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When Southern Jiangsu returned, it was already night and the moon was hanging in the sky, but none of the Shennong people left.

"I don't know when the sect leader will come back after the blood Lord." Xiao Qiuming is worried. After all, although the blood Lord is defeated and escaped, his prestige is still there. It's normal for them to worry about the loss of Southern Jiangsu.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as his words were finished, all they heard was a wind coming from the sky, and a figure appeared under the moon.

It's southern Jiangsu!

"The master is back." Xiao Qiuyu's voice is full of surprise.

Then countless Shennong disciples bowed down: "we welcome the return of the sect leader!"

Sunan landing, in his body is still white, spotless, as if relegated to the general immortals, spotless.

"What about the master of the gate and the blood master?"

Zhang Bancheng asked.

"I've killed him. The body is on the shore of the East China Sea." Sunan's voice is very calm, just like saying a very common thing, but it is no less than a huge tsunami in people's ears.

It's really a big deal.

Earth shaking event!

The blood master was killed by Su Laomo!

Next to Pu Wudi, his face turned pale for a moment. He was also a congenital king. He knew the power of the blood Lord very well, but so what? He didn't die in the hands of Sunan.

No one doubts what Sunan said, because the blood Lord's body is still by the sea, which is beyond doubt.

Thinking of his position just now, Pu Wudi knelt down on the ground.

"The sinner Pu Wudi, please forgive me."

Pu Wudi was trembling, crawling on the ground, and the sweat on his forehead was falling like raindrops. You know, it's a late autumn night, full of autumn, but his sweat still can't help falling.

"Kneel down and reflect on yourself."

Sunan didn't even look at him. After dropping a word, he went directly to the hall.

"Su, King Su, forgive me, I, I..." the color of fear on the old Baron's face was no less than that of Pu Wudi. Even his words became stuttering and full of fear.

"You kneel, too."

With a wave of his hand, the old Duke flew out and fell beside Pu Wudi. The old Duke didn't have any resistance, but he spat blood out of his mouth and knelt down on the ground to beg for his forgiveness.

Had it not been for the secret of Xianmen, Sunan would have slapped them to death.

But think about it carefully. Although they are unbearable, they are still born kings. Maybe they can play a role at that time.

"You are all guilty now. Save your lives and see what you will do in the future." Southern Jiangsu light road.

"King Xie Su!"

They responded in a low voice and looked at each other with endless regret in their eyes.

Sunan looked back at the dumb Angelique, frowned and said impatiently, "what is she still doing here? Change her servant's clothes and take care of Shennong's herbs from now on. If she dares not to pay attention, it's meaningless to keep them."

"Sue, Sunan, I'm a princess. I'm the heir of the British royal family. How dare you do this to me!" Angie, with fear on her face, roars at Sunan.

"Pa!"

"Are you also shouting about the master's name?" Xiao Qiuyu slapped Angelica on her face and said impolitely, "in Shennong school, put away your identity as a princess."

Sunan nodded to Xiao Qiuyu's admiration: "very good. If she doesn't obey in the future, teach her a lesson like this."

"Yes, master."

Xiao Qiuyu has a sweet smile.

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"What do you say, the blood Lord was killed by Sunan?" In the other courtyard of the capital, the guardian stood up from the chair, his face full of horror.

"Yes, the blood Lord's body has been found along the coast of the East China Sea. The whole head has been crushed, and the surrounding war is very fierce." He Yongkun's voice was shaking.

Who would have thought that the young master killed the blood Lord, the giant of martial arts and Taoism.

"It seems that I will go down to Jiangnan to visit this southern Jiangsu." The guardian sat back in his chair in silence, his face heavy.

A teenager in his early twenties nearby made tea for the guardian. After hearing the guardian's words, he shriveled his mouth and said with disdain, "grandfather, what's your identity? Do you need to see him? He should have come to worship you. "

The young people are dissatisfied.

"Ha ha, you don't understand." The guardian didn't want to say more. His grandson was used to arrogance since he was a child. Naturally, he didn't understand how terrible it was to kill the blood Lord.

"Yes, I don't understand." The young man replied repeatedly, and then looked at he Yongkun with a smile: "uncle he, Xiao Qi didn't come with you. I haven't seen her for several days."

He Yongkun naturally understood the young man's mind, but in front of the guardian, it was hard to refuse, so he had to say: "Xiaoqi has been ordered to go south to Jiangnan."

"Oh." Young Lang light should a, then don't talk.

Among the Vatican Vatican, the cardinal in red rushed into the place of the Pope's restoration: "Your Majesty, it's not good."

The Pope opened his eyes and said calmly, "what's the matter, so flustered?"

"The blood master is dead."

"What?"

The Pope's eyes widened as if he could not digest the news for a moment.

"The guardian has come to this step, he has killed the blood Lord?" It took the Pope a long time to say that he had fought with the blood Lord more than once or twice, and he knew the blood Lord best.

"Your Majesty, it's not the guardian who killed the blood Lord, it's su Laomo. He killed the blood Lord alone, and he killed the blood Lord along the East China Sea when the blood Lord used the bone sword."

The voice of the leader in red was shaking when he said this.

Who would have thought that the blood Lord, who had fought with the Pope for most of his life, was killed by Su Laomo.

"Your Majesty, Archbishop mark and the accompanying members of the Vatican were also killed by sulaomo." This red dress big cult leader low voice way.

If someone had dared to kill the people in the holy see before, she would have been clamoring for the expeditionary army to go and kill them. But the old devil was so strong that even the blood Lord died in his hands. Besides the Pope, who was the opponent of Sunan in the Holy See.

The Pope was silent for half a minute. He took a long breath and said, "let Ruth go to China for me."

"Yes, your holiness."

The cardinal in red bowed his head and replied that the Pope didn't mention Mark's hatred. Naturally, he wanted to expose it gently, and he would not mention it foolishly.

The whole Vatican, like a deaf mute, selectively forgets this matter.

Otherwise, it's really because a great leader in red is the enemy of such a powerful person as Sunan, which is definitely a trouble for the Holy See.

However, the news of the death of the blood Lord is far more than that. The news of other forces is slower than that of these top forces. The real shaking of the world has just begun.