Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

"This world is not simple. There are many powerful existences that have not yet appeared. Once they appear, there is no foundation to protect family members."

It turned out that Su Yan did this to protect his family. He made too many enemies. I am afraid that many people want him to die. If he can't win, he will naturally target his family.

Little Lori and Yuwen Xiongba also nodded, quite agreeing that their family always comes first.

You can throw blood and blood for your family. This is an inviolable existence.

"Of course, you are my subordinates, and your family should also be protected."

Little Lori doesn't care, because she has no family, so she is an orphan, and Yuwen Xiongba is grateful again and again, his family can be blessed by Su Yan, so naturally no one dares to move, at least there are few family members who dare to move him in China. Not much.

"Okay, let someone restore this place, Shiya will be back tomorrow, I don't want her to worry."

Little Lolita pouted, and she was envious and hated when she mentioned Jin Shiya, from the heart.

But in fact, she was only envious, jealousy and hatred were naturally vain, and she was envious of Jin Shiya being loved by Su Yan.

It is a good thing not to be Su Yan's lover, to be her subordinate, little Lolita can only comfort herself like this.

After everything recovered, Su Yan didn't move, but stayed at home to practice and consolidate his own strength. This battle has gained a lot.

He didn't expect to be able to use Yuan Li in this way, which was a good ultimate move for him.

The dust falling in Jiangbei does not represent the peace of China, nor the tranquility of the star country. On the contrary, the star country is turbulent at this time, and an undercurrent is about to arrive.

The Star Country Church is exactly the same as Peter's previous church, but it is not the same. There are too many churches like Star Country.

At this time, many middle-aged and even young men gathered together and sat in the church.

They did not pray, and today is not a day to pray. The reason they got together was because of one thing, something that made them feel uneasy.

This group of people are from the Hong Clan, the elite backbone of the underground secret organization of the Hong Clan, all of them are powerful men above the master, and any one of them is a master of the same place, or even stronger.

Headed by Hongmen's deputy sect master, who can also be called the vice-chairman, he is the power of the pseudo-dao, the most powerful person under Pete.

But at this moment, his eyes were extremely cold, as if they were about to kill, so many people were so shocked that they did not dare to say a word at all, and could only sit silently.

At this moment, the huge church has no sound, it is extremely depressing, but no one is going to break this depression because they dare not.

After a long time, the door of the church was opened, and a young man ran in in a panic, and even fell a few times on the way, looking extremely nervous and scared.

"The news from the master has arrived?"

The deputy sect master looked at this person with a low voice, with a strong pressure, making the young man's face extremely pale.

"Bring... brought it."

"Read it!"

When the young man heard it, his face became paler and his whole body was trembling.

"I... I dare not."

The young man's eyes were imploring, and his heart had already lost the three souls in fright. He was really scared.

"If I let you read it, just read it!"

The voice of the deputy sect master suddenly increased, and everyone present was so frightened that their bodies were very straight.

The young man had no choice but to take out the letter with trembling hands and sort it out for a while before opening the letter.

"After... after verification, Hongmen... the master Pete Lee... was defeated in China, and the body... died away, and the corpse... nothing!"

The young man's voice trembled, but he still said the content. He could no longer express himself in words, and a trace of despair appeared on his face.

He originally thought that he was bound to die, because he said the death of the master, which is tantamount to breaking the rules.

But the deputy sect master did not kill him, because the deputy sect master's eyes were extremely cold at the moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Everyone, everyone in the room couldn't control it anymore when they heard such news, their expressions changed suddenly, and some even kept shaking their heads.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"This news is false, how could the pete master die in China!"

"Absurd, this is absolutely false news, kill him!"

Someone pointed the finger at the youth, with murderous expressions on their faces.

However, the deputy sect master was full of spiritual power, a strong spiritual power fluctuation, everyone around was afraid, and closed their mouths.

"Try to kill him if you have the ability!"

The beard on the face of the deputy master kept trembling, and his eyes were full of majesty.

No one dared to kill him now, after all, the deputy sect master was the strongest on the spot.

"How is this possible? It can't be so hasty."

A yellow-skinned old man said tremblingly, almost hoarse.

"Pitt Master has been to China for five days, and everyone should be clear if he has not returned for five days."

"I don't believe it if you don't see the body!"

The deputy sect master looked at the man and said sharply: "Someone saw Pete and Su Baxian of China in a duel, defeated by Su Baxian and turned into dust."

Many people couldn't accept this result. Pete was the pillar of Hongmen and the pillar of China.

However, the deputy master was a spiritual force bombarding the eaves of the church, and the flames blazed into the sky for a while, but the door was closed and no one was allowed to go out.

This group of people are all masters, so naturally they are not afraid of the fire, but they are angry at what the deputy master did.

"Charles, what are you doing!"

A highly respected elder of Hongmen looked at him with an angry face. He is of Chinese descent and an important elder of Hongmen. He is a respected existence by many people.

"What am I going to do?" Charles smiled and said, "I just want you to be quiet. There is an old saying in China, which means that sorrow and change."

"What does our sorrow matter to you!"

Someone also stood up and expressed dissatisfaction with Charles.

"Of course I take care of my business, I am the deputy head of Hongmen."

"You are just a yellow dog!"

Some people couldn't help but said something heavy, regretting it in their hearts.

But Charles didn't give him this opportunity, and a piece of spiritual power killed him.

"I am deeply saddened by Pete's death, but Hong Sect cannot be left alone for a day. Isn't it time for sadness? Isn't it, but to choose a new master!"

Charles's voice reverberated throughout the church, as the flames soared into the sky, causing many people's faces to change suddenly.

"Charles, what do you want to do, even if you choose the sect owner, you have no hope!"

The man of high morals angered that Hongmen's rules must be inherited by the blood of the Chinese nation, but Charles is an out-and-out star nation.

"Really, there must be Hua Guo's blood in the body?"

Many people present were of Chinese descent, and they all stood up and said firmly: "Yes!"