Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

After dinner, everyone sat in their original positions, waiting for Weng Yilie's next instruction.

"Hehe, Weng thank you all for giving me this face, come to my humble house for a gathering."

Weng Yilie wiped his lips and said dryly.

With a glance, Weng Yilie looked at Su Ziyu, who was sitting second to his left, and said with a chuckle:

"Presumably this is Mr. Su's grandson, Ziyu's nephew, right?"

"Hello Mr. Weng."

Su Ziyu stood up and saluted slightly.

Weng Yilie and Su Ziyu's grandfather used to have a close relationship, so Su Ziyu still has to do well in terms of etiquette.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Weng Yilie's cloudy old eyes flashed brightly, and he nodded with a smile.

"Is there really no one in the Su family? They even let a brat like you come to the adult's party."

Feng Li, who was sitting opposite Su Ziyu, said with a sarcasm, "Mr. Weng, how can we say that this is also a gathering of the patriarchs of several great magician families. It's not good for the children of the Su family to get involved like this?"

Hearing this, Su Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Li dangerously.

This black old man provoked himself again and again, and he didn't stop talking until the dinner table, which already made Su Ziyu a little annoyed.

Seeing that Weng Yilie didn't speak for a while, Feng Li's subsequent abuse became more and more arrogant, and the sarcasm on his face became more and more undisguised:
"Besides, today is a gathering of the warlock family. Why don't I remember that among the several families, there is the name of the Su family?"

"Patriarch Feng, I am indeed a junior of the Su family, and I have the courage to come to the patriarch's gathering, but you said that my Su family is not in the ranking of the warlock family, is it a bit inappropriate?"

Su Ziyu looked at Feng Li with a murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

Frightened by the murderous intent in Su Ziyu's eyes, Feng Li used an even more exaggerated expression to cover up the embarrassment of being absent-minded just now, and laughed arrogantly:

"What? The Su family has long been excluded from the family of warlocks. This is a well-known fact. Did you still live more than ten years ago?

Hahaha... After the death of that immortal Su Yan, can your Su family still be called a family of magicians? ! "

Seeing that the other party would insult grandpa, Su Ziyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he clenched his fists tightly.
At the same time, where Feng Li was, the surrounding shadows danced crazily. He raised his forehead, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt his neck being pinned under a knife. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, his expression suddenly changed!

His shadow suddenly came alive at some point, a single scarlet eye emerged from the pitch-black shadow, and it was holding a shadow blade against his neck.

"Immortal, if you don't want to die, just shut up obediently."

Originally, I came to this party to show the strength of the Su family. Su Ziyu snorted coldly, stepped on the dining table, squatted in front of Feng Li, and said condescendingly:

"If you talk nonsense again, I will take your life away."

This... this stinky boy... when did he master such an evil technique? !
Shocked by the sudden appearance of the curtain dark beast, Feng Li, who was still extremely arrogant just now, immediately withered away. After seeing Su Ziyu's murderous eyes, he had an inexplicable premonition that if he refused to give in, he would really Killed by the young man in front of him!
He glanced at Weng Yilie from the corner of his eyes, and Feng Li was looking at him for help.

"Old Weng..."

"Apologize to little nephew Ziyu."

His cloudy old eyes glanced at Feng Li, and the old man who didn't like to talk and laugh said dryly.

Feng Li's scribbled old face suddenly became extremely ugly. The age spots on his face were crowded together. After several changes in his face, he finally said hoarsely:

"Nephew Ziyu, the old man was too excited just now, and I am here to apologize to you."

He spoke these words extremely reluctantly, gritting his teeth every time he said a word.

Hearing that the curtain beast turned into a shadow and dissipated, Su Ziyu sat back on the chair and straightened the folds of his clothes. Suddenly, he felt something, his pupils shrank suddenly, his body turned slightly, and a ball of black fire shot from him. flew by.

Then a black shadow came forward, and its skinny and fleshless palms suddenly grabbed Su Ziyu's face. The five fingertips glowed with black and purple spirituality, like the sharp claws of evil spirits.

That black shadow is naturally the unconvinced Feng Li!
"Stinky boy, if I can't even cure you, what face does the Feng family have to keep messing around!"

Feng Li shouted frantically.

"Oh."

A light gate appeared and stretched behind Su Ziyu, and just when Feng Li's ghost claw was about to catch him, Su Ziyu's figure disappeared inside the light gate.

Looking at Su Ziyu who suddenly disappeared, a look of shock appeared on Feng Li's old face again.

Immediately afterwards, he shuddered all over, and quickly looked up, only to see a light door stretching horizontally on the ceiling, and Su Ziyu's figure emerged from it, with a faint blue flame attached to his fist, and he raised his fist It hit Feng Li's back.

boom--!
As soon as Feng Li gritted his teeth, he could only mobilize all his spirituality to gather on his back, and then forcefully took a punch from Su Ziyu.

A mouthful of sweetness gushed out of his throat, Feng Li flew upside down, smashed a chair, rolled to the corner, a mouthful of blood spewed out along the way, the old face already covered in wrinkles was stained with blood, and looked even more ferocious.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the restaurant was extremely suppressed.

The face of the man in black on one side of the dining table who was hiding under the black robe seemed to move, but it was quickly well concealed.

On the contrary, the smiling tiger Aoguyao still maintained a smiling expression, looking at Feng Li who was knocked down with a little playfulness, and then his eyes stayed on Su Ziyu.

"You old man, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Seeing Feng Li who fell to the ground and howled again, Su Ziyu sneered.

After the short fight just now, Su Ziyu knew that Feng Li was just a Brilliant Moon-level Extraordinary, this kind of strength didn't need Su Ziyu himself to fight, any monster that had been edited twice could beat it.

If it weren't for the old guy's hard bones, gathering all his spirituality to protect his back, he might have killed Feng Li with that punch just now.

Staring fiercely at Su Ziyu, Feng Li stood up again, his hands bent into claws, his face extremely gloomy.

After being punched just now, Feng Li knew very well that Su Ziyu really wanted to kill him!
That punch didn't mean to hold back at all!
Su Ziyu's fingertips sprang up the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, and looked playfully at Feng Li who continued to get up.

"enough!"

At this moment, Weng Yilie, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly shouted.

"Old Feng, you are really, what are you fussing about with a junior, besides, you have also fought against each other, you know best whether nephew Su is capable of attending the party." After scolding Feng Li, Weng Yilie took another deep look Su Ziyu said with a smile, "Nephew Su calm down, Lao Feng has this temper, please sit down."

Old fox... Damn it, I came out to smooth things over after I was beaten. Why didn't I see you come out to say a few words just now.

After silently scolding Weng Yilie in his heart, Feng Li sat back in his seat with a stern face.

It's just that his eyes would glance over Su Ziyu from time to time, and he didn't hide the fierceness and viciousness in his eyes at all.

This little guy is really talented, we must find a way to keep him here, otherwise if he grows up in the future, wouldn't it be a big disaster for my Feng family?
Besides, I was just careless just now, otherwise how could I lose to a junior...

As far as the strength revealed just now, it is likely that he has just stepped into Huiyue...

Thoughts flashed in his heart, and Feng Li's gaze towards Su Ziyu became more and more cold.

Sensing the cold gaze from the opposite side, Su Ziyu shrugged indifferently, not intending to talk to Feng Li at all.

In Su Ziyu's eyes, there is absolutely no need to waste time targeting a small fish like Feng Li.

If the other party really doesn't have the eyes to deal with him, then he doesn't mind giving him a kick.

When the restaurant became quiet again, Weng Yilie let out a dry cough, and the age spots on his face trembled slowly with the rhythm of his words:
"I'm sure you all want to know why I organized today's gathering. Hehe, I won't continue to play tricks anymore. I called everyone here today. I actually want to share a surprise with you."

Having said that, Weng Elie paused, his old eyes gradually lit up:

"The research on immortality magic has made progress."