The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 622: Finally meeting Su Xingkong!

Hearing this, Su Mufan's eyes moved slightly, and then he became calm and said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

The middle-aged man whom he called Mr. Lu nodded, led him to the pavilion in the courtyard with an expressionless face, and quietly left.

Under the dim light, the snow in the courtyard looks quite beautiful.

Inside the pavilion, the stove was burning hot, and mist was rolling, emitting warm air.

Next to the stove, Su Xingkong sat on a wooden bench, wearing a brown coat, looking no different from the old man on the street.

"coming."

Su Xingkong used tongs to put wood into the stove and said without turning his head, "Sit down!"

Su Mufan bowed and responded.

"Yes!"

Then he sat opposite Su Xingkong.

"Woo---"

White smoke rose from the teapot on the stove.

The water is boiling.

Su Xingkong was about to take action, but Su Mufan got there first.

"Grandpa, take a rest. Let me do it."

Warm cups, wash tea, pour water---

The movements are smooth and flowing, which is pleasing to the eye.

Su Xingkong picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip.

"Your tea art is becoming more and more sophisticated."

Su Mufan chuckled softly: "It's just a hobby, not something that can be considered elegant."

Su Xingkong raised his brows slightly and looked at Su Mufan deeply.

Su Mufan's face was calm, as if he couldn't feel his gaze.

After a moment of silence, a sigh welled up in Su Xingkong's old eyes.

"Xiao Fan, this time---you are too eager!"

Su Mufan smiled faintly and said, "Grandpa, what do you mean by that?"

Su Xingkong didn't keep the secret any longer and said directly: "Among the three generations of the Su family, you are the most mature in mind, and your tactics and strategies are top-notch among your peers! But you have a fatal flaw---"

"conceited!"

Su Xingkong's face was solemn. He looked at the silent Su Mufan and said in a deep voice, "Although Pojun is proud, he is not conceited."

"You believe yourself to be unparalleled in strategy, masterminding all the best strategies, using all the heroes in the world as chess pieces. However, you don't know that in the eyes of the truly powerful, all your strategies are vain!"

Su Mufan said softly, "No one in this world is invincible. Even Su Bai and those high-ranking immortals in the immortal sect have opponents. As long as we find a way to check and balance them, all crises can be resolved naturally!"

Su Xingkong shook his head: "Although what you said makes sense, you don't know that in this world, there are some people who cannot be calculated!"

"A contemporary legend, one man can defeat an entire nation. This is no mere talk!"

He looked at Su Mufan with pity, "You led Su Bai to kill Liang Boyu. Liang Tiantu was furious, but the first thing he did when he came out of the mountain was definitely not to look for Su Bai, but to kill you!"

At this moment, Su Mufan's expression finally changed.

He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

"Because the power of the divine realm cannot be violated!"

Su Xingkong sighed deeply, "Fool, why don't you understand?"

"Just like two super-rich people on the Forbes list, if they have a grudge, they will resolve it face to face. But if an ordinary small businessman wants to take advantage of the feud between them to gain benefits, what do you think the final result will be?"

Su Mufan's breathing gradually became rapid.

Su Xingkong has already said this, how could he not understand?

So, he, Tangtang, the eldest son of the Su family, is actually just a seemingly insignificant small businessman?

"hehe---"

Thinking of this, he sneered and gritted his teeth and said, "According to Grandpa, I will definitely die this time?"

Su Xingkong said silently: "Even if Su Bai doesn't kill you, the people from Tianjian Sect will do it."

"According to the Shudu secret report, the Sword-wielding Elder of the Tianjian Sect has already come down the mountain!"

Su Mufan sneered, "Then the Su family intends to have me buried with Liang Boyu to appease the wrath of the Heavenly Slaughter Sword Immortal?"

"Is this what Grandpa meant, or what my brother meant?"

Although he and Su Xuan have the same father as Su Pojun, they have different mothers.

Therefore, he and his sister did not have a harmonious relationship with Su Pojun.

In silence, Su Xingkong said expressionlessly, "The Su family needs the help of the Tianjian Sect now."

Su Mufan sneered.

"I understand!"

After he finished speaking, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and strode towards the door.

But before he reached the door.

The wooden door suddenly creaked and opened automatically.

A young man in black casual clothes walked slowly towards them.

"So, this is the Su family's headquarters. This is a bit beyond my expectation."

"Su Bai!"

Su Mufan's expression changed instantly, and he asked in horror, "How did you find this place?"

Su Bai smiled faintly: "Although the capital is big, it is still easy for me to find someone."

He didn't even look at the frightened Su Mufan, his eyes fell on Su Xingkong under the pavilion.

The moment Su Xingkong saw Su Bai, a hint of surprise flashed across his old eyes, and then he became calm in an instant.

Looking at the old man's figure that had become blurred in front of him, a hint of coldness flashed in Su Bai's eyes.

This grandfather of mine destroyed their family with his own hands!

Moreover, Su Daoxuan's death was also ordered by him personally.

It is hard to imagine how cold-hearted this seemingly kind-looking old man was to order the killing of his own son!

Swish!

A figure appeared. It was the middle-aged man called Mr. Lu by Su Mufan. At this moment, his muscles were tense and he stared at Su Bai's figure as if facing a great enemy.

"Stop!"

Su Bai glanced at him indifferently and said, "Get out of the way."

The middle-aged man felt his heart tremble, but he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Stop---"

Su Bai's brows turned cold, and he slapped down with his palm.

"Wait---" Su Xingkong's eyes flashed and he quickly stood up, but it was too late.

Chila!

A silver blade light condensed in an instant, tearing through the dark void in the blink of an eye. As fast as lightning, it instantly struck the middle-aged man's head.

"No---"

The middle-aged man's aura exploded wildly, his eyes turned scarlet in an instant, and his whole body suddenly expanded like a tank. The black air wave swept across the sky, madly blocking the silver blade!

but.

All this is doomed to be in vain.

The middle-aged man's strength was indeed very strong. Even compared with Xing Xiushen back then, he was not much inferior. Especially his physical aura was even more powerful than that of an average God Realm powerhouse.

But in front of Su Bai's casual air blade, all his defenses were as fragile as paper and were torn apart in an instant. The next moment, his entire body was torn in half in an instant.

And his fragile soul was completely destroyed by this blow.

One strike, and the super strong man who is half a step into the realm of God will die!

Only at this moment did Su Xingkong's voice slowly fall.

In front of him, the body of the middle-aged man named Lu was still staring with his eyes wide open until his death, his eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness.

call---

Su Xingkong stared at the middle-aged man's body on the ground for a long time before slowly looking up at Su Bai and asking, "What do you want?"