the heirs of the four great clans. At least people know that there is no child who is shining in the eye. Transfer to the goddess of the Pipa tribe. Xiu Ming is also quite clever, but he died because of bad luck. There is nothing to say after death, and survival is the kingly way." Ashura looked out the window and looked at the endless city of Shura , Murmured.

"Living is the kingly way. The three young masters are as stupid as pigs, and they want to fight for the soul of the auspicious ancient **** and put it in my hands. If I want to attract my attention, will I be unclear? But they are too I'm worried. Or the four big clans are too anxious, they all want to be the head of the clan, and want to gain the power of faith. But after so many years, the minds of the four big clans have begun to change."

"I lived in the shrine for a long time and didn't pay attention to the affairs of Shura City. The sights I saw this time really disappointed me. The four major clans kept their direct descendants as their subordinates. Once this level appears, it will naturally explode at some point. You are all in the wrong direction, just like what Xiuchen said, in Shura City, you should not look at blood, but strength. Only strength is the kingly way. ."

After speaking, Ashura collapsed on the animal skin wooden chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep. Asabi put down the crystal cup in his hand and walked out quietly. He sighed in relief until he left the door, recovered his expression and walked downstairs.

Outside the city lord’s mansion.

Ming Teng watched the door opened, and Xiuchen walked out of it intact. He said in disbelief: "How could you... come out alive!"

"Why can’t I come out alive? I exchanged intelligence for a chance to survive. Now it’s alright, let’s go back to the Moruo clan to see Xiujie. I want to see if he dares to do something to me. "The Xiuchen said frantically with a pale smile.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed. As long as you don't let you die, you are alive. There is no reason for the Father and the Lord to let you go."

Ming Yan said with a cold snort, turned and walked towards the Moruo clan. He watched the cultivator come out of the city mansion, becoming more and more frantic, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart. Even if he really gave the information to the father and the city lord, it would only give you a chance to survive. As for how to live, it's all alive.

Xiuchen followed behind. The two came to the Moruo tribe slowly, and as soon as they entered the mansion, they saw a large group of people standing inside and waiting. Among them, there were several direct children, most of them collateral children. Everyone saw Xiuchen walk in with a flat face, whispering, mocking.

"Looking at him like this, he dared to kill the young master as calm as he was, really a lunatic."

"Even if it's calm, what's the use, the patriarch personally asked Master Ming to bring him back, and his next sound was destroyed. Once the young master died, the patriarch would not let him go."

"You see, the Xiuchen dare to do this kind of thing as a collateral child, and he will suffer torture in the spiritual prison for the rest of his life, and die in pain. This is the result of not recognizing his own life. The consequences of this. We must remember. Even if the blood is mottled, what is wrong with being a collateral child, at least in the future, I can go to Zhongcheng District to enjoy the happiness."

Mingzheng walked towards the main hall of the Moruo clan, followed by Xiuchen, not paying attention to the words of the collateral children around him. The same as a collateral group, this group of people fell into trouble here, such a weak behavior, he really didn't care at all.

Entering the main hall, Ming Teng bowed to the master Xiujue, and said, "Patriarch, I have brought you the monk. But before let him escape to the city lord’s mansion and get the father and the lord A promise to survive."

"Go down." The master Xiu Jue waved his hand, looked at Xiu Chen blankly, and suddenly said with a chuckle: "Okay, very good, as a sideline boy, you really are If you have the ability, you dare to murder the young master. It’s really surprising. In the end, who gave you the courage."

Speaking of the last sentence, Xiujie's eyes became cold, and he slapped the wooden table to pieces with a slap, releasing a pressure of God’s residence. Suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to be heavily squeezed, making it difficult to breathe. The four elders sitting below have also released the demigod coercion ~ IndoMTL.com ~ united to suppress the monks.

Under this immense pressure, Xiuchen was not affected at all. He stood upright and said with a smile: "Xiuming was not killed by me, but by the goddess of Jixiang City. If you want revenge, I I can tell you in detail what the woman looked like that day."

"Even if you didn't kill it, a collateral child of yours would not block the danger of life and death for the direct descendant. Returning alive is guilty of death. If you hand over the order from God the Father, I will spare your life." Xiu Jue looked at Xiu. The minister is fine, and directly associates it with the father's order. In his thinking, how can Xiuchen, a Nine-layered warrior, resist the might of God.

All the powers of the Father's orders cancel each other out.

"Go around me, just to put me in a spiritual prison. Old Piff, your son has a bad life, no one can blame anyone else for dying outside. As for me, do you dare to move my hair! "Xiuchen said arrogantly.

Xiu Jue, who was sitting on the main seat, had a cold face, and the anger in his heart was burned by the words. He smiled without anger and said: "Good, good, really amazing. I will see the Father God at that time. Can the warrant keep you from being attacked. As long as you don’t die, God the Father can’t blame me."