I have a passive skill.

He was silent again for a full twelve breaths, and then he imitated the masked man's tone and spoke indifferently.

"who am I?"

"Heh, I'll give you three chances, just guess."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled slightly, "If you can't guess correctly, I will ask for something from your scripture storage pavilion."

Such a contemptuous tone, to be honest, directly provoked Zhang Zhongmou's anger.

He wanted to make a move in an instant, but, thinking of the tragic situation of the Su family not long ago, Zhang Chongmou calmly restrained his impulse.

During this period of time, Tianmulberry City was extremely unstable, and he knew it.

It is also entirely possible to have some eccentric and withdrawn talents from outside.

If the Zhang family is in trouble because of his irrationality, Zhang Zhongmou will be the first to forgive himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chongmou took a deep breath.

"After thinking about it carefully, the old man has indeed no grievances with Your Excellency in the past, and no enmity today."

"Why did you first blow up the first area of ​​my Zhangfu, and then map my treasured Buddhist scriptures pavilion?"

Xu Xiaoshou ignored him at all.

How could the boss be led by the nose when he spoke?

His eyes fluttered lightly, and he said, "Three chances, are you ready to start guessing?"

Zhang Zhongmou froze, the anger in his eyes burning again.

This guy deserves a beating!

Do you really think that the three thrones of my Zhang family are so easy to pinch?

"This old man has never met Your Excellency, how do we know each other?" He said coldly.

"Never met?"

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled, and decided to follow the stick with the snake, "So, you really don't know what I'm here for?"

Zhang Chongmou was startled when he heard this.

Could it be that my Zhang family offended someone somewhere, and then someone came to the door?

His expression tightened, and he said seriously: "I really don't know the little things in the house, so I ask you to get straight to the point."

Xu Xiaoshou grinned the corners of his lips again, matching his smudged face, it was really permeating.

"Small thing?"

"It seems that your Zhang family is really high in the clouds. Can a throne-level killer be called a trivial matter?"

Lightning flashed across Zhang Chongmou's mind, and he suddenly realized.

It's him!

Xu Xiaoshou retaliated against an assassin at the throne level, and he already felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, there is a powerful existence around this guy!

Now, the killer didn't kill anyone, but the kid's protector came to his door!

At this moment, fine sweat dripped from Zhang Chongmou's forehead.

This is a man who can kill the throne!

He is also a person who can retreat under the pressure of the City Lord's Mansion after killing the throne!

He is also a person who can kill Zhang's mansion that night after retreating during the day, and directly detonate the entire East Court District to sacrifice to heaven!

I am the throne, but even if it is the pinnacle, will it be this guy's opponent?

You know, after entering the realm of the throne, it is impossible to say that like an ordinary alchemist, you can kill as you please.

Under the same level, even if they fight for ten days and a half months, they may not be able to tell the winner, let alone life and death.

If this guy can kill the Throne Killer of "Three Sticks of Incense", he must be extremely powerful!

At this moment, Zhang Chongmou completely forgot why this extremely powerful guy entered the tower disguised as a guard.

He was so anxious that he almost had to call for help on the spot.

"You want to call someone?"

Xu Xiaoshou spoke out at the right time.

This shallow question almost screamed Zhang Zhongmou's heart out of his throat.

"No, nothing, Your Excellency... You are too serious." Zhang Zhongmou intervened with the corner of his lips.

He stopped his restless hand.

Because he was suddenly not sure, even if he called someone, would he not be able to beat this weird guy in front of him.

Xu Xiaoshou was not calm anymore.

He saw that the old man was a little too nervous, and he was also surprised.

How much has this guy made up his mind?

My original intention was to put on the masked man and stop him.

Never thought that this old guy is so cowardly?

Could it be that he is pretending too?

Xu Xiaoshou's heart froze.

He suddenly realized that because of the difference in cultivation base, if this old guy really called someone secretly, he might not be able to detect it.

"Are you lying to me?"

He made a cold voice, and his face no longer smiled, but began to be solemn.

Zhang Zhongmou panicked.

He really didn't move at all, how could he call someone?

In front of a person who can kill the throne and is suspected of beheading the Tao, aren't three thrones the same as one throne?

At best, it's just an extra two seconds of decapitation time!

"Your Mightiness……"

"Don't be your lord!"

Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him irritably, no matter whether the old guy called someone over or not, he couldn't wait.

Wait any longer, it will be revealed!

However, if he really turned around and left like this, wouldn't that prove that he was actually a parallel importer?

I also said earlier that if I want to take the object of this Sutra Pavilion, if the other party seems to be calling someone, I will run away...

You can't look for it like this if you want to die!

Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth, and instead of continuing to talk nonsense, he waved his hand and pinched Yuanfu directly.

Light and shadow flickered, and a short boy wearing a bamboo hat appeared.

"Mama..."

Zhang Zhongmou was taken aback by the soft murmur.

"Another guy with no cultivation base?"

He glanced at the young man in front of him.

To be honest, in his eyes, his innate cultivation was not much different from this guy who had just appeared without cultivation.

Moreover, the age of the two...

The terrible idea in my heart that should have been abandoned came to my mind again.

Are these two goods pretend?

Zhang Zhongmou was instantly furious, if the young man in front of him was really pretending, then his old face, he estimated that in this life, he would never be able to pull it off again.

The pinnacle of the majestic throne, frightened by an innate?

Speaking of this...how can this be said?

"Go!"

Xu Xiaoshou ignored it and gave the death order directly.

He really didn't know if this old guy had secretly shot or called someone, but right now, only by taking the initiative can he have the right to speak again.

"Dare to do it?"

Zhang Chongmou has already realized that the problem is wrong.

He gritted his teeth and blushed, but suddenly saw the boy in the bamboo hat in front of the young man and disappeared.

"This speed..."

"This guy is not pretending, is it the real throne?"

Zhang Chongmou was frightened.

The overturned world in his mind was established again, and then overturned again. He felt that he had lost the ability to think.

Is this really true? !

What is the origin of these two guys!

There was no time to think about it, and in the next second, there was wind in the back of my head.

Zhang Zhongmou could only turn his head back and put his hands together.

boom!

One punch.

Ah Jie stayed where he was, but Zhang Zhongmou's hand bone was broken, and his whole body was blown away like a cannonball.

Donated blood, but Zhang Chongmou forgot the pain and was stunned.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

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Chapter 358 The Crazy Output Ajie

Cracks and bleeding flowers at the forehead.

The figure of Zhang Zhongmou who was thrown into the air froze.

He looked at his forearm with completely broken bones, and for a moment he even had the slightest doubt about his throne-level cultivation.

"Am I getting old? I haven't fought for too long, so my cultivation base and physical body have all regressed?"

The arms drooped and fell limply.

Zhang Zhongmou reacted suddenly.

"No!"

"no!"

"It's the attack strength of that brat, it's terrifying!"

What level of muscle strength is this that can directly use the throne's spiritual energy, the blessing of the Dao, and the body of the ancestral bear blood of the Zhang family's ancestors, and then smash the bones with one punch?

You know, the opponent didn't use any spirit energy at all for that blow just now!

At this moment, Zhang Zhongmou really panicked.

Just this punch may not mean anything.

If he really wants to fight the opponent, he even has the confidence to win it directly.

After all, that punch was not completely irresistible.

Even, most of the power of its own spiritual skills can crush it.