The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 93: Someone from the Zhuo family is coming!

Hu Youde felt his scalp tingling and a chill running down his bones. Before he could say anything, he saw a slender hand gently slapping his chest.

This light palm looked like a weak breeze blowing on a willow, without any momentum or strength, but it made Hu Youde feel a great sense of crisis.

He was terrified and wanted to dodge, but he found that his body was as if acupuncture points had been pressed on it and he could not move at all.

"boom---"

When a barely audible sound was heard, Hu Youde's face suddenly turned pale, and as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he was thrown out like a bird with a broken wing.

After slapping out with his palm, Su Bai raised his eyebrows and showed a trace of surprise on his face. When he slapped Hu Youde's chest, he noticed that this guy actually had a thick protective layer on his chest. He just slapped it casually, using less than 10% of his strength, so Hu Youde's life was not necessarily in danger.

Sure enough, Hu Youde knelt on the ground, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, suddenly opened the collar of his shirt, revealing a layer of black armor, and laughed crazily.

"Haha, I'm not destined to die! Jin Lao San really didn't lie to me. This bulletproof armor is really powerful. It can even block attacks from masters of internal energy. Haha!"

Su Bai glanced at him and sneered, "You actually know about internal energy?"

"But, do you really think a broken armor can save you?"

Hu Youde stared at Su Bai intently, a hint of triumph suddenly welling up in his eyes. He said hoarsely, "I have followed the Third Young Master of the Zhuo family for many years, so I naturally know about internal energy! Humph, this armor certainly can't save me, but Young Master Zhuo's men can save me!"

"Have you informed the Zhuo family?"

"Ahem..." Hu Youde struggled to get up, pulled up the stool next to him and sat down, sneering, "What? Are you scared?"

"Haha, maybe you still have time to run now. If you're late, the masters of the Zhuo family will be here soon, and then none of you will be able to escape!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wanlin, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly became excited. "Boss Hu, you are indeed the best at chess!"

He calmed down. Now that Hu Youde had informed the Zhuo family, he was no longer afraid. He turned around and stared at Su Bai and the other two, saying arrogantly, "Master Zhuo is so prestigious that even the bigwigs in the provincial capital treat him with respect. How dare you insult him? The Zhuo family will definitely not let you go. I'm waiting to see how you die!"

The Zhuo family of Linzhou is a martial arts family famous in the surrounding three cities. The Zhuo family's martial arts schools are spread across half of Jiangnan Province, and their influence is extremely great. What's more, the most important thing is that the head of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Tianhu, is a half-step grandmaster and is well-known among the bigwigs in the provincial capital. He has a great reputation and is also well-known in the martial arts world of the entire Jiangnan Province.

In Linzhou, if the Zhuo family says they are second to none, no one dares to rank first!

This guy dared to offend the Zhuo family in Linzhou. He is really asking for trouble.

Seeing this, even Xu Ze became worried. The Zhuo family was so powerful. Although Su Bai was not weak either, there were only two of them. He was afraid that two fists could not fight against four hands.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Bai, how about---forget it! Anyway, my dad isn't seriously injured!"

Su Bai smiled confidently and said, "Believe me, I said I will handle this matter."

"It's just the Zhuo family. No matter how many people come, I will take them all!"

Xu Ze wanted to say something more, but Tang Qiubai smiled and said, "Don't worry, my true strength is not as simple as you see. Even if the head of the Zhuo family comes in person, I won't be afraid of him!"

Hearing Tang Qiubai say this, Xu Ze nodded vigorously. Just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps outside the door, followed by a cold snort.

"Humph! I want to see who is so arrogant that he actually said that even the head of the Zhuo family can't do anything to him?"

Upon hearing this voice, Hu Youde and Zhuo Wanlin's faces immediately showed ecstasy. The master of the Zhuo family had arrived.

Before he finished speaking, a bald man wearing a black robe with a ferocious tiger head printed on the chest walked in.

Behind him, followed a young man in a well-tailored white suit. He looked around the room with a gloomy look. When he saw a group of black-clad men lying on the ground, a surprised smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Su Bai and said, "Did you beat up these men of mine?"

Su Bai glanced at him and nodded.

"You were the one who insulted my father?"

"Insult?" Su Bai smiled faintly and said, "I'm just telling the truth. What's wrong with that?"

The man's gloomy eyes suddenly showed a hint of coldness. He smiled coldly and said, "You're quite courageous! I just don't know if your bones will be strong enough next time!"

"How dare you!" Tang Qiubai, standing by, finally couldn't help himself and shouted with murderous eyes, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to the teacher like that?"

"Hmm?" The man's face suddenly darkened and he shouted, "Looking for death! Master Tong, kill this brat!"

"Yes!" The bald man laughed grimly and said, "Boy, you were the one who just spoke so arrogantly, weren't you? Hey, let me test your strength. Take my punch!"

boom---

His punch was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. The tearing wind made Tang Qiubai's face hurt. Tang Qiubai took a deep breath, not daring to be negligent. He snorted coldly and punched out as well.

"boom!"

A violent collision sounded, and the bald man's body swayed slightly. Tang Qiubai took five or six steps back, his face flushed red. He suppressed the surging blood in his heart and barely managed to stabilize his body.

"Hey, kid, you can't do it!"

Tang Qiubai's face turned grim. He moved and was about to rush out, but Su Bai appeared in front of him like a ghost and said, "Back off, you are no match for him!"

Tang Qiubai looked unwilling and said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Seeing this, Hu Youde and Zhuo Wanlin looked even more excited. They bowed to the man and said, "Third Young Master (Master Zhuo)!"

"Yeah!" The man nodded, but ignored what the two men said. Instead, he looked at Su Bai with interest and praised, "Nice movement!"

"I'll give you a chance. If you're willing to serve me, I'll forgive you for beating my men and insulting my father! Otherwise, I'll cripple your limbs and throw you into the moat to feed the fish! How about choosing one?"

Su Bai suddenly shook his head and laughed. This guy was really arrogant.

Even Jiang Shaofeng and Zheng Yonghe, whom I met before, were not as arrogant as this guy!

However, arrogant people usually don't live long, especially when they meet him, Su Bai!

"I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow, begging for mercy. I might spare your life. Otherwise, even if your father comes, he won't be able to save you!"

Zhuo San stared at Su Bai for a long while, then suddenly grinned. His smile was extremely arrogant, but the coldness in his eyes was as thick as ice.

"You're the first one who dares to talk to me like this in all these years!"

"To encourage your courage, I decided to kill you myself!"

Before he uttered the last word "you", his body disappeared from the spot, and appeared behind Su Bai like a white ghost, slapping him on the back of the head!