Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Looking at the hot pot soup, Hachioji's eyes showed a full smile, and his playful heart became more serious.

There are no ordinary people in the Xiuwu world, they are all realms, and the mere hot pot soup can't hurt people at all.

In the eyes of the people around, this is just a painless punishment.

Even Hachioji's subordinates also looked dazed, as if they didn't know Hachioji.

"Hachioji, you?"

He looked hesitant and puzzled.

Hachioji didn't pay attention, his face smiled even more, and a spiritual power emerged in his hand, red like a flame.

Spiritual power rushed directly toward the hot pot soup, instantly submerged.

But the hot pot soup at this time has completely changed, it is boiling hot, like a ball of fire, more like the sun.

After doing everything, Hachioji smiled even more, looking at Yu Wenxiong domineeringly: "Please!"

Hachioji's subordinates suddenly became enlightened. He didn't understand what happened to Hachioji just now, but now he knew that Hachioji was so difficult.

The people around also suddenly realized that they all watched Yuwen Xiongba gloating.

"That kid is in trouble now!"

"It's not just trouble, it's a big deal!"

"That's right, the hot pot soup was injected with spiritual power by the eight princes. If it is boiling hot now, with endless burning effects, in my opinion, the Yin Dan realm will not dare to touch it!"

...

Many people shook their heads, and they were quick, now they know that the pot is made of iron.

The eighth prince is still your eighth prince, who dares to provoke you.

Hachioji looked at Yufumi Yuba, the smile on his face suddenly turned into a cold killing intent.

"If you don't dry this hot pot soup, don't blame me for being cruel, I've always killed people to make people worse off!"

With a threatening expression on Hachioji's face, a red aura suddenly spread around the whole hot pot restaurant.

This spiritual power made the people around them look aghast, and the power of it made them palpitations.

"No wonder it is said that the eight sons of King Daliang are geniuses, as expected!"

"Yes, this spiritual power, at least the Yin Dan later stage can be displayed!"

"The late Yin Dan, the twenty-year-old late Yin Dan, is incredible!"

"God bless the beams, the beams will become more and more prosperous in the future."

...

Many people talked a lot, and they had quietly forgotten Su Yan and Yu Wen Xiongba, because they had not put them in their hearts, knowing that they would definitely die.

Hearing the surrounding sounds, Hachioji couldn't help but laugh. This is what it should be.

His original anger has long since dissipated, and his face is full of satisfaction.

Instead, he would also like to thank Su Yan and Yu Wen Xiongba for these two reckless things, not two, he would also show his hand in front of this group of people, and he would not be praised by this group of people.

Build momentum, and when the time comes, geniuses will have more opportunities to compete.

This can increase his confidence, and confidence is too important for a person.

Hachioji looked at Yuwen Xiongba and frowned when he saw that he had been slow to do anything.

"Your kid hasn't finished drinking, then don't blame me for being cruel!"

The spiritual power of Hachioji had already rushed towards Yuwen Xiongba, as if a demon was about to swallow Yuwen Xiongba.

Yuwen Xiongba knew that he was pretending to be overwhelmed, and now facing the spiritual power of Hachioji, it was simply unbearable.

He couldn't help looking at Su Yan. He knew that only Su Yan could solve it. This had become a habit.

Su Yan ate the piece of spirit venison at the moment, glanced at the piece of spirit venison on the ground, then looked at the hot pot, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"On the day of hoeing, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that Chinese dishes are hard work!"

"What a pity, what a pity."

Su Yan sighed constantly.

But the people around him looked at him with strange eyes.

"What's wrong with this person?"

"Frustrated mad?"

"Afraid?"

"Counsel?"

...

"Who is hoeing, who is noon, is he moving rescue soldiers?"

A unique voice resounded all around, not loud, but lingering in everyone's ears.

Everyone was taken aback, including Su Yan, who looked at that person.

This person's brain circuit is a bit broad.

Everyone looked at the man with strange eyes.

The man frowned slightly, and then left here.

This was just an episode, and everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Many people still focused on Su Yan.

Su Yan looked at the hot pot, threw the chopsticks in, and instantly turned to ashes.

He wiped his forehead and hands with a tissue, his face was unhappy.

"Come on, I can't eat a meal cleanly."

Many people were taken aback. Su Yan's behavior was normal and he did not appear to be afraid. This is unscientific.

"He's not afraid?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Fear not in danger?"

"Is this guy a bit of a celebrity?"

Many people have questions.

But this didn't stop the power that Hachioji blasted toward Yuwen Xiongba. On the contrary, the power was more violent and faster.

However, when that force was the slightest distance from Yuwen Xiongba, it stopped abruptly, like a sudden brake.

You must know that there is no inertia, and the brakes will float out for several meters or ten meters.

Yuwen Xiongba could feel the terrifying spiritual power, he couldn't help but shake his Adam's apple and looked at Su Yan with aggrieved eyes.

Su Yan plays heartbeat every time, he can't afford it.

Hachioji was naturally furious. Of course, he knew that this was a ghost made by Su Yan, and he also understood that the person in front of him was not simple, and it was not an easy existence.

But he is the eight prince, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can he be afraid of Su Yan.

Hachioji directly kicked the hot pot, and the hot pot soup was so hot that it sprinkled directly on Su Yan.

However, Su Yan was running the vitality and easily blocked it. After all, it was just **** for Yin Dan to enter the realm, and Su Yan didn't care about it at all.

The soup suddenly turned into ice beads, crystal clear and smooth, dyed red, like drops of solidified blood.

The people around were shocked now, all of them stared wide-eyed and looked incredulous.

The group of Hachioji's men were also dumbfounded, and he didn't expect Su Yan to be so terrifying.

At this moment, Hachioji's expression was extremely cold, and he rushed towards Su Yan.

His power reached the strongest, and ran the most powerful secret technique.

But in Su Yan's eyes, it was so weak and weak.

Su Yan directly ignored the Hachioji's attack, only his body resisted it.

This made Hachioji a sudden change, and it was too late to retreat.

Su Yan pinched the Hachioji's neck like a duck's neck, making it impossible to move.

The current Eight Prince is in Su Yan's hands, and his life and death are in Su Yan's mind.

Su Yan looked at the eight princes, his face was calm, just like before.

"You just said you want my men to dry the hot pot soup?"

Hachioji kept shaking his head, how dare to admit it.

"Well, if you do the pond outside the house, I will forget it."