"Although you are a quasi-immortal, I don't know where you got the courage to go against my master?"
Chiri Muzhu felt that she had to show off, so she stepped forward and sneered, "Could it be that you don't know that my patriarch is a direct descendant of the imperial family?"
And as soon as this remark came out.
Cai Liao suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha hiccup, a direct descendant of the imperial clan? I'm going to Nima's direct descendant of the imperial clan! Son Su Lang, if you have the ability, you can pretend to be a little more authentic!"
Chiri Muzhu said angrily: "How dare you question the identity of my Patriarch, you are so stupid!"
"snort!"
"Do you really think that Su Lang's son is a direct descendant of the imperial family?"
"It's really a bunch of ignorant rubbish. Let me tell you, our Master Zhu Xian of Slaughter Tower personally took action, and we have already figured out that Su Lang is a fake!"
"It's ridiculous that you ants are being tricked by him. If I guessed correctly, you have surrendered your soul, hahahaha!"
Cai Liao's face was full of sarcasm, and he looked at Chiri Muzhu and the others as if he were looking at a silly roe deer.
And when his words fell into the ears of Chiri Muzhu and the others, they immediately felt a shudder in their hearts.
The identity of the direct descendants of the Sulang Emperor Clan has always been guessed by them based on various signs.
Su Lang has never revealed his identity positively!
"Can't you really be cheated?"
Chiri Muzhu, Tian Yunzhi and others looked at each other in blank dismay, but their doubts were immediately relieved.
What's the use of regretting that even the soul and fire have been handed over at this time?
What's more, even if Su Lang is not a direct bloodline of the imperial family, he is still a very good master.
After all, this lord can throw dozens or hundreds of quasi-elixir at will!
Such a person, even if he is not a direct bloodline of the imperial family, he must be a big shot!
Soul fire and quasi-elixir are like big sticks and sweet dates, making Chiri Muzhu, Tian Yunzhi and others' determination to follow Su Lang unshakable.
"Cai Liao dog thing!"
"How can you guess the identity of my master?"
"In front of my Patriarch, you are trash, rubbish, and so are you, Killing Sky Tower!"
Chiri Muzhu taunted Cai Liao loudly, fully interpreting the essence of fighting against others.
"You actually look down on our Killing Sky Building?"
"I told you, our Killing Sky Tower is a quasi-emperor-level organization!"
"You three holy clans are like three ants in front of us, you can crush them to death with one finger!"
"I won't talk nonsense with you today, when our Heaven Killing Tower Martial Immortals descend, you will find out how weak you are!"
Cai Liao sneered all over his face, then turned around and was about to leave.
"Slow down."
"Come when you want, leave when you want, how can there be such a good thing."
Su Lang raised his eyelids, his voice was indifferent, "I spared you when you begged for mercy, but you still dare to come back, then don't blame me for taking your dog's life."
"You want my life?"
"Hahaha, can you kill me?"
Cai Liao looked at Su Lang with contempt, "Don't say kill me, do you dare to take a step out of your tortoise shell?"
"Tsk tsk!"
"Do you really think I can't kill you?"
Su Lang hooked his mouth and waved his hand: "Come out, Li Xianyang!"
A figure appeared beside Su Lang out of thin air, it was Li Xianyang.
"My servant pays homage to the Lord!"
As soon as Li Xianyang appeared, he immediately bowed to Su Lang.
He was summoned by Su Lang using avatar dispatch, and Li Xianyang had experienced avatar dispatch, so he was not surprised.
As soon as Li Xianyang appeared.
All eyes fell on him.
"Ancient Xianyang Martial Saint Li Xianyang!"
Chiri Muzhu and the others showed awe when they saw Li Xianyang.
Cai Liao, on the other hand, was full of sarcasm: "Li Xianyang? What kind of Li Xianyang? A mere martial artist, want to kill me? Haha, how are you going to kill me? I can't laugh to death?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com