President Bingshan's Cold Guard

"But……"

What Hua Rongxuan wanted to say was interrupted by Su Yang waving his hand.

"Don't worry, at worst, if I meet a strong enemy, I'll just run away."

Now he may not be the opponent of the top powerhouse, but if he insists on leaving, the opponent may not be able to keep him.

"Cold-blooded, you stay here too, I'll be back soon."

Just when Leng Xue was about to follow, Su Yang directly stopped him.

Originally, Leng Xue wanted to follow, but seeing the warning in Su Yang's eyes, he finally chose to give up.

He knew that since Su Yang had made a decision, no one could easily change it.

After leaving the room, Su Yang knocked on the door of the blood master.

Soon, the door was opened, and the Blood Lord appeared in front of him.

"I have something to go out for, and I'll be back soon."

Su Yang knew the Blood Lord too well, if he knew that he was leaving, he would not give up easily.

Hearing this, Blood Lord Dai frowned, "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

She didn't want Su Yang to die at the hands of others, not to mention that Su Yang owed her three favors.

If this kid died in vain, who will pay back those three favors to her?
"No, I'm enough alone." Su Yang directly refused, "I just came here to tell you, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Do you know that from the moment you step into the capital, there are people staring at you all the time?"

The blood lord paused for a moment, and continued: "Now you go out alone, what's the difference between you and death."

Sometimes, she really has to admire Su Yang's courage.

If she were Su Yang, she knew it was a trap, and she would never choose to take the initiative to get into the trap.

"Are you worried about me?" Su Yang's eyes were full of smiles, the madwoman's reaction was a bit wrong.

In the past, every time the blood lord saw him, he wanted to kill him. Why did he suddenly change his sex today?

"Who's worried about you?"

The Blood Lord seemed like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, "You still owe me three favors, wouldn't it be a big loss for me if you died?"

"Is that so?" Su Yang leaned forward, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Su Yang approaching suddenly, the blood master's heart pounded wildly, but there was no slight fluctuation on the surface.

"Otherwise, you'd better do what you say, otherwise, I'll go back to Donghai and kill that Zhao Mengxue."

Sensing the cold and terrifying aura from the Blood Lord, Su Yang curled his lips, the most poisonous woman's heart.

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily."

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the other side of the corridor.

Seeing Su Yang leave, the blood master closed the door and leaned her back against the door. She fanned the wind with her hands, trying to cool her hot cheeks.

"What happened just now? Could it be that I really..."

As soon as this idea came to mind, the Blood Lord immediately shook his head and threw it away.

It must be because I haven't slept well in the past two days, and I have started to think wildly.

Coming out of the back door of the five-star hotel, Su Yang looked around and disappeared into the dark night with a twist of his mouth.

After Su Yang left, several black shadows rushed out from the darkness, chasing in the direction Su Yang left.

These black shadows are all spies sent by the rich and powerful families, in order to keep track of Su Yang's movements.

Half an hour later, in an alley.

Su Yang walked out from the dark, came to a small courtyard, and knocked softly on the courtyard door.

As for those spies, he had long since left him far behind.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

In the dead of night, the stingy sound was extremely crisp.

A vicissitudes of life voice came from the courtyard, very lazily, "It's late at night, if you have something to do, hurry up tomorrow."

"Old slick, if you don't come out again, I'll tear down your courtyard."

Su Yang rolled his eyes, he hadn't seen him for a few years, this old cunning guy has a good temper.

"Squeak~"

Soon, the courtyard door was opened from the inside, and an old man with a stooped body came out.

Before Su Yang could open his mouth, the old man pulled Su Yang into the small courtyard with lightning speed, and the courtyard door was closed tightly in an instant.

"My God, you still dare to run around at this time, you are not afraid of death."

The old slippery hand reached out and patted his chest, he said with lingering fear, "You don't have a tail behind you, do you?"

If those old things know that Su Yang has come to him, why don't they dismantle his old bones?

Seeing the old slippery looking worried and frightened, Su Yang couldn't help being speechless.

"Old slick, why are you still so timid? Are you still worried about what I do?"

The old Huatou in front of him is a well-known foundry in the capital, and the nine meteorite silver needles he had before were made by Lao Huatou himself.

As the old slippery head walked towards the house, he asked, "You are too courageous, you know it's a trap, why did you come to the capital?"

He has always been well-informed, and he has known about the Nanshan Cemetery for a long time.

"We have to face it anyway, isn't it the same sooner or later?" Su Yang followed the old slippery head into the room with an expression of indifference.

As if at his own home, he sat down very familiarly.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" The old slippery man didn't bother to waste any more words.

Su Yang took out a lump of black lacquered scrap iron from his arms, and said, "What else can I do with you? Of course it's to help cast something."

This piece of scrap iron was exactly the Meteorite Iron he had picked up from the underground auction.

"Heavenly Meteorite?" Old Slick's eyes lit up, and he reached out and snatched that day's Meteorite.

Such a large mass of extraterrestrial meteorite weighed more than ten kilograms, how could it not shock him?
You know, the meteoric iron that Su Yang took last time was only two or three catties.

Because the weight was too small, it couldn't be cast into a complete weapon, so it could only be made into nine silver needles according to Su Yang's idea.

But this time is different. The mass of meteoric iron in front of me weighs more than ten kilograms, and it can be forged into a good small weapon.

Seeing the old slippery man reaching out to snatch it, Su Yang didn't resist.

Anyway, the reason he came to find Old Slick this time was to ask Old Slick to forge this mass of extraterrestrial meteorite into a weapon.

"It's such a big piece, you kid is very lucky, where did you get it?"

The old slippery man looked at Su Yang, his eyes were full of splendor.

Su Yang didn't hide anything, and directly told the old slicker the whole story.

"Catch the leak?"

The old slippery face was full of shock, he thought Su Yang was bought at a high price.

After all, this extraterrestrial meteorite is a priceless treasure that cannot be found.

Who would have thought that such a large mass of extraterrestrial iron was given to Su Yang by the stall owner as a gift.

But thinking about it is also true, the extraterrestrial iron looks no different from scrap iron, and there are only a handful of people who can recognize it.

"It's shit luck, let alone you, I can't believe I'm so lucky."

I still remember that when I saw this mass of meteoric iron on the street stall, Su Yang almost screamed out of excitement.

Fortunately, the stall owner didn't know the goods, otherwise, how could the other party give it to him as a gift.