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Chapter 143 Generous Faction

In any case, Su Boyu is the third generation direct descendant of the Su family. His status in the Su family is not low, and his parents are also powerful figures in the Su family. Now that something like this happened, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain to his parents.

"Don't worry about him, this evil person. If he hadn't caused trouble everywhere, would this kind of thing have happened to the Su family?"

Su Bingcheng snorted coldly and said expressionlessly.

The people around him felt chilled when they heard this. No one thought that the old man would be so ruthless. No matter what, Su Boyu was considered his grandson. Although he was not his favorite, he was still dear to him.

"What do you know? The man just said that if he releases this evil obstacle, he will still come to our Su family. There is no guarantee that he will not secretly monitor our behavior. If he releases this evil obstacle because of us, or kills him in advance

, comes to our door again, how can we resist?"

Su Bingcheng said ruthlessly that as the head of a family, he naturally puts the family first. Personal interests and safety are nothing compared to a family. Now that Wu Jushi has died in the hands of that young man, with the help of the Su family,

There is no way to resist such a terrifying ancient warrior.

If he comes to the door again and kills without any scruples, the Su family may really be wiped out.

The people around him took a breath when they heard this. The terror of that young man was still vivid in their minds. Taking this risk for a Su Boyu who was almost destined to die, everyone shut their mouths immediately in a wise manner.

"Master, can this matter be forgotten? Our Su family has never suffered such a big loss."

An old man in his sixties said angrily that the Su family were respected wherever they went. The Su family had always been accustomed to being superior to others, and they had never felt so aggrieved.

"Forget it? Just kill twenty or thirty members of my Su family and forget it. Then my life, Su Bingcheng's, will be in vain."

A cold light flashed in Su Bingcheng's eyes, and he clenched his hands tightly. What happened today was simply a great shame and humiliation in his life. His old face was completely disgraced.

"Then...how does the head of the family plan to deal with that arrogant young man?"

One person hesitated and asked, and the eyes of everyone around him also gathered.

"This is not your concern anymore."

Su Bingcheng looked at everyone with a cold look, and said indifferently: "You should do whatever you are supposed to do. If anyone goes out and talks nonsense about what happened today, don't blame me for turning against you. And those who died, let them be buried properly."

He sighed slightly and walked to the backyard alone.

Among the crowd, only one old man followed Su Bingcheng and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Master, are you planning to report this matter to Tianhua Palace?"

When there was no one around, the old man who was following Su Bingcheng spoke, with a solemn look in his eyes.

He is one of the only two ancient warriors in the Qi Sea realm in the Su family. The previous one died in the hands of Mo Wen, and now he is the only one left. As an ancient warrior, he naturally knows some things that ordinary people don't know. Su

The family is just an ordinary family in the secular world, not a force of ancient warriors. The only way to deal with that terrifying young man is to ask Huatian Palace for help.

In fact, he did not want the Su family to sue Huatian Palace for what happened today. Although Huatian Palace was powerful enough to deal with the young man easily, Huatian Palace might not kill the young man. As a judicial body, not everyone made mistakes.

All ancient warriors will kill them without mercy.

On the contrary, some people are often given the opportunity to atone for their sins, especially a young man like that, who is young and promising, and as talented as a demon. Tianhua Palace will probably not harm such a young genius.

On the surface, Tianhua Palace seems to just like to meddle in other people's business, maintain the balance between the ancient martial arts world and the secular world, and control all order. But in many cases, the real meaning of Huatian Palace is to cultivate a new generation of ancient martial arts talents in China, and to continuously create powerful enough

of fresh blood.

Some ancient martial arts forces that are powerful enough know that this is the core purpose of Huatian Palace. If the head of the family sues the young man to Huatian Palace, for such a talented, young and promising young man, I am afraid that the punishment from Huatian Palace will be small, but the training will be.

big.

And in this way, the Su family has completely offended the young man. I'm afraid no one knows what will happen in the future. This is really an unwise move.

Therefore, he hopes that the Su family can swallow this breath, settle the matter, and stop provoking such a terrifying young man. After all, although the Su family has lost face today, the loss is not particularly big.

"Hui'an, I know what you mean, but do you think I can still make the decision on this matter?"

Su Bingcheng smiled bitterly. How could he not understand the reason? A young man who could kill an ancient warrior in the Baodan realm. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a terrifying young man.

Facing such a person, he could avoid provoking him, and he didn't want to offend him again. What he said to everyone in the Su family before was just for the occasion.

Faced with a fight of this level, he still knew very well how much the Su family weighed.

"Master, what do you mean?"

The old man named Hui'an was shocked and seemed to realize something.

"Yes, Master Wu died in our Su family. Do you think this matter can be settled like this? If our Su family doesn't make any sign, I'm afraid that before the young man comes to take revenge, the generous faction will be the first to spare his life."

Can’t reach us.”

Su Bingcheng sighed helplessly. It was not because of the few people who died in the Su family that he was so desperate. The Su family had a great business and lacked everything except people. For the sake of losing a little face, he also

There is no need to offend that terrifying young man whose origins are unknown.

But there are some things that he can't just do whatever he wants, and he can't help it now.

Hui'an was silent after hearing this. The decision that Wu Jushi would die in the Su family was an unexpected surprise for everyone. Wu Jushi was an elder of the Generous Sect, and he died in such an unexplained way, and for the sake of

The Su family, if the Su family doesn't give an explanation and attitude, I'm afraid the generous faction will not be able to pass this test.

With the domineering style of the Generous Sect, they would definitely not let that young man go, but they might not let the Su family go either.

"This matter can only be taken step by step. You also know how powerful the Generous Sect is. Maybe the Generous Sect will kill the young man before he has time to take revenge on our Su family. In this way, we will not be at any risk."

Now, Su Bingcheng can only hope for the best development. He hopes that the Dafang Sect will directly kill the young man. Then the Su family will not only live in peace, but also have a bad breath.

As for Huatian Palace, anyone who has dealt with Huatian Palace knows that there is almost nothing to hope for.

As soon as Mo Wen returned to school, his cell phone rang. There were only a few people who knew the number on his cell phone. The only people who could find him were probably no one else except Shen Jing and Gu Jingman.

However, an unfamiliar phone number was displayed on the phone. A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Who would call him?

"Brother Mo, is that you?"

After the phone was connected, a soft voice came out, which seemed a bit familiar. Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered who this person was if he wasn't Yun Xiaoman. How could she know his phone number?

"Yun Xiaoman? How is your grandfather's illness?"

Mo Wen smiled and said that Yun Xiaoman was looking for him because other than her grandfather's illness, there should be no other issues.

"Brother Mo, I finally found you."

Yun Xiaoman's voice was full of surprise, but also slightly crying, as if something urgent had happened.

"What's going on? Has your grandfather's illness relapsed again?"

Mo Wen frowned. Grandpa Yun Xiaoman's disease shouldn't attack now. He is very confident in his medical skills. If nothing happens, it won't happen within two months. It's only been a month and a half now.

There shouldn't be any problem.

"No, my father has had the same disease for more than half a month, and he is dying now. If you don't show up, Brother Mo, I will hate you forever."

Yun Xiaoman wiped her tears and said that Mo Wen only left her a QQ last time. She tried to add Mo Wen as a friend, but she was not added as a friend for more than a month. She was about to get sick and was looking for someone to ask questions everywhere.

His whereabouts are unknown.

A week ago, after she sent hundreds of verification messages, she was finally surprised to find that he had been added to her list one day.

But then, there was nothing more...

Within a week, she sent seven to eight hundred messages to Mo Wen, but there was no reply and her profile picture was always dark. She almost collapsed completely.

Today, she unexpectedly learned from Dean Han Jiangong that Mo Wen was a student at Hua Xia University and that her counselor was Shen Jing, so she approached Shen Jing and got Mo Wen's phone number.

"Is someone else infected with purple and blue flower poison?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. As far as he knew, purple and blue flower poison was not contagious. How could someone in the Yun family be poisoned?

Suddenly, Mo Wen seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked: "Do you have a flower in your house that is purple in the morning and cyan at night?"

"Brother Mo, how do you know? That flower is grandpa's treasure. It is said that it is a rare species brought from Myanmar. It is very rare in the world. Grandpa is very precious and takes good care of it every day. After grandpa was hospitalized, I took care of him.

Dad takes care of..."

Yun Xiaoman's words suddenly paused, and he seemed to realize something.

"Brother Mo, you don't mean that that flower..."

Yun Xiaoman's voice was trembling as he said, "If that is true, then everything can be explained."

"Yes, that flower is a poisonous flower. If you come into contact with it too much, you will be poisoned."

Mo Wen said calmly, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. To ordinary people, purple and blue flowers may be highly poisonous, and even some ancient warriors cannot touch them. But to him, they are holy medicines, but

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