"This..."

Ji Lingyun listened to Ji Wudi's words and fell into silence. He didn't know how to speak.

After Suluo destroyed these families, he received the information of these families. He bullied men and women and did all kinds of evil. These people really died according to the rules of the forbidden martial arts hall.

Ji Wudi said indifferently: "since they should die, why should they keep them? When the yanhuangwu circle needs a group of evil horses to maintain, they should die, then they should be sent directly to hell."

Ji Lingyun listened to his master's murderous words, and his face couldn't help smiling bitterly. He knew that his master always looked down on some aristocratic families, and their practices were really disgusting.

Unfortunately, even if they can't get used to it, they can't do it. After all, where their identities are, there will be countless people staring at them, and they can't make any mistakes.

"Master, can't you let him make trouble?" Ji Lingyun asked again.

"I've met him today, and I'm sure he knows the right thing to do. And this time, you have to thank him."

"Thank him?"

Ji Lingyun was puzzled.

"Because I have reached an agreement with him that when the people of the forbidden martial arts hall go abroad to carry out missions, jiuchongtian will help us. His practice can at least reduce most of our unnecessary losses. Don't you think we need to thank him?"

"I really need to thank him."

Ji Lingyun nodded. If the forces of jiuchongtian help, the forbidden martial arts hall will reduce a lot of losses.

"Now you see why I didn't touch him."

Ji Wudi took a sip of tea, waved his hand and said, "well, there's nothing else. You can go back. If you have time, you can meet Suluo. Some of his methods are worth learning."

"Yes, master, I'll see him when I'm free."

Ji Lingyun nodded, arched his hand toward Ji Wudi, turned and walked out.

Looking at his apprentice's back, Ji Wudi sighs helplessly. His apprentice is good at everything, whether it's talent or anything. It's a pity that compared with Suluo, he's still a little bit worse. There's some kind of women.

Nowadays, the aristocratic families are very powerful. If there is not enough power to suppress these aristocratic families, I'm afraid that in a short time, the forbidden martial arts hall will not be the forbidden martial arts hall.

There's also a reason why he saved solo.

The reason why he said this to Ji Lingyun just now is the same. If Ji Lingyun makes friends with Suluo, in the future, if the forbidden martial arts hall is in trouble, oppressed by the aristocratic family and assisted by Suluo, no one will be able to shake it.

Because he saw the future in sulo and all the potential to be a strong man!

If sulo does not die, sulo's achievements will not be inferior to anyone in the future.

There is such an invincible strong man to help the forbidden martial arts hall. After a hundred years, he doesn't have to worry.

"Ling Yun, I hope you understand master's painstakingness."

Ji Wudi sighed again, picked up the tea cup, sipped it, and looked out of the window at the scene.

……

Jiangcheng!

More than an hour later, a helicopter, steady stop on the apron.

Suluo's figure came down from above, in the case of Yan Qingtian as the driver, all the way back to the Golden Bay villa.

"Mr. Su, it's Golden Bay villa. If there's anything else, I'll go back first. If there's anything else, just call me directly. " After parking the car, Yan Qingtian said to Suluo.

"Well, I'll call you if there's anything I can do for you."

Solo nodded.

"Mr. Su, I'll go first."

Yan Qingtian didn't say anything. As soon as he was ready to start the car, he suddenly stopped and said to Suluo, "Mr. Su, I almost forgot one thing. The photos of Su zhantian and Xue Hongyou have been repaired almost. Maybe they can be finished later today. Do you want me to send them to you then?"

There was a flash of light in Suluo's eyes, and he pondered: "don't bother, just send it to me directly through your mobile phone."

Although there is some calm on the surface, there is still some excitement in Suluo's heart. Even from Ji Wudi's mouth, he already knows that he is a member of the Su family, but this excitement still can't be hidden.

After more than 20 years, he was finally able to see for himself what his parents looked like.

"Well, Mr. Su, I'll go first."

Yan Qingtian didn't say anything. He started the car and headed for the distance.

Su Luo looks at Yan Qingtian's direction and sighs. He takes out a cigarette from his pocket and lights it for himself. As soon as he's ready to go back to the villa, his pupils shrink and his mouth draws a funny smile.

I was targeted!

Death!

Sulo drew a sneer from the corner of his mouth and turned to walk in another direction.If he remembers correctly, in the south of Golden Bay villa, there is a forest specially made for greening, and there is no one at all in ordinary times.

Just beautiful scenery, can be used as a burial place.

Soon, sulo's figure appeared on the avenue. Where he stood, his voice was calm: "come out! Now that you're here, don't you dare come out? "

As soon as Suluo's voice fell, a hoarse voice began to ring: "young man, you have great courage to come here on your own initiative. You are worthy of Mr. Long's name calling."

Three shadows appeared not far away.

These are three old men. They are all wearing long robes, and their whole body is full of fierce breath. Where they stand, they are like three beasts, giving people a great pressure.

Speaking is an old man with a crutch, his eyes fell on Suluo's body, said darkly: "you are Suluo! Now please come with me! I advise you not to make a fearless resistance. In our hands, you can't run away. "

Sulo looks cold, takes a deep breath, and then flicks the cigarette into the garbage can not far away.

This action made the three elders look a little ugly. For them, it was a kind of irony.

"Young man, don't make a mistake. Now kneel down and break your arms. We can spare you from death." Another old man said in a cold voice, a cold sense of killing spread from him.

"You three old people have the right to let me break my arms. Who gave you the courage to say that?"

"If I guess correctly, you are from the money sect! It's a pity that if the money sect sent martial arts to the realm of God, I would retreat. You three wastes, what can you do to me? "

Arrogant and arrogant!

Suluo's words show these four words incisively and vividly.