Sign in to the Zhundi Xiuwei At The Beginning to Suppress The Dark Turmoil

"I don't know if Su Shenzi is here, what's the matter with you?" Wan Li Yun asked with a smile.

Su Xuanji felt strange, not that he felt good about himself.

But whoever knew his Su Xuanji, and he had already come to the door, according to common sense, would definitely invite him in first.

But the other party didn't mean it at all.

Even ordinary guests should not be treated like this.

"Do you believe I am Su Xuanji?" Su Xuanji asked casually, while looking at the inner door of the villa.

There, there was another wisp of aura that seemed to kill the saint.

Wan Liyun immediately laughed and said, "I don't believe anyone dares to pretend to be Su Xuanji Su God Son!""

"The Su family is in the limelight now, and they are fighting against hell everywhere."

"Whoever dares to admit that Tianjiao of the Su family walks out and is discovered by Hell and the Su family is afraid that it will not end well.

Su Xuanji smiled lightly, and flicked his long sleeves back. At this moment, a gust of wind blew up!

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, there was absolutely no stopping power, except for Su Xuanji, Wan Liyun and the guards were unsteady.

Wan Liyun looked at Su Xuanji in shock, trying to keep himself steady.

But the gust of wind hit him like an angry sea and waves, rolling back and forth, and he had no room for resistance except to follow the trend.

Those guards were even worse, they fell to the ground long ago, holding the stone pillars in front of the villa one by one, and no one was willing to let go.

The strong wind swept the entire Zhougong Mountain, and the stone pillars rooted in the ground quickly swayed.

Just when they thought that the stone pillar would be blown away by the wind, the door of the villa was blown wide open by the sudden wind, revealing a man behind the door.

The man was very young and looked about the same age as Su Xuanji.

But his cultivation is far inferior to Su Xuanji.

If the strong wind hadn't spread to the villa, he would have been the same as those guards.

Suddenly, the strong wind stopped, Su Xuanji felt a little embarrassed.

If he was not careful, he couldn't control his power, and he almost blew the owner and guards of Shenfeng Mountain Villa away!

He just wanted to show the person at the door, but he didn't expect to make an oolong.

"That wind..." Wan Liyun looked at Su Xuanji hesitantly.

"It's really big." Su Xuanji replied casually.

Wan Liyun choked for a moment, watching Su Xuanji for a long time without saying a word.

Su Xuanji looked at the young man inside the door and kept looking at it.

But the result was the same as that obtained from Wanliyun.

In addition to the smell of killing saints, there is no other inappropriateness.

This is strange.

"Will the owner of Wanzhuang not invite me to sit in?" Su Xuanji asked.

"This.... If God Son Su thinks, of course it's possible." Wan Liyun said hesitantly.

Seeing him so hesitant, Su Xuanji was even more puzzled.

If it is said that there is no problem with this Shenfeng Villa, he will not believe it.

If these people were not innocent outsiders, he would have already shot.

Su Xuanji walked towards the door, and the man inside the door instantly stood aside.

He kept his head down, and Su Xuanji couldn't see his expression.

But in the shadow behind the door, his slightly exposed half face looked particularly gloomy.

"This is a dog. He is usually not good at words, but he is very introverted (adaf). Don't blame Su Shenzi." Wan Liyun strode over and explained.

Su Xuanji doesn't care about this, what he cares most now is the whereabouts of Killing Saint.

He thought he couldn't escape from his palm, but he was still a little careless.

After all, it was the hell elder who made countless people feel terrified, the murderer who once killed the ancient sages.

In the long years, it is normal to accumulate some strange hidden methods.

As the saying goes, the old man becomes the elite, and the Sacred Sage who has lived for an unknown number of years is naturally the best among them.

Not to mention, this person is from the Killer God Dynasty. If he can't hide himself, how can he assassinate others silently?

And these are what Su Xuanji lacks slightly.

His strength is really incomparable, if it is about conspiracy and tricks, it is more easy to kill the saint.

However, in the face of absolute strength, conspiracy and tricks are nothing but flowers in the mirror.

Su Xuanji doesn't believe it, he can't find the killer himself!

"Sister Su, please follow me to the reception room to sit for a while." Wan Li Yun said.

"I'd rather walk around." Su Xuanji shook his head.

Wan Liyun frowned, then glanced at the young man beside him, and nodded.

"This way, please." Wan Liyun made the gesture of asking, guiding Su Xuanji in the direction.

Su Xuanji looked down his arm and saw that the side was where the flowers were in full bloom.

He turned his head with no interest, followed his perception, and instantly locked in a direction.

There, there is also the breath of killing saints.

Su Xuanji turned and walked away, heading straight in that direction.

Wan Liyun frowned and could only keep up.

For a time, it was the guest who took the host to stroll around the Shenfeng Villa.

As if Su Xuanji had been here before, he took every step without hesitation, heading straight to a fixed direction.

Soon, he stopped in front of a woman.

The woman was admiring the scenery, and seemed very dissatisfied that a stranger suddenly appeared and stared at her. She looked at Wan Liyun beside Su Xuanji and said, "Father, who is this person, and why is he so rude?"