Guard The Scripture Pavilion For A Hundred Years, Invest In The Son Of The Plane!

This feeling was like countless iron chains, piercing through all the flesh and bones of his body, he couldn't move at all, and he didn't dare to move.

Even breathing was a little difficult, causing his complexion to suffocate, and his whole body seemed to be nailed in place.

At this time, standing in front of Yang Kui, Wang Wen, who was prepared to block Yang Kui with all his might, noticed Yang Kui's abnormality immediately.

He found that Yang Kui was frozen in place in a strange posture.

And the whole face was red and purple, which was very painful.

Soon, other people in the restaurant also noticed Yang Kui's abnormality.

They suddenly raised their heads and looked at the box where Su Rang was on the second floor.

Could it be... is that Master Su in the box?!

This is Commander Yang, the supreme power of the Zifu Realm~!

That Master Su, didn't he hear that he was in the Xiantian Realm?

How could Commander Yang be suppressed with just coercion.

For a moment, the entire teahouse fell silent, the needle could be heard, and no one dared to breathe loudly.

that's all.

After several seconds of dead silence.

crunch --

The wooden door of the box next to the window on the second floor was pushed open.

thump thump——

A burst of footsteps came, the sound was very soft, but in the teahouse at this moment, it was extremely clear.

Every sound of footsteps seemed to step on everyone's heart, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong.

not for a while.

Su Han walked to the railing on the second floor, overlooking Yang Kui who was looking at the stairs on the first floor.

Immediately, his gaze stayed on Yang Kui for a while, then moved away, and fell on Wang Wen standing in front of Yang Kui.

"Treasurer Wang, the tea in my box is cold."

These words are very indifferent and calm, indifferent to the point of frightening, and they don't regard Yang as a person at all.

The words fell.

Only when Wang Wen came back to his senses, he unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

He knew that Yang Kui was completely suppressed by Su Han, that is to say, Su En's strength was far greater than Yang Kui's!

Yang Kui is in the Purple Mansion!

Commander of Runlong City's city guard!

However, there was a storm in his heart, and he forcibly suppressed the excitement and shock in his heart, took a step back, went upstairs, and warmed a pot of tea for Su Sai without stopping.

As for Wang Wen, a small shopkeeper in the Pulse Condensation Realm just now, for his own sake, he stood in front of a major repairer in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Su Han knew that Wang Wen was not in vain.

There are also a few people in the teahouse who helped Su Han invest, and they also stood up to speak for Su Han.

At this moment, Su Han was still a little moved. Although he was just a ruthless investment machine, after all, people are flesh and blood creatures.

After seeing Su Han coming out.

Not far away, Zhang Tianhai cupped his fists towards Su Han with an extremely excited expression.

The rest of the monks who had received Su Han's favor also clasped their hands together.

At this time, the other monks in the teahouse also looked at this "Master Su" who had recently gained fame in Fulong City in shock.

Sure enough, rumors are not as good as seeing, just using coercion and aura, they stopped Commander Yang Kui.

They thought that Master Su was an old man, but they didn't expect to be so young!

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, Fengshen is handsome, and his temperament is even more unparalleled.

Su Han smiled, and said to everyone downstairs in the teahouse: "Everyone, let's drink tea normally."

As soon as the words came out.

All the monks looked at it out of the corner of their eye and were still firmly imprisoned in place, with red and ferocious expressions.

Then, after struggling for a few seconds, he continued to sit down, but his movements became very light and quiet, not as noisy as before.

At this time, Wang Wen also replaced Su Han with new hot tea.

"Treasurer Wang, give everyone a pot of good wine on each table, my guest."

"good."

Soon, after the wine was served, perhaps under the paralysis of the alcohol, the whole teahouse was no longer so quiet and awkward, and continued to be noisy.

He completely forgot that Yang Kui was still imprisoned in place like a door god.

For a moment, Yang Kui turned into a clown, and his heart collapsed to the extreme. The strong sense of humiliation made him almost lose his eyesight and faint.

In this way, the bustle of the teahouse continued until dark, perhaps because Wang Wenshang's wine was too strong.

Many monks were a little drunk.

Before leaving, they all punched at the box on the second floor and said: Thank you for the good wine, my lord!"

This sentence is not only gratitude, but also awe of Su Ting!

Imprisoning the city commander here for several hours is not only a manifestation of strength, but also a manifestation of courage.

You know, Yang Kui is one of City Lord Li's subordinates.

No matter what, the news about the teahouse today will soon spread throughout Fulong City.

Until dusk, the teahouse was about to close.

Su Han just stretched, got up from his seat, and walked out of the box.

"Master Su, did you leave with love?"

Wang Wen hurried over and asked with a smile.

"kindness."

Saying that, Su Han yawned and walked down from the restaurant slowly.

The moment when Yang Kui passed by.

Yang Kui's expression was grim for a moment, he covered his chest for a moment, and knelt down on the ground in pain.

He felt that his heart was pinched by a pair of big hands of nothingness, and he was in great pain. He already smelled the smell of death.

As long as Su Han moves his mind, he will die on the spot.

Su Han has reached this level. In his eyes, there is no difference between the purple mansion and ants.

At this time, only Wang Ya, Su and Yang Kui were left in the whole teahouse.

next second.

Wang Wen suddenly understood something, ran to the gate of the restaurant, and locked the gate.

Su Han sat down on a seat on the first floor with his legs crossed.

But Yang Kui still had a grim expression on his face, kneeling in pain in front of Su Han.

Immediately, Su Han's pupils froze.

The oppressive sense of death on Yang Kui's body disappeared, and he knelt in front of Su Han, looking at Su Han in horror.

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Because, he felt an aura stronger than that of the city lord from Su Han!

When he faced City Lord Li, he didn't have such a strong sense of oppression!

Could it be that his cultivation is not the Xiantian realm, but Taixu, or even Shattering Void?!

He didn't even dare to guess any further.

"Li Changdu asked you to kill me?"

Su Han looked at Yang Kui who was kneeling in front of him, and asked calmly.

The words fell.

Yang Kui was trembling, his voice stammered a bit: "No, no, no, no, no.

"Absolutely not, absolutely not!"

If you know that Su Han has such a strong cultivation base [you wouldn’t dare to come even if you kill him!

"Then you were so aggressive just now, could it be that you asked me to drink?"

Su Han said with a sneer, "I advise you to be honest, I don't have that much patience."

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Hearing this, Yang Kui swallowed his saliva, and said bravely: "It's City Lord Li, Li Changdu asked me to come to you."

"Think about me kicking you out of town."

"Get me out?"

"Why?"

Su Han was also a little surprised, he didn't mess with the City Lord Li, what does it mean to drive himself out of the city?

"Because...because he thinks that you, my lord, are bluffing and cheating in Fulong City to win people's hearts.

"So...so I was sent here."

heard the words.

Su Han suddenly realized.

It seems that I invested in the monks of Fulong City, which caused the fame to rise and affected the majesty of the city lord.

I originally wanted to invest in a low-key way, but I didn't expect to be involved in these troublesome things.

Is it so difficult to just invest in a low-key way?

In fact, it was also Su Han who underestimated his own influence. After all, the people he invested in were basically people of status and status in Fu Longcheng.

What's more, Su Han's investments are basically prescribing the right medicine to solve their most troublesome troubles and most difficult predicaments. Su Han's popularity and reputation are hard to remember.

"oh?"

"I see."

Su Han frowned and said with a smile.

"Then I want to ask you, how are you going to drive me out?"

This question was a free proposition. Yang Kui's scalp felt numb instantly, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.

He was panting heavily, his mind racing fast.

"I...I plan to persuade Sir Tian Diu with good words."

After finishing speaking, he immediately changed his words, waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, I don't intend to do that, I just want to get to know adults, there is no other meaning."

The words fell.

Su Han sighed and stood up.

next second.

The majestic coercion fell on Yang Kui in an instant, and Yang Kui's expression was painful at this moment.

Suddenly.

crunch——

The door of the teahouse was pushed open with force. .