"How do you explain Elder Qin's affairs?" Lord Liu approached Elder Holy Mountain and asked tentatively.

The Holy Son Elder died in Mancheng. It is a sin that anyone who puts this matter on him.

If you really want to blame it, several Manchengs will not be as good as Mancheng's life. Fortunately, their daughter is the saint of the Holy Mountain.

I hope to find a way to calm the wrath of the Great Son.

"Hmph, whoever does what he does will bear it! Anyway, there are many houses in Mancheng! It doesn't matter if you burn one or two."

Everyone was a little confused by the words of the deacon of the Holy Mountain and frowned.

I was thinking in my mind. As everyone was just getting through, a very thin white light of vitality roared over my head.

Everyone in Mancheng was full of thoughts. No one noticed the top of his head, and only felt a trace of extremely cold breeze passing by.

"Do you feel anything past?" The deacon of the Holy Mountain frowned, shivered unconsciously, and then raised his head and looked at the sky.

The row of people raised their heads blankly, a little confused, with confusion on their faces, and they shook their heads one after another.

He was puzzled and showed seriousness in the face of the deacon of the Holy Mountain, and then shouted backwards.

"People from the Holy Mountain, obey the orders! Surround the Su family!"

"Knock"

When everyone heard this sentence, they suddenly shook their hearts.

Lord Liu, He and the heads of the Moji family looked even more anxious and did not dare to speak.

"Get out people to help the disciples of the Holy Mountain!" Liu Zongyuan's eyes shone with a hint of coldness.

Then, Liu Zongyuan sent a message to all the forces and said lightly: "Although Man City is small, it is the home of our five families for generations. Everyone should work together to protect every inch of land in Man City!"

"Yes! Lord Liu!" Several other heads of families responded in a low voice.

Liu Zongyuan's meaning is clear, but the Holy Mountain is obviously about to make small moves on the Su family.

As the city lord, Liu Zongyuan naturally did not want to see everything in Mancheng that was devastated by these outsiders even the holy mountain that could not be provoked.

The heads of the family also nodded, constantly smearing at the people around them, and issued orders to the people around them.

On the other side, the Su family courtyard.

Everyone got up early, and the eight housekeeper was trembling and a little sad.

"Miss, are you leaving again? The head of the family has not come back yet! Wait for two more days!" Butler Wang had an extremely disappointed expression.

The eighth housekeeper grabbed Su Wan'er's hand tightly, but he really didn't expect that the little broken child Su Wan'er had already left like a fairy.

Su Wan'er shook her head gently, looked around at the familiar courtyard for a week, and looked at Yun Zhi and Wang Shangwu.

He said softly: "There are eight housekeepers in the Su family, Wan'er is very relieved! Su Yi and grandpa will definitely be grateful to you. But Wan'er must leave with them, take care of you!"

Finally, with the eighth housekeeper reluctantly, the three of them quickly turned into a ball and left the Su family gate, leaving Mancheng before everyone's troops.

"Masters of the family, I don't know when you will be back!" The eighth housekeeper's half-open eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at the dust that was leaving with a sad smile.

The Holy Mountain is in a grand hall with golden walls.

The image of a girl in red is in full bloom. Her concave figure and dress are slightly turbulent. In the new youthful atmosphere, she has a few gazes of grace and arrogance.

Standing in the extremely gorgeously carved hall, like a lotus of fire that blooms and is extremely brilliant.

In the bright and deep eyes, it is clear and as bright as stars, and it has a bit more maturity and charm than Su Wan'er.

The face is like a silver plate, the eyes are like apricots, and the pupils are like jade or beads.

"Xi'er, how have you been practicing recently?" A vicissitudes of life came from the stone chair.

"Return to the Saint Lord, it's still the first level of the Yuan Emperor Realm!" The speaker was Liu Ruoxi, who bowed slightly.

"Gala!"

The stone chair turned, and the image of a lady who was as angry as a sensation appeared behind her.

Wearing a golden long dress, she is gentle and dignified, with a sense of pressure from a superior, with a serious face but not many wrinkles.

The silver threads were combed in a bun high, and the skin exposed on the cuffs was slightly loose, but it did not look old.

Her skin is extremely white, and her eyes show a clear and natural look that is inconsistent with her age. Her tall nose bridge shows that she is also a beautiful woman with a beautiful eyebrows when she was young.

But from the sound, we can tell that we are about 70 or 80 years old. We looked at Liu Ruoxi with kindness and looked at Liu Ruoxi with a doting look in our eyes.

"The Yuanhuang Realm of 16 or 17 years old is already extraordinary. At your age, the Great Son is no match for you. Xier, don't be too modest!"

Liu Ruoxi nodded and smiled softly. The condensed atmosphere instantly became gentle.

The Holy Lord continued, "The last time I asked you to come over and ask you to consider, what are you thinking?"

"Xi'er is willing to accompany him to the Tianfeng ranking battle, but Xi'er is really hard to decide which one is more qualified to fight on behalf of the Holy Mountain. It's better to leave this matter to the Holy Lord!"

A slightly hoarse laughter came from the stone chair, and the Holy Lord gently groped the jade on the hand and said.

"Just be willing to participate! Xi'er, most of my Holy Mountain are strong this time, and they will definitely hit the top twenty again!"

Liu Ruoxi nodded and said yes, this time many powerful people from the Holy Mountain will participate. I heard that the overall strength of the Holy Mountain has been improved by another level 60 years ago.

The Five Saints Son Xue Honglou is preparing for the battle with all his might. He has not yet left the gate yet. Liu Ruoxi nodded and said yes.

Suddenly, the conversation changed, and the Holy Lord's voice instantly became deep and serious, and he said.

"Xi'er, how many years have you been in the Holy Mountain?"

"It's almost six years!" Liu Ruoxi recalled slightly and nodded softly.

In the past six years, from Mancheng to Holy Mountain, we all rely on ourselves to reach today step by step.

Having said that, Liu Ruoxi also has a stubborn temper as much as Su Yi.

"In six years, you have become so pretty, and it's time to get married. I believe that in this battle of Tianfeng, there will be many top Junjies who will target you!"

"I... Saint Lord, Xier is still young, Xier won't consider these things."

When talking about the opposite sex, Liu Ruoxi suddenly flashed a hooligan image that was so familiar that it could not be more familiar to him, Su Yi.

Su Yi has acted rudely to her since she was a child, but she always influenced herself.

He has been flirting with himself and saved himself. In Liu Ruoxi's heart, Su Yi is a particularly mysterious existence.

Suddenly, Liu Ruoxi's pretty face turned red, and the flying clouds gradually stained the neck, and the Saint Lord continued to say.
Chapter completed!