The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

The Su family is a family of immortal cultivators!

Su Mingyi is Su Xiaoya’s brother. Since Su Xiaoya can fly in the sky, what kind of amazing abilities does Su Mingyi have?

At this moment, the people of Kyoto just came back to their senses as if awakened from a dream, and what they thought of was the magical truth pill.

At first, everyone felt that this statement was mysterious, especially those who had never seen the effect of this elixir were skeptical. Now everyone suddenly understood and believed it without a doubt.

It turns out that the Su family is actually the home of immortals!

Immortals naturally possess extraordinary and otherworldly methods, so everything makes sense!

In an instant, Jinxiu Pavilion became the most lively place in the whole Kyoto, with guests flocking to it and the place was packed with people.

Sun Yueyan, Xie Zihan and Xie Ziwei were all very busy and exhausted. Seeing this, Su Mingyi resolutely stepped forward and became a hospitable waiter, devoting himself to the busy work of serving guests.

Fortunately, Master Bian and the rest of the Su family had very little contact with Su Mingyi. As a result, they did not arouse anyone's vigilance and temporarily avoided the "meticulous" care and concern from the people in Kyoto!

They really don't want to be treated like monkeys in a zoo and be surrounded and watched by others!

You know, this kind of feeling can make people feel extremely uncomfortable all over, as if they have become a display item and can be commented on by others.

Not to mention, they have a deep blood feud.

Because of this, everyone in the Bian residence became more low-key.

After Su Qingzhu had a fight with Zhao Chunhua, although he was somewhat reluctant, he still went to Jinxiu Pavilion with Zhao Chunhua in person.

From the moment Su Qingzhu walked out of the Su residence, he felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him. He knew that these people were watching and wanted to see what kind of relationship Su Mingyi had with the Su family in Kyoto.

Su Qingzhu was a little nervous. He didn't know if he could successfully get Su Mingyi to go back with them. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Along the way, Su Qingzhu's heart was as complicated as a tangled mess. He thought to himself that no matter what the cost, he must force Su Mingyi to return to the Su residence with them in front of everyone today.

The fact that the Huzhou Su family was an immortal had long been known to everyone in the city. With such a huge benefit, the Kyoto Su family would never give it up easily.

As Su Qingzhu walked, he was secretly thinking about how to phrase it so that Su Mingyi would be willing to go with them. He knew very well that this would not be an easy task and Su Mingyi would definitely not obey.

If it weren't for this, the Huzhou Su family wouldn't have resolutely drawn a line with them and ruthlessly split their family. Now, whenever Su Qingzhu thought of this, he was furious and wished that time could go back. He would rather die than split the family...

Zhao Chunhua was also very nervous. She followed Su Qingzhu closely, her palms full of sweat. She was worried that she would say or do something wrong, which would affect the progress of the matter. She kept thinking in her heart how to behave so that Su Mingyi would have a good impression of them. She prayed secretly, hoping that Su Mingyi would see their sincerity.

Zhao Chunhua knew clearly that today's trip would not be easy, but she did not want to give up. She thought that as long as Su Mingyi could return to the Su residence, the couple would be recognized and supported by the Su family. The benefits of this to her children were self-evident.

As Zhao Chunhua walked, she prayed silently, hoping that everything would go well.

As the deputy leader of the Feiyiwei, how could Feng Zhiji miss such important news?

Feng Zhiji stood in front of Jinxiu Pavilion, his sharp eyes staring at it like a hawk, as if he wanted to see through the closed door and see the secrets hidden inside. His body leaned forward slightly, emitting a strong sense of oppression that made people shudder.

All around were the Red Guards lurking in the shops. They were like ghosts, silently watching everything around them. Their figures were hidden in the dark, as if they had merged with the darkness, making it difficult for people to detect them. However, for Feng Zhiji, these Red Guards were his most reliable force.

Feng Zhiji's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He secretly felt lucky that with such a group of well-trained and loyal subordinates, his plan could proceed so smoothly.

Feng Zhiji knew that these Red Guards were not only his subordinates, but also important helpers in achieving his goals. As long as he gave an order, they would execute his orders without hesitation, even at the cost of their lives. Of course, the premise was to maintain the imperial power!

It has to be said that Feng Zhiji's positioning of himself was very accurate.

"Flying?" Feng Zhiji sneered in his heart, "Tsk! What a wild idea. What a daydream!"

Feng Zhiji thought he had seen many strange things, but he had never seen anyone flying. In his opinion, flying was just a fantasy and legend. Although there were many magical things in the world, the supernatural ability of flying was obviously beyond common sense.

Feng Zhiji has always considered himself to be well-informed. He has traveled to countless places and seen all kinds of strange people and things. However, he has always been skeptical about the idea of ​​flying gods. Perhaps in some people's imagination, gods can soar into the sky, but that is just a fictional story after all. In the real world, there is no evidence that humans can fly as freely as birds. Feng Zhiji shook his head and threw this absurd idea out of his mind. He has more important things to think about and deal with, and should not be disturbed by such nonsense.

"The truth pill!" Feng Zhiji couldn't help but whispered softly, his eyes flashing with greed, as if the truth pill was already in his pocket. He knew the value of this pill very well. As long as he got it, he could gain more power and wealth. For an ambitious person, this was undoubtedly an irresistible temptation.

Feng Zhiji's heart was filled with desire. He secretly made up his mind that no matter how much it cost, he would get this magical elixir. His eyes became more determined, as if he was announcing his determination to the whole world. In his eyes, nothing could stop him from pursuing power and desire.

No one can!