Chapter 1710 Promise, Dead People of the Night Clan

"Get out of the way now. I'll just pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, the Night Clan will be your burial ground today!"

Ignoring Su Twelve's suggestion, the middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and his words were even more disdainful.

After saying that, the black lines around his eyes glowed faintly, and a frightening murderous intention emanated from his body, like a sharp sword pointed directly at Su Twelve.

His fists were clenched tightly, bringing with him an astonishing force.

Spiritual energy surged around him, blessing the middle-aged man, making him exude an aura comparable to that of a monk in the foundation-building stage.

He is also a member of the Night Clan, but as the great elder's steward, the middle-aged man is obviously not an ordinary person, but has a lot of cultivation.

"It seems that what happened today cannot be better!"

Su Twelve's eyes became colder and colder. He had shown a lot of kindness to the person in front of him, but the other person remained unmoved.

The clay figure still had three points of anger. At this moment, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and the innate Qi was also activated in an instant.

"Haha, that's good? You're just a Nascent Soul monk with a sealed cultivation. Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with our Night Clan! This is simply ridiculous!!!"

The middle-aged man sneered again and again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fist and hit Su Twelve hard. The powerful and heavy blow made a whistling sound that cut through the air.

The murderous intent around him also instantly climbed to the extreme.

"ignorance!"

Su Twelve's expression didn't change, and he also raised his fists in response.

The innate Gangqi mobilizes the spiritual power in the body to counter the opponent's iron fist.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man stepped back a few steps. His arm with bulging veins drooped down, and the bones in his hand were broken on the spot.

Huge pain enveloped him, and for just a moment, his forehead was covered with sweat.

The look in Su Twelve's eyes was filled with shock.

"How is that possible? You...your cultivation has not been sealed?"

r\u003e "Being able to arouse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and deliver such a punch, you can be considered to be a person of cultivation. From your words, you also have some understanding of the world of immortality. You should know that the abilities of immortality cultivators are never simple."

Su Twelve looked at the other party with an indifferent expression. Even if his cultivation was sealed, the power of the attack formed by inducing spiritual power through the innate Gang Qi should not be underestimated.

It is incomparable to the attacks of Nascent Soul monks, but even the Golden Core monks would never dare to take it head on.

Not to mention, the middle-aged man in front of him is only comparable to the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He has his own bottom line in doing things and will not hurt innocent people easily, but the pressure of Yuanying monk cannot be provoked.

In normal times, one punch would definitely kill the opponent. But now that he is in the Night Clan, he still has to worry about the Night Clan's face.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and did not wait for the middle-aged man to speak again.

Su Twelve continued: "This move is a little lesson for you. Now, can you tell the person behind you to come over and talk?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Su Twelve bitterly, "Is this the method of an immortal cultivator? It doesn't matter if you can beat me. Even if your cultivation base is not sealed, you will never be able to cope with the strength of the Night Clan."

"Are you looking for the Great Elder? I will do what you want. I hope that after the Great Elder comes forward, you will still be able to leave alive."

After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man said two harsh words.

After that, he turned around and left.

But at the moment when he turned around, a huge aura suddenly surged up from his body.

"Um?"

Su Twelve raised his eyebrows, feeling startled and suspicious.

next moment.

"puff!"

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and spat out a large mouthful of red blood, then staggered.

, straight forward and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, a powerful energy burst out from his back, leaving a bloody hole the size of a fist.

Blood flowed gurglingly, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man lost his life.

"Butler Shen! Butler Shen!"

"No, Butler Shen was beaten to death by a foreigner."

"Hurry up and inform the Great Elder!!!"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, the expression of the companion who came with the middle-aged man changed instantly.

Someone quickly stepped forward and shook the body on the ground.

After confirming that the other party had no life at all, he immediately exclaimed loudly.

Amid the exclamations, several people looked at each other quickly, and then looked at Su Twelve, their eyes instantly turned to hatred and fear.

Without waiting for Su Twelve to say anything, he hurriedly ran towards the depths of Dark Night City.

Several people came and left quickly, and they were even more worried that Su Twelve would attack him and others and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"How...how could this happen? Senior Su, you...you killed the butler of the Great Elder's Mansion?"

"No, leave quickly, Senior Su, Grandpa Ren, leave quickly and leave Dark Night City!"

Behind Su Twelve, Bai Zhuling looked at the body lying on the ground in shock.

First, he opened his mouth in surprise. When he realized what he was doing, he hurriedly tugged on Su Twelve's sleeves and urged the two of them with great worry.

"Fellow Daoist Su, this..."

Ren Ze's eyes fell on Su Twelve, with the same unexpected expression.

"I didn't do it!" Su Twelve frowned slightly and shook his head decisively, but did not explain much.

Ren Ze was slightly startled, then realized and nodded immediately.

"Indeed, if Fellow Daoist Su really wanted to kill him, why would he have to tell him so much. In this way, I'm afraid...

My beloved, you are causing mischief in secret! "

As he spoke, his eyes kept flashing with thoughts.

"Is...someone causing trouble? What...what's going on?" Bai Zhuling looked confused, his eyes constantly wandering back and forth between Su Twelve and Ren Ze.

Ren Ze shook his head, looked at Bai Zhuling and asked, "I don't know yet, Zhuling, what agreement did you and the great elder reach?"

"Promise? I... I found the clan leader at that time and explained the situation. The clan leader said that since Senior Su saved Wantong, he is a friend of the Ye clan, so he agreed immediately."

"However, the Great Elder has a tough attitude and expresses his disapproval of the Night Clan's contact with outsiders."

"Later, the great elder said that if I agreed to become his person and help him cultivate, he could agree to let the Night Clan take action."

Bai Zhuling was stunned, and this time she didn't hide anything anymore. She was so shocked that she quickly told what happened before.

"I see, what about your clan leader? Does he know about the agreement you made with the great elder?" Ren Ze continued to ask thoughtfully.

"I know, the clan leader disagreed, and he had a fierce dispute with the great elder because of this." Bai Zhuling nodded.

"In this case, why can we still reach an agreement?" Ren Ze continued to ask.

"I took the initiative to say that if I can use my life to help Senior Su, it can be considered...it can also be considered as repaying Senior Su's kindness. Moreover, my brother's situation will require further help from Senior Su in the future."

Bai Zhuling lowered her head slowly, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Hey, you stupid girl, you just told us this kind of thing, how can you think of sacrificing yourself. By doing this, you are not helping, but destroying fellow Taoist Su's practice."

Ren Ze sighed softly and looked at Bai Zhuling with eyes that were more sympathetic.

At this moment, he really regarded the little girl in front of him as his granddaughter.