Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Don't move this magic weapon!"

Su Zhiyuan immediately reminded.

"It's just a magic weapon, we can't even touch it?"

Lin Xun'er's face was pale.

How long has it been, is the gap between Su Han and them so big?

"Fortunately, Su Han is not too frantic."

Someone was afraid, and while speaking, he glanced at Su Yin subconsciously.

Su Yin's face turned green, and if he aimed at him just now, his fate would be exactly the same as that of Nangong Hating this moment!

Nangong Yue watched Nangong hate being penetrated into his head by Fang Tian's painted halberd. His eyes were full of anger. He slowly turned around and stared at Su Han:

"The prince, Nangong hate is my adopted son, you killed him!"

"He is just a little interest. If you don't hand over Mr. Wu and the others, I will charge some more interest."

Su Han smiled.

"you dare!"

Nangong said more anger.

"Who can stop me in the presence? Even if I want to take your head, no one can stop me, don't you believe it?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

He Yan's expression became a bit ugly. With the strength that Su Han had just shown, he really wanted to take Nangong Yue's head, it seemed that it was not particularly difficult.

"This farce can end here, He Shangshu, Prince Shun and Chen Ruhe embezzled the family property of the eldest prince, whether in the law or in the clan decrees, this is a capital crime, so these two people are dead."

He Baiyan said lightly.

Then he turned around and looked at Nangong Yue: "Guo Shi, if you made the same mistake as Prince Shun, it is too late to hand over the people, I hope you don't make mistakes!"

"Does this mean the emperor?"

He Yan was slightly startled.

"What do you mean?"

He Baiyan said meaningfully: "The emperor said that he was surprised. I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with Empress Rensheng."

He Yan's expression suddenly changed, and then he smiled forcefully: "Since the eldest prince has enough reason to kill Prince Shun and Chen Ruhe, then this official will retreat."

He arched his hands at He Baiyan, and quickly retreated with his subordinates, and the surrounding area suddenly became much empty.

The people around can also see the scene more clearly.

As soon as the congratulatory words left, the more Nangong understood that today's general situation was over, and if he continued to be tough, Su Han might really attack him.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue squeezed a smile on his face: "I did not interfere with Shenbingpu. I was just a good friend with Mr. Wu from Shenbingpu. He is now a guest at Nangong's house. I will invite them out. "

"Then the national teacher remember to go back quickly, and the rest, just wait here for the time being."

Su Han smiled lightly.

The expressions of the Nangong family changed slightly. The more Nangong knew that Su Han was taking them as hostages, he didn't say anything, and went straight to the Nangong family.

The crowd probably only waited for a cup of tea before they saw an old man walking out of Nangong's house with more than ten young adults under the leadership of Nangong Yue.

The old man is Mr. Shiwu, the third-order magic weapon craftsman of Shenbingpu.

His face was expressionless at the moment, but there were more than ten young adults behind him, and from time to time there was a flash of worry and fright in his eyes.

"Brother He, help me watch, I'll come as soon as I go."

Su Han said to He Baiyan.

After saying this, he suddenly stepped into the air, walking step by step in the void under everyone's eyes, and in a flash, he flew upstairs in Fengdu, a few tens of feet away.

Su Yin and the others dared not say anything when they saw this sudden situation. They could only watch Su Han pull out Fang Tian's painting halberd, then returned the same way, and went back to Nangong Yue and the others.

When Mr. Wu saw Su Han deliberately retrieve Fang Tian's painted halberd, his expression suddenly changed.

"Mr. Wu, it's been a long time."

Mr. Su Han Chaowu smiled.

"The old man has seen the prince."

Mr. Wu hurriedly saluted.

"it is good."

Su Han smiled and nodded, "It seems that you still remember me, so better. Next, please invite Mr. Wu and your disciples... to kneel down."

"what?"

There was a look of shock on Mr. Wu's face.

The other party actually wanted him to kneel down?

The dignified third-order **** soldier and craftsman, his status is extremely honorable, even if Nangong Yue, four princes and other dignitaries see him, they are basically equal friends!

"The prince, you are too much, what kind of status is Mr. Wu, how can you let him kneel?"

Nangong frowned.

"Nangong Yue, you still said you didn't intervene in the Shenbing Shop?"

Su Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I'm just being fair."

Nangong Yue said with an ugly expression.

"Shut up your dog's mouth, I will teach people, you don't need to be fair to an outsider, unless you insist on intervening, then I don't mind sending you to be company with Prince Shun and Chen Ruhe.

You may be able to join a table to fight the landlords below. "

Su Leng laughed.

The more Nangong didn't know what the landlord was, his face was blue and red, and finally he was silent. He didn't want to be caught by Su Han in front of He Baiyan's face!

"The more Nangong stopped talking, what are you still waiting for? Kneel down!"

Su looked at Mr. Wu coldly.

"The prince, I don't know what the old man made wrong, he must kneel down in the public?"

Mr. Wu said in a deep voice: "As a Tier 3 genius artisan, he can't kneel when he sees an official. If he has no reason, he will kneel down, and he will not follow him!"

"This old gentleman is a bit tough, he deserves to be a Tier 3 genius artisan."

"The prince is a bit too much."

The people around were secretly thinking.

"Do you want to know why you are letting you kneel? As a dog, when the owner is not there, I go to other people's homes to hook up with people. The seller asks for honor. That's why I let you kneel."

Su Han smiled lightly.

After a pause, he suddenly burst out with a thunderous anger: "Kneel down!"

The sound was mighty and mighty, as if billowing thunder, bombarding everyone's eardrums in an instant, making people feel dizzy instantly!

Puff!

The frightened legs of the disciples behind Mr. Wu softened and all knelt down.

"Mr. Wu, you kneel down for the time being, he won't do anything to you, no matter what you say, this Shenbing Shop also needs you to control.

Nangong Yue's lips moved slightly.

Under the influence of Zhen Qi, the voice turned into a silk thread and passed into Mr. Wu's ears.

This kind of sound transmission technique is common in the innate realm, but few people in the fetal breath realm can master this martial skill!

Mr. Wu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After hesitating for a few breaths, he slowly knelt down, but he swears that today's humiliation, if there is a chance in the future, it will be returned a hundred times!

"Isn't that right."

Su Han smiled and walked slowly behind Mr. Wu and the others.

Mr. Wu suddenly felt wrong.

In the next second, Su Han had already waved Fang Tian's painting halberd, and with just one move, Thunder's true energy surged out and turned into a sharp blade of thunder, sweeping directly across the necks of Mr. Wu and others.

Puff--

The heads of people rolled neatly to the ground, and in less than a second, Mr. Wu, including his disciples, was beheaded by Su Han.

"A family, it is to be so neat and tidy."

Su Han looked at Nangong Yue and smiled. Nangong Yue's face was green, and there was still a trace of disbelief deep in his eyes.