"Who are you?"

Su Yang's soul asked coldly.

"Bold, dare to talk to me in this tone, and seek death."

A golden light slashed towards Su Yang's soul.

Without saying a word, the other party attacked Su Yang.

Su Yang said coldly: "It's you who is looking for death."

A green light rushed out, without showing any weakness, and slashed at the golden light.

boom……

The two lights of lapis gold intertwined, emitting a dazzling light that filled the room, making this small space as bright as daytime.

"Well, it seems you still have two kids, no wonder you dare to be so rude to me."

The golden-armored warrior was a little surprised.

"Are you Shangguan Jinhong?"

Su Yang asked coldly.

"Since you know my name, why don't you kneel?"

The golden-armored warrior said proudly, and at the same time aggressive.

"If you kill me, that's it."

Su Yang suddenly smiled strangely, and took action with one hand [Nine Netherworld Flame] and the other hand [Nine Dragon Demon Sword]. At the same time, the soul-devouring beast Xiao Hei also flew out quietly.

"You dare... no, you actually have the devour..., ah..., I'm not willing..."

Three methods were used together and bombarded the golden-armored warrior.

The golden-armored warrior who had been high above suddenly screamed in despair as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

Then, he was swallowed by the soul-devouring beast Xiao Hei in one mouthful.

As soon as Jiuyouming Yan took action, the temperature of the entire room dropped to minus dozens of degrees Celsius in an instant, and it was quickly retracted.

As for the Nine Dragon Demon Sword, the sword light shot out of it swirled in the air and came back.

These two methods that are against the will of heaven are just showing off one's appearance, and they are simply a return without any effort.

All the achievements were taken over by the Soul-Devouring Beast.

It turned out that Su Yang was afraid that the other party would have any terrible backup plan, so he took out the three strongest methods to deal with them.

But I know it's redundant.

In front of this cloud-eating beast, the opponent's remaining consciousness was simply vulnerable.

"Boy, my Shangguan Jinhong will definitely come back to settle the score with you."

A misty sound floated in the air and then disappeared.

In a secret underground base thousands of miles away, in a super luxurious office, a middle-aged Chinese man with a snow-white dress and elegant temperament, was accompanimental and handsome Americans with deep eyes and high noses to discuss cooperation.

Behind him were four mecha warriors in steel armor standing in a row, staring at the Americans coldly with human eyes.

This person is nothing else, but Shangguan Jinhong, the number one martial arts person in China, thirty years ago.

Suddenly, Shangguan Jinhong frowned slightly, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and then he flashed away.

Because he felt the pain of his own remnant consciousness being forcibly swallowed by something in China.

Then it disappeared.

"Okay, the cooperation is pleasant, the Kanximi organization gives us this opportunity. I believe that our biological intelligence will definitely bring surprises to your mecha warriors. I believe that it can increase the previous combat power to about three times."

A US politely reached out to shake hands with Shangguan Jinhong.

At the same time, he smiled and said, "Mr. Shangguan, I wonder if I can invite you to have a meal in private?"

"Thank you, no need, I have been fasting for many years."

Shangguan Jinhong smiled faintly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was abrupt. I have always forgotten that Mr. Shangguan is still an excellent cultivator. Sorry!"

The American guest smiled embarrassedly.

"Well, Kanaki, please drink the big red robe of China..."

Shangguan Jinhong picked up the expensive Jingtai pottery magnetic cup.

The meaning is very clear, serving tea cups is to see off guests.

The Americans who called Kanaki immediately understood, quickly picked up the teacup, took a serious sip, praised it, and then said goodbye to Shangguan Jinhong.

When these Americans left, a middle-aged woman with a charming and beautiful appearance walked out of the side room.

Shangguan Jinhong waved his hand, and several mecha warriors behind him nodded, and then quietly retreated.

The beautiful woman stared at Shangguan Jinhong's face and asked with concern: "Jinhong, something is wrong with your complexion. Has something happened?"

"Hmph, I left a broken magic weapon in China. I had a broken consciousness and was actually swallowed by something, and this thing was actually a rare soul-devouring beast. I wonder what kind of evil figures appeared in China?"

Shangguan Jinhong said coldly.

"Is it the one from my Wen family in the incomplete magic weapon?"

The beautiful woman asked in surprise with wide eyes.

"Yes, it's in the Wen family in Donghai City, Jiangnan Province, China. Unfortunately, I became enemies with the Chinese Martial Arts Association. As soon as I return to China, they will definitely send someone to kill me. Although it's just a bunch of garbage, I have to do something more important and have no time to care about this matter, so I can only leave it to the people below to do it."

Shangguan Jinhong said lightly.

"Jin Hong, I also seem to have gone back to China. I haven't seen my old man for thirty years. I don't know if he is fine? And my half-siblings, I don't know if he is fine?"

Said gentlely.

"No, we can only go back unless we wait until our plan is completed. No other time is allowed."

Shangguan Jinhong shook his head and said.

"Jin Hong, can't I go back quietly? For example, if I disguise myself, as long as I can go back to see my elderly father, you can do whatever you want me to do?"

Wen Wan begged.

"no……"

Shangguan Jinhong flatly refused.

"Jin Hong, why are you so cruel? You know, I have followed you since I was sixteen. For thirty years, I have been by your side without regrets and served you, and I have never even asked you for a title. But I didn't agree to a small request.

Poor my father is in his eighties and I don’t know how long he can live.

My mother died early, and my father did not treat me like me just because I was a girl. On the contrary, he loved me more than the boys in the family.

But I am unfilial. For thirty years, I have never been filial to him for a day.

Being a daughter to the point of my life is also the most failed daughter in the world. Please be kind to Jinhong and let me go back."

Wenwan begged hard.

A line of crystal tears flashed on a slight crackling Jueli's face.

Anyone has the feeling of missing their relatives.

What's more, a woman who has been away for thirty years misses her relatives in her hometown even more.

"Oh, Wanqing, I don't know your difficulties and pains. But my identity is special and I can't let you take risks because of my country. Let's do this. In this way, there are two months left. It's the day when our Ximi organization sends people to take over the Southeast Station of China. At that time, I will arrange a manpower to take you into China secretly and visit your old father. How about it?"

Shangguan Jinhong pondered, then held the gentle willow waist affectionately and said.

There is no way, all women, who die or leave, are the only ones who are gentle in character, who never leaves themselves and love them deeply.

And, he can let down the world, but he can't let down this woman.

"Okay, one word is certain."
Chapter completed!