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Chapter 373

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Xu Liao couldn't help but exclaim, "Will the concubines of the Lord of the Xu Mansion also die?"

But he immediately knew that he had asked the most stupid question. The Lord of the Xu Mansion had great demonic power and an endless lifespan, but his concubines didn't have such cultivation. Even if they didn't die accidentally, they would die because of the end of their lifespan.

If a person kept witnessing the death of his loved ones, but he could never die, it was indeed a very difficult thing to bear.

Xu Liao thought for a while and suddenly shook his head. If the Lord of the Xu Mansion was really affected by lust, he wouldn't have given up on taking in new concubines a few hundred years ago. Instead, he wouldn't have been able to bear it for many years. He still felt that the theory of breaking through the realm was more likely.

Xu Liao sighed and shook his head. Just as he was about to leave with Bai Qiulian, he saw a bald man coming out of the yard and said coldly, "This is a private house, get out of here!"

Xu Liao was slightly surprised. It was one thing for a private residence to refuse to peek, and that was a reasonable request, but to directly speak rudely, that was too much. He casually made a grabbing motion, and a wave of demonic aura attached to the bald man's throat, slowly tightening.

Looking at the bald man's face turning purple from suffocation, Xu Liao asked indifferently, "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it. "

Bai Qiulian wanted to stop Xu Liao, but gave up after thinking about it.

The descendants of the Lord of the Xu Mansion couldn't scare Xu Liao. He had four martial nephews in the Daoist Realm, not to mention he had Ancestor Yu Ding as his backing. Xu Liao was the personal disciple of Ancestor Yu Ding. In terms of relationship, he might be closer to his ancestor than these descendants of Ancestor Yu Ding.

The bald man kicked his feet and waved his hands desperately in the air, struggling with all his might. But his demonic power was too weak, and there was no way to get rid of Xu Liao's Controlling Crane Technique.

As the pressure on his throat gradually tightened, the bald man finally gave in. He squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "Welcome to … Light …"

Xu Liao loosened his grip and expressionlessly looked at the bald burly man, saying indifferently, "It's really a fucking miracle that you're still able to survive until now with such a virtue and virtue like yours. Sun Bofang actually didn't dare to provoke this kind of trash. He's really a pile of trash. "

At first, Xu Liao felt pity for Sun Bofang for not daring to provoke the person who occupied the old house. But when he thought of how Sun Bofang did not dare to provoke this kind of trash, but bullied him in all kinds of ways and even used his mother to threaten him, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Although he might not really kill someone just because of a few words, he had sufficient reasons to kill people before. But if this bald man continued to speak rudely, he really would not give the Lord of the Xu Family any face.

If the lord of the Xu Manor rushed over to put out the fire because of this kind of good-for-nothing, then he would no longer be a demon god, but a full-time nanny.

The bald man covered his throat and coughed countless times. Although his eyes were filled with hatred, he really didn't dare to say anything more. There were many people among the demons who could judge the situation, and there were also many people who were unscrupulous. Even if he could find a powerful backer, if Xu Liao really killed him, even if he found someone to take revenge on, he would not be able to live. He still had this bit of intelligence.

In particular, he knew that with the title of the Lord of the Xu Manor's descendant, if everyone accepted him, then everything would be successful. If someone really ignored him, then he didn't know how to ask the Lord of the Xu Manor for help. He didn't even dare say that he would be able to easily see the Lord of the Xu Manor.

The Lord of the Xu Manor didn't go to the Monster Affairs Institution in the capital every day. He only occasionally went there. The last time Xu Liao had run into the Lord of the Xu Manor was a kind of coincidence. He didn't have the opportunity to see him every day.

Xu Liao looked at the courtyard a few times and shook his head. He didn't understand why the Sun family would be exterminated. If it was to steal this courtyard, then he wouldn't believe it. After all, no matter how precious the property on Monster Tree Street was, it wasn't to the point where assassins would be sent to steal it.

Xu Liao also didn't think that just because the Lord of the Xu Manor's descendant lived in this house, it must have something to do with the Lord of the Xu Manor. After all, the Demon God level was too far away from these ordinary demons.

The bald man had caused quite a commotion, so very quickly, other people came out to see what was going on. This courtyard wasn't very big, but in one breath, more than ten people ran out.

A young man with an arrogant look on his face ran out of the room, pointed at Xu Liao, and scolded, "How dare you provoke my family? Do you know who my family is? Believe it or not, I can kill your entire family at any time, and no one will dare to protect you? "

Bai Qiulian pulled Xu Liao and said in a low voice, "This youth seems to be from our Dongxuanxian School?"

Xu Liao was in a daze for a moment, until he saw the new Y-3 set of clothes that the youth was wearing. Only then did he suddenly remember that this youth had learned the Flying Smoke Sword Technique with him.

At that time, the person who had taught him the first of the Twelve Sword Trials was Sun Yue. Xu Liao had almost forgotten this "Junior Brother" who had given him pointers on the sword technique, so naturally, he didn't remember this guy.

He suddenly remembered that after he defeated Sun Yue, this youth had looked down on Sun Yue for being a coward and said that he was stupid to death. He had blamed the young Daoist priest Sun Yue for not practicing the sword technique well. He simply didn't know how to reflect. In fact, his talent and comprehension were very ordinary, and it was obvious that he didn't study seriously. That was why his understanding of the Flying Smoke Sword Technique was so poor.

Xu Liao didn't know what happened to him after that. In any case, he didn't see him again after Dongxuanxian School.

Suddenly meeting an old acquaintance was an unpleasant experience. Xu Liao casually snapped his fingers, and the spiritual energy in the youth's body suddenly exploded. Instantly, the youth was covered in a mist of blood and fell on his back.

Xu Liao shook his head and glanced at the family.

The bald man hurriedly comforted his family and stopped them from speaking. However, his status in the family was obviously not high enough. A middle-aged woman, who had talismans stuck on her body and didn't have any demonic energy or spiritual energy, cursed loudly. She pointed at Xu Liao and stomped her feet, cursing his family in different ways. Every word she said was enough to make Xu Liao's family die a horrible death.

All kinds of filthy words came out of her mouth, and some of them were so fresh that even Xu Liao was stunned for a moment before he could understand them.

Xu Liao cracked his knuckles and had the urge to kill the whole family. He had killed countless people in the Devil Prison, so when he came back to Earth, he still had some killing intent. He often felt like he couldn't contain the fire.

In the end, Bai Qiulian pulled him back and said in a low voice, "We have countless ways to solve this problem. Demonic Locust Tree Street doesn't allow ordinary people to live. This woman doesn't have spiritual energy or demonic energy. Her family has broken the rules."

Xu Liao smiled faintly, stretched out his finger and pointed at it. Then, he turned around and left!

The middle-aged woman's voice came from behind, "Little bastard, little bastard, why are you pretending … If you have the guts, kill our whole family! If you have the guts, kick us out of Demonic Locust Tree Street! F * ck, no guts, no balls … "

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