Traveling through the first year of Panlong and Magnolia

"This is really unreasonable!"

After listening to Conn's report, Andrew was so angry that he smashed a precious table with one palm.

"How dare they offend my family? They are really courting death!"

Kang En lowered his head when he saw it: "Master, don't worry, Madam and Miss Emily are fine!"

Andrew glanced at him and said coldly: “You should be thankful, otherwise, you and those bastards will end up like this!”

Conn was so frightened that his legs went weak and his back felt cold. Seeing Andrew waving, he quickly retreated.

"The Lord of the Mansion has become even stronger. The aura he exudes unintentionally gives me a suffocating feeling of death!"

Conn turned around quietly and glanced at Andrew's figure, and his fear became even greater.

After Conn left, Andrew frowned.

Just now, Conn reported to him that five years ago, when Andrew was in retreat, Hanyue and Emily were molested in the Demon Castle. That person was an outsider who also possessed the strength of a seven-star demon.

In hell, there are too few female practitioners, and there is an extreme shortage of beauties. If it weren't for Andrew's protection, beauties like Hanyue and Emily would have been snatched away long ago.

Since Andrew became the Lord of the Blood Flame Mansion, he has made many arrangements to protect his family. Basically, everyone in the Blood Flame City knows that they are the Lord's family. Unfortunately, the two of them encountered an outsider that day, and the palace soldiers responsible for protecting the two of them were not there at the time...

If it weren't for Whilt of the Demon Castle's quick reaction and killing the opponent, Hanyue and Emily would probably have been injured.

Because of this, Kang En never dared to report it.

"No, we must scare these people!" Andrew's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"It's just right, I'll also test the results of a hundred years of practice!" Andrew lightly hit the chair and stood up. At this time, he decided to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

If you want to kill, then kill a lot. Andrew thought, if you just kill a few people, it will not work at all. If you want to kill, you have to kill until the sky is dark, and kill people to panic and scare them. Just like Beirut back then, a long black stick swept across the Blood Peak Continent, and no one dared to stop it! Many famous strong men fell under his stick and became stepping stones for him to reach the top.

Andrew certainly doesn't have Beirut's strength now, but his opponents are not those powerful Shuras. Therefore, Andrew has sufficient confidence.

"Pusro!" Andrew, who was in the mansion lord's castle, spread his consciousness and easily found Pusro in the military camp tens of thousands of miles away.

Pusiluo was startled by the sudden voice in his mind. He never thought that Andrew could send a voice to his soul without his knowledge.

"Andrew, where are you?" Pusiluo thought Andrew was nearby and asked quickly.

"I'm in the castle. Come see me as soon as you return to the city!" Andrew's voice appeared again.

"Castle? When did you put a castle here?" Pusiluo hadn't figured out the situation yet, and his spiritual sense was constantly searching around, trying to find Andrew.

"No need to look for me. I'm in the mansion lord's castle." After saying that, Andrew's figure disappeared, leaving Pusiluo in a daze.

"The Lord's Castle, the Lord's Castle, isn't it in the Blood Flame City! Could it be that his spiritual consciousness can extend from the Blood Flame City to here?" Pusro was stunned. Of course he knew the distance from the Blood Flame City to this military camp. When he thought of this distance, he trembled with excitement.

"How is it possible that my spiritual consciousness extends tens of thousands of miles? I have integrated five kinds of fire mysteries, and my soul cultivation is also extremely powerful. However, my spiritual consciousness only extends 5,000 miles... Is the gap between me and him really that big?"

Pusiluo had always believed that if it weren't for the main artifact, Andrew would not be his opponent at all. So, when he fulfilled his contract and became Andrew's subordinate, he never regarded himself as a subordinate, but put himself and Andrew on the same level. Even subconsciously, he looked down on Andrew, thinking that he was just a lucky guy who was favored by the main god by chance.

However, this time, he began to doubt for the first time whether Andrew's current strength was far beyond his own.

"No, definitely not!" Pusiluo shook his head, "He said that he is a mutant beast. Maybe he just has a strong soul. In terms of strength, he is still not as good as me!"

No matter what Pusiluo thought, he still followed Andrew's instructions and came to the lord's castle.

"Sit down." Andrew pointed to the chair next to him.

Pusiluo sat down carelessly, but his actions unconsciously showed some restraint that he didn't usually have. He himself didn't even know this.

"There are more and more people in Blood Flame City." Andrew tapped the table with his fingers. "Many people are too presumptuous, thinking that they can do whatever they want with their own strength. I decided to clean up these people and let them know that in my Blood Flame City, not everyone can act wildly!"

Hearing this, Pusiluo stood up excitedly.

"Great! I've wanted to do this for a long time! Let's go and kill some ass together!" The combative Pusiluo agreed immediately when he heard the idea.

Andrew had a headache. He went to Pusiluo to ask him to guard the castle and protect his family during this period. However, seeing his attitude, Andrew found it difficult to speak.

"Pusro, I am enough to clean up these people by myself." After hesitating for a while, Andrew said, "So, your next task is to protect the castle..."

"What!" Pusiluo yelled, "No, no..."

As expected of Andrew, he refused.

Andrew's face turned serious: "Puslo, you are my subordinate now and have no right to refute my orders!" Since the soft approach didn't work, Andrew had to use a hard approach.

Pusiluo's face darkened and he wanted to get angry, but under Andrew's stare, he held back.

"In the future, if you want to fight, you will have plenty of opportunities!" Andrew said kindly, "In the long run, when 100,000 years have passed, you will be free again and you can do whatever you want. Why rush it now?"

Pusiluo rolled his eyes, which were as big as copper bells, but still said nothing.

Andrew suddenly smiled and said, "How about this, to compensate you, I promised to give you three drops of the power of the Lord God after 100,000 years. This time I'll give you one drop in advance!" As he spoke, a drop of black power of the Lord God of Destruction appeared in his hand, which was exactly what he extracted from the ink stone.

The power of the Lord God?

Sure enough, Pusiluo became interested.

"Okay, I agree!" Pusiluo grabbed the power of the Lord God without saying a word. Since he was freed from Aliquin, Pusiluo has seen the power of the Lord God many times and fought with strong men who used the power of the Lord God, but this is the first time he has a drop of the power of the Lord God.

"Haha, I also have the power of the Lord God. Next time I see that bastard, I will teach him a lesson!" Pusiluo never forgot Shura who used the power of the Lord God to bully him.

"Oh, right," Pusiluo's big head suddenly turned around, "Aren't you going to auction the power of the Lord God? How much is one drop of inkstone? I'll buy one drop too!"

Andrew looked at his grinning mouth and hit him mercilessly: "If you want to buy it, even if I sell you, it's not enough. Just protect the castle honestly!"

Pusiluo didn't care and asked with a smile: "What if someone attacks the castle while you are away?"

"What else can I do? What do you do?"

"What if the opponent is too strong?"

"Don't you have the power of the Lord God?"

"That won't work. This Lord God's power belongs to me..."

Andrew understood and laughed and scolded: "You bastard. Well, if a strong enemy comes, you don't have to be polite. If you use the power of the Lord God, I will reimburse you!"

Preparations for the auction were proceeding in an orderly manner, and a solemn atmosphere filled the Blood Flame City.

"What's going on?" Some powerful people in the city were very sensitive to murderous intent and secretly inquired.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Team after team of palace soldiers marched through the streets of Xueyan City, led by the five palace army commanders headed by Mori, and even Conn was among them.

"They are the five commanders of the Xueyan Prefecture's army. Why are they all here?" Some knowledgeable people immediately recognized the identities of Mori and others.

"Hehe, I think someone is going to be in trouble." Others gloated, "Someone had previously disrespected the new Palace Master and caused trouble everywhere. Now the Palace Master has fought back!"

There were many smart people in Xueyan City. They saw through Andrew's purpose at a glance and happily waited for the show.

Soon, the show began.

"Dickel, come out!" Mori shouted in person in front of a yard.

"Dickel? I remember that sixteen years ago, he injured a team of palace soldiers in Xueyan City. We searched for a long time but couldn't catch him. I thought he had left the city. Could he still be here?" In a restaurant, two drinkers sitting opposite each other looked down, and one of them said with a smile.

"I'm afraid so. Dicker is a very daring man, so it's normal for him to be hiding in the Blood Flame City. However, I heard that he is good at concealing his soul and can change into different soul auras, making him very difficult to deal with. How did these soldiers find him?" another person said puzzledly.

"In my opinion, this is probably the work of the new Lord of the Blood Flame Mansion!" The man who spoke first thought for a moment and made a judgment.

In fact, he was right. It was Andrew who discovered Dicker.