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Three hundred and twentieth chapters subduing Lu Xianxiong

The clouds and the sky are gone.

The two walked out of Yunhailou. He Ya was angry and lowered her head, kicked a stone on the side of the road with her long legs, and snorted coldly: "What's so cool about it? Isn't it just because of his parents' name? Besides, his parents' life and death are still unknown."

He Ya was so angry.

That guy named Su was so arrogant that he thought he had some medical skills and martial arts, so he won over a few local rich people. He would not take everyone seriously if he set up a Suzaku Chamber of Commerce.

"Arrogant, go to die."

He Ya was spoiled since she was a child and came from a wealthy family in Yanjing. After graduation, she was used by her family and threw it into Kunlun.

From then on, everyone was respectful no matter where they went.

Only in front of Su Xuan, this kid didn't give him any face.

Yun Haitian smiled and looked kind: "Xiaoya, Su Xuan is a smart person. He has long seen what I want to do today, but he just deliberately made us angry."

"This son's future is full of infinite possibilities. If he can pull him to Kunlun when he is weak, let alone his parents, he alone can bring countless benefits to Kunlun."

"The old man is eager to seek talent. He is really eager to see Su Xuan, and he wishes he could get it now!"

Even with the nature of clouds and sky, I can't help but be moved.

He Ya said angrily: "Old Yun, that guy hates it so much. So what if he is powerful? I, Kunlun, gathered strange people from all over the world and were so powerful. Without him, Kunlun was also high and unshakable."

Mr. Yun listened to He Ya's angry words and said nothing.

Instead, he spoke lightly: "Xiaoya, Su Xuan's parents almost entered Kunlun back then, and even those people forced them out. I don't know how many people were afraid, fearing that their parents would go to war with Kunlun in the next moment."

"Don't forget who Su Xuan's parents are. Have you ever thought about where Su Xuan's martial arts skills came from?"

He Ya's face changed.

He instantly turned into a quail-like appearance, shrinking his head, and his face turned pale.

Yun Haitian said calmly: "For people like Su Xuan, you should use soft means to slowly win over them and slowly try to do so. This guy is a person who values ​​feelings very much, and this is also what Kunlun values ​​the most."

He Ya was silent for a moment.

whispered:

"Kunlun showed a desire to win over Su Xuan."

"Is the rumors true that his parents are not dead yet?"

...

Elegant and antique room.

Su Xuan poured a glass of red wine, his face feeling thoughtful.

Chen Tianxiu stood aside with his hands and spoke curiously: "You are very resistant to Kunlun. Yun Haitian didn't have time to speak, but you were deliberately angry with him."

Su Xuan was funny: "That old guy came today, the Xiao family and the Jiang clan, and finally even my parents mentioned it. He just wanted to sell my favors and pull me into Kunlun and be their free thug."

Chen Tianxiu glanced at Su Xuan in surprise.

Next, Su Xuan looked at Lu Xianhui who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead: "Stop pretending, you have heard what happened just now. Death in my hands is not considered as a humiliation of your reputation."

Lu Xianmei opened her eyes and looked frightened.

What he heard today completely overturned his perception.

The dignified real person who practiced the Dharma was trembling at this moment, his face was full of despair. When he looked at Su Xuan's gaze with a hint of awe.

If I had known that Su Xuan had these identities, I would have given him ten courage, but I would not dare to provoke Su Xuan at all.

"Don't...don't kill me."

"I am willing to surrender to God Su, be a slave and a servant!"

Lu Xianhui spoke in a trembling voice, and he never dared to have a trace of resistance in his heart.

Su Xuan was waiting for this sentence Lu Xianhui.

"I have caused you to lose all your face and feel embarrassed all over. Don't you want to take revenge?" Su Xuan said with a smile.

Lu Xianhui shook his head quickly: "I dare not."

Su Xuan still had a slight sense of cherishing talent for Lu Xianhui. He was less than fifty years old and entered the ranks of real people who practiced Dharma. As long as he could subdue this person, there would be an extra master-level powerhouse around him, enough to walk across Yannan.

Su Xuan said, "Lu Xianhui, you must remember that if you surrender to me, from now on, when you enter my wall, your life will be subject to me and not to heaven."

Lu Xianhui was dejected and nodded slightly.

"As long as Su Shen spares my life, I will be a dog next to Su Shen!"

In order to survive, Lu Xianhui did not care about dignity and face. He would almost leave his lifelong Taoism and life here.

Only when you can bend and stretch can you become a husband.

Su Xuan carefully searched in his memory, and finally found a magical power called "Hundred Meridians Refining Gods" from many inheritances, which can traction bloodlines and curse and kill in the air.

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the range of bloodline tracking.

When you reach the fourth level of the Silver Blood Realm of the Creation Art of the Eternal Life, you can even track bloodlines in any corner of Yuncheng, and use a trace of bloodline power to curse the whole door.

This is a magical power of curse and killing, and it is also a magical power of contract.

Su Xuan bit his middle finger according to the "Hundred Mechanisms and Spirit Refining" as the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart, and the middle finger is the essence of the blood vessels of the middle finger, which can often lose life, and even the body's five elements collapse instantly.

In the shocked sight of Chen Tianxiu and Lu Xianhui.

Su Xuan's fingers were scratching the golden hook and silver in the air, and the essence and blood gathered out of thin air into a mysterious pattern, rising and falling in front of his chest, emitting bright red light, carrying a trace of mysterious and grand blood power.

Only then did Lu Xianhui's mental power explore this mysterious pattern.

He understood that this was a contract.

"Lu Xianhui, if you drop the essence and blood of your middle finger into it, you can complete the signing of this contract. With heaven and earth as evidence, if you become disrespectful to me in the future, or you will disobey and revenge."

"When a curse kills the whole family, people will die and the clan will be destroyed, and they will never be reborn!"

Lu Xianhui gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision, and finally forced a drop of his essence and blood to fall into a strange pattern.

'boom!'

In an instant.

Lu Xianhui only felt a shock in his mind, and his soul seemed to be torn apart. In the dark, he felt that there was something indescribable in his spiritual bloodline.

It also established a slight connection with Su Xuan.

After doing this, Su Xuan was already sweating profusely and pale. This was the most direct and domineering slave contract.

Now, as long as Su Xuan is willing, he can activate the magical power of "Hundred Meridians and God Refining" to pursue all the bloodlines related to Lu Xianhui in the world.

His parents and children, anyone who has bloodlines, cannot escape the bloodline curse.

"See the master!"

Although Lu Xianhui can't say what the hell is this?

But I felt the huge oppression coming from above, and the almost destructive aura, and I immediately realized that Su Xuan could kill him in an instant.

Su Xuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can just call me Mr. Su in the future."

Today he conquered Lu Xianhui.

But it also pays a lot of money.

The contract almost used up Su Xuan's spiritual energy, as if he had even been pulled away from his life span. A little bit of black hair on his head turned white quickly, as if he had become an aging teenager.

Chen Tianxiu closed his eyes slowly.

This guy is too brave.
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