The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 28 Thunder is coming!

Su Bai frowned and turned to look at the door. He saw a short-haired young man in a well-tailored white suit hurried in. Behind him was an arrogant old man in a gray robe. When he saw the old man in the gray robe, Su Bai's eyes suddenly showed a strange color.

There was actually fluctuation similar to the true energy on the body of this gray-robed old man. Although the quality could not be compared with his, it was much more condensed than the so-called internal strength, and even better than the true energy in Xia Qianyu's body. However, the amount was too small, probably in the middle stage of Qi Condensation.

The moment Hu Jing saw the short-haired young man, her face flushed red, and she begged for help: "Mr. Tang, save me!"

The short-haired young man looked at Su Bai deeply, narrowed his eyes, and said: "I am Tang Qiubai from the Tang family in Jiangzhou, and I am the owner of this equestrian club. I don't know how my men offended you, brother?" With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Su Bai was a warrior, otherwise he would have asked someone to take action directly, and would not have been so polite!

When he saw Wu Tianhao lying unconscious on the sofa, his pupils subconsciously shrank. Even Wu Tianhao was knocked down?

At this moment, he attached even more importance to Su Bai. He bowed slightly and said, "No matter how my men offended you before, I apologize on their behalf. Please give me, Tang Qiubai, a favor and spare them!"

Su Bai's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "Why should I give you face?"

"......." Tang Qiubai's face froze, not knowing how to respond. Normally, no matter what the matter was, as long as he revealed his identity, everyone would be wary of the Tang family's background and take advantage of it. But unexpectedly, today Su Bai didn't play by the rules.

When he frowned, a hint of coldness appeared on his face. He said, "So, you are planning to make things difficult for me, Tang?"

Su Bai shook his head and smiled. If it weren't for the sake of Tang Anguo and Tang Nianwei, he would not have bothered to talk so much with Tang Qiubai.

"They angered me, so they should be punished!" Su Bai's face was cold, and he slapped Hu Jing without hesitation.

Suddenly, Hu Jing was so frightened that she almost died. She shouted loudly: "Mr. Tang, help me! Save me!"

Tang Qiubai's face instantly darkened, and he stared at Su Bai intently: "Okay! In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

He turned around and bowed to the gray-robed old man behind him, saying, "Please ask Elder Immortal Qiu to teach this arrogant boy a lesson!"

The grey-robed old man heard this and his half-closed eyes suddenly opened. When Su Bai's palm was about to land on Hu Jing's heart, his eyes suddenly shot out. He pointed at Su Bai from a distance and shouted, "Clumsy!"

The next moment, a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of Hu Jing, turned into a hideous ghost face, and swallowed Su Bai.

"Huh?" Su Bai showed a strange smile on his face and said to himself, "Interesting."

But his palm did not stop, but instead pressed a palm on the ghost face.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed old man. This kid actually dared to touch his Netherworld Ghost Mist with his bare hands. He was really looking for death!

Tang Qiubai looked at Su Bai with pity and a sneer on his face. He knew how powerful the old man's gray fog was. He had seen with his own eyes how the old man's gray fog corroded a living person into a pile of bones!

But the next moment, the sneers on their faces froze instantly.

A ball of bright white flame suddenly emerged from Su Bai's fingers. The moment the seemingly ferocious ghost face touched the flame, it disappeared in an instant like snow meeting the scorching sun.

With the gray fog blocking the way, Hu Jing tried his best to move his body to the right!

"boom!"

A low voice was heard, and Hu Jing screamed. All the bones in her left arm were broken. Her arm hung on her body, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Su Bai looked at her in surprise. This woman was able to move under his pressure and avoided a fatal blow. Her willpower was really strong.

"You---how did you break my Netherworld Ghost Mist?" The gray-robed old man no longer had the arrogance he had before, and stared at Su Bai.

"Netherworld Ghost Mist?" Su Bai shook his head and chuckled. "The name is nice, but it's a bit flashy. How could the real Netherworld Ghost Mist be so powerful?"

The grey-robed old man had a grim expression on his face and said in a cold voice, "Humph, since you're so arrogant, then let me experience your superior skills, okay?"

His expression hardened, and he stretched out his hand. A gray bronze mirror floated in front of his chest. He shouted, "Five Ghosts, appear!"

Wow---

The bronze mirror shone brightly, and five hazy shadows flew out from it. In an instant, they were covered by gray fog and turned into five horrifying ghost faces, rushing towards Su Bai.

Tang Qiubai, who was hiding aside, was shaking with excitement. He looked at the gray fog with admiration and murmured, "Exorcising gods and controlling ghosts, is this the immortal way?" When he looked at Su Bai again, his face was already cold. It was worth it for that kid to die under the immortal Qiu's way.

Seeing this, Su Bai shook his head slightly, his face cold and indifferent, and said lightly: "How dare you show off such a trivial trick in front of me? Well, today I will show you what true immortal magic is!"

His face was indifferent, his right hand raised instantly, and he suddenly shouted: "Thunder!"

The next moment, with a loud bang, electricity appeared in the void, thunder exploded, and the whole hall was bright. Su Bai held the thunder in his hand, like a god!

The moment the thunder roared, the black fog let out a shrill scream and fled backwards at a speed ten times faster than when it came. But how could a cultivator's spell be so easily avoided?

Su Bai grasped the lightning and threw it out fiercely!

"Boom!"

Like a bolt from the blue, a bolt of lightning shot out from his hand, twisting and turning like a snake through the air before striking the black mist with a clatter. The black mist offered almost no resistance, vanishing in an instant like snow under the blazing sun. The lightning, still raging, advanced even further, striking the bronze mirror on the gray-robed man's chest.

"what!"

The gray-robed old man screamed and fell to the ground. The bronze mirror was shattered by the thunder and turned into smoke and dust.

Thunder roared, sweeping out like invisible waves. The entire suite's window panes and water glasses were shattered instantly. The hall was a raging mess, like a typhoon.

"The thunder method of Longhu Mountain!"

The old man in gray robe had his hair standing upright due to the electric shock, his body was covered in burnt ash, and he couldn't stop screaming.

The look he gave Su Bai was like a rabbit seeing a tiger. When he saw Su Bai grab another ball of lightning in his hand, his pupils shrank. He no longer cared about his immortal demeanor or the demeanor of a master. He was so scared that he rolled and crawled, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Master, please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again, never again!"

He was so frightened by Su Bai's attack that he had no strength to resist and could only kowtow and beg for mercy.

Under Tang Qiubai's shocked and horrified gaze, Su Bai stood expressionless and took a step forward and said:

"I'll break your spell and destroy your magic weapon. Do you accept it?"

"I submit, I submit, I submit! I submit!" the gray-robed old man trembled repeatedly, "It is my fault that I did not recognize the great man and angered the Immortal Master. Please spare my life! Spare my life!"

"Humph, in that case, I'll spare your life for now. Go away!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The old man in gray robe didn't even dare to raise his head. He climbed up from the ground tremblingly, and without caring about Tang Qiubai, he crawled away.

"Master Qiu!" Tang Qiubai's face turned pale as he shouted, but the gray-robed old man ran even faster!

Su Bai walked up to Tang Qiubai with great interest. This young master no longer had his previous arrogance, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

But before he could say anything, Su Bai glanced at him casually, then turned around, put his hands behind his back, walked to the door, and said calmly, "Miss Tang, if you don't come in, aren't you afraid that I will strike Young Master Tang with a thunderbolt?"