Fantasy: The Villain’s Hero

Chapter 43 A talent, but not a good match

Su Mansion has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, Lingshan lakes, palaces and pavilions, countless.

There was even a horrible aura in it, and it was the powerhouse of the Su family who was cultivating everywhere.

However, Chu Xu’s expression was faint.

This Su family’s background, after all, is still a bit worse…

Su Weiran smiled with Chu Xu along the way and introduced the places in the Su family, leading him to the depths of the Su Mansion.

In the depths of Su Mansion, in front of Chu Xu, there is a bamboo hut.

It is incompatible with the other majestic palaces of Su Mansion, but it has a trace of Taoism.

It seems that just standing here makes my heart calm a bit.

Su Weiran also showed respect on her face, and said softly: “This is the residence of the ancestor.”

Before I saw the hut, an old man in sackcloth was lying on a bamboo chair, closing his eyes and resting.

He has gray hair, but he doesn’t have any decadent aura at all.

If there is no breath, it is like a mortal, but one can’t help but awe.

Su Weiran walked to the old man and chuckled softly: “Old Ancestor.”

The ancestor opened his eyes, looked at Su Weiran with a smile, and said with a smile: “You little Nizi, finally brought the distinguished guest here.”

This old man is the ancestor of the Su family, the emperor Su Zhong!

And Chu Xu also showed respect on his face, and paid a deep respect to the emperor: “Junior Chu Xu, I have seen the emperor senior!”

The old man in front of him is indeed worthy of his respect.

Not only his status as an emperor, but the Cultivation Base of the Celestial Palace alone is enough to keep Chu Xu respected.

The emperor smiled slightly, took a look at Chu Xu, nodded and smiled: “Youth talent, nothing more than that.”

Feeling the gaze of the emperor, Chu Xu felt as if everything he had had been seen through by the emperor!

There is no secret at all!

Chu Xu’s expression remained the same, but he smiled and said, “The emperor is too acclaimed.”

The emperor nodded slightly and smiled at Su Weiran: “You go to prepare the banquet first. I will chat with the god Hou Shizi for a while.”

Su Weiran nodded, she was a smart woman.

I know that my ancestors invited Chu Xu to come, surely not just thank you for your life-saving grace.

She turned and left, and whispered towards Chu Xu, “Chu Xu Big Brother, I’m leaving now.”

Chu Xu nodded and smiled.

Seeing Su Weiran leaving, the emperor said with a smile: “Shenhou Shizi, I also want to thank you for saving Weiran. She is the junior that the old man values ​​most.

If it were looted by Demon Cultivator, my Su family would also lose face. ”

There was a smile on the face of the emperor, but that smile.

But no matter how you look at it, there is a hint of deep meaning…

Chu Xu was silent for a moment. Although his plan was seamless, there was still a flaw.

That is the blood poison Demon Monarch!

The blood poison Demon Monarch was chased and killed by True Person Wei Xuan and disappeared.

No one knows where the blood poison Demon Monarch went, whether it was life or death!

But Chu Xu knew that Demon Monarch had been dead for many years!

The blood poison Demon Monarch was seriously injured and ran away, but fell into the hands of the Profound Soul Hall, and died after being tortured to ask for secrets.

And this Profound Soul Hall was also a Devil Dao Sect back then.

But now, he has secretly surrendered to the eldest princess and has become a force under the eldest princess.

Could it be that the emperor knew that the blood poison Demon Monarch was dead?

But Chu Xu was not panicked.

Even if the emperor had guessed the truth, how could he offend him, the son of Sushen Hou Mansion, for a dead waste?

Seeing Chu Xu’s expression as usual, the emperor suddenly smiled: “Why don’t you talk to the old man?”

Chu Xu nodded: “I don’t dare to ask my ears.”

……..

Green hills and flowing water, breeze faintly.

This world is like a paradise.

Chu Xu sits opposite to the emperor, Chu Xu holds the black piece, and the emperor holds the white piece, playing chess vigorously.

On the chessboard, blacks and whites are criss-crossed.

Seeing chess is like seeing people. Chu Xu’s black moves are majestic, fierce and fierce, but they are interlocking.

Fierce but not reckless, fierce but not forgetting the power, occupying the shining general trend, using the general trend to overwhelm people, making people breathless!

What kills Baizi is not to keep the piece of armor, and loses steadily!

What Chu Xu didn’t expect was that the emperor, who was so smart and close to the demon, played chess but was horrible.

But the emperor is very interested in it, as if it is a match for opponents…

After a long time, Bai Zi did not fall in the hands of the emperor for a while, and he gave a wry smile: “The old man has lost.

The younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is really terrifying…”

Although Chu Xu had a smile on his face, he was a little speechless in his heart.

What the emperor said was as if he was losing in his hands.

In fact, the emperor was almost slaughtered one-sidedly, but Chu Xu kept a little bit of strength, and this is what makes the emperor not too ugly to lose.

The emperor smiled and shook his head, and said with a smile: “Weiran, that little Nizi waited anxiously, let’s go.

The old man has a clear temper, so he won’t join in the fun. ”

Chu Xu got up and said to the emperor: “The Junior has retired.”

The emperor smiled and nodded, and watched Chu Xu leave.

After Chu Xu left, a middle-aged man walked out of the hut.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a garbish robe, his face was simple, and his breath was extremely terrifying.

This person is the contemporary Patriarch of the Su Family, Yushitai Yushi Shangcheng!

Also Su Weiran’s father, Su Zhengyan!

Su Zhengyan walked up to the emperor teacher and said respectfully: “Father, how about this godly son?”

The emperor was still looking at the chess game, after a long time.

He slowly got up, looked at the place where Chu Xu had left, and said lightly:

“It’s a talent… but a bad match.”*