Miserable howls came from the nunnery. Su Xu and his wife met with misfortune. They were beaten by the ninja sisters and rolled all over the floor. It was simply too miserable to watch.
As children, Su Zhixiong and Su Zhiqing, although they were angry, did not dare to step forward to stop them, for fear of ending up in the same end.
Su Zhiqing could only glare at Lu Fan, stamp her feet in anger, and screamed: "That's enough, you're done, tell them to stop quickly, do you hear me?"
Lu Fan looked disapproving and showed no mercy. He said solemnly: "They dare to insult my girlfriend. They deserve it."
Mr. Su was furious. Seeing that his son and daughter-in-law, who had supported him, ended up like this, he yelled at Su Manjun.
"What a good thing you have done, you damn girl. You dare to allow others to beat up your uncle and aunt. Do you believe that I will expel you from the family?"
Su Manjun could not bear his grandfather's bad behavior for a long time and said angrily: "It's up to you. You think I don't want to stay here. Having a family head like you is simply a shame to me."
"Bastard..." Mr. Su scolded with a livid face: "You are so brave. From now on, you are no longer a member of the Su family. You must immediately hand over control of the jewelry company and all your wealth. You can only
When you leave the house, you can't take anything with you."
Su Manjun's body trembled, and his face became as pale as paper. The only thing he was worried about finally came. Thinking that the company he had worked for for many years was about to be taken back, he couldn't help but feel like a knife, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
The old lady scolded the old guy across from her in a deep voice, "Why, the initial capital for Manjun to open the company was one million, and that was the money I got. It has nothing to do with you, old beast, so why don't you
I want to threaten my granddaughter with this."
Even if this statement is true, Mr. Su still did not give up and said shamelessly: "We are not divorced yet, so it is also my money. If you don't hand over the company, I will destroy your family."
The old guy's arrogant remarks made Lu Fan even more angry, and he said solemnly: "Old immortal, who do you think you are? You dare to make such noise, don't you? I'll make you crippled."
Mr. Su was even more furious. With extreme anger, he cursed wildly, "Damn little beast, you are impatient. Who are you with? I will beat you to death."
He actually rushed forward, picked up the crutch in his hand, and hit Lu Fan on the head. He used all his strength, and the wind was howling. He was completely getting stronger with age, not inferior to the young people.
This move played into Lu Fan's wish. He had long disliked the old man and had never had the chance to exact revenge. He could only bury it in his heart.
After all, it is not honorable to beat an old man, so I should try my best to restrain myself to avoid being criticized.
Now that the old guy was going wild and hitting people, he just had the opportunity to grab the crutch and pull it back violently.
Mr. Su couldn't bear the strong force and hurriedly let go of his hand, with a look of shock on his face.
But he saw the crutch suddenly hit him and landed on his shoulder, making a banging sound.
With a howl, Mr. Su shivered in pain, and shouted at the top of his lungs with red eyes: "Asshole, you dare to hit me?"
What he responded to was an angry scolding, "Get out of here!"
Lu Fan kicked out, causing Mr. Su's ribs to break. He stumbled back a few steps, vomiting blood and fell to the ground, squirming in pain.
Then he scolded a group of children, "You unfilial fellows, let outsiders beat me, why don't you catch the little beasts quickly? What are you waiting for?"
Su Liang and others had long been dissatisfied with what their father had done, so naturally they would not stand up for him, and they all stood aside and watched silently.
As for the Su Xu family who supported the old man, the two ninja subordinates who were afraid of Lu Fan naturally did not dare to act rashly and could only watch helplessly.
The old lady said in a deep voice: "Lu Fan is not an outsider, he is my grandson-in-law. He is capable and responsible. You have done a good job in punishing you for me, an old woman."
After hearing his wife's ridicule, Mr. Su was extremely angry and said, "Okay... I'll be cruel to you. From now on, there will be no relationship between us. Don't even think about returning to the Su family."
"Humph, I don't care at all. We are getting divorced immediately. Please return my things, which is the ancient painting "Yun Monk Gathering Herbs" that our family had given as a dowry. We cannot fall into your hands." The old lady said coldly.
Hummed.
Mentioning the ancient painting that the old man cared about most made his face change drastically, and he responded angrily, "That painting has been stolen a long time ago, so don't worry about it."
"What, you are lying." The old lady said angrily: "That painting is very precious. You must not take the opportunity to take it for yourself. You must hand it over."
Su Manjun knew the truth and exposed his grandfather's lie, "This ancient painting is in the nunnery. The host was beaten by gangsters to force a confession. He has already admitted it personally. Please stop lying and ask Huilin to hand over the thing."
"That's nonsense!" Mr. Su became angry and shouted at his granddaughter, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, let's see how I deal with you."
But Lu Fan coldly threatened, "If you dare to touch a hair of my girlfriend, I will kill you without a burial place."
Seeing their master getting angry, the two female ninjas quickly drew their swords out of their sheaths and came closer, raising their sharp samurai swords high in the air, intending to chop them down with all their strength.
Mr. Su had already experienced the power of the female ninja, and he was so frightened that he turned pale and did not dare to say anything anymore.
In order to find out the truth, Su Manjun quickly went outside to look for Master Huilin, but unexpectedly, the four masters and apprentices disappeared. They searched the entire Pudu Temple but could not find them, so they returned without success.
When he learned that Huilin and others were missing, Lu Fan frowned and said, "Obviously, I don't want to go through this muddy water and have already avoided it."
He looked at Mr. Su and others with cold eyes, and said solemnly: "You can go now. I would like to give you a word of advice. Although I don't know how rare that ancient painting is, there are always people who want to get it. It should be worth a lot of money. I'm afraid
You are unable to protect us and will end up miserable."
In response to his words, Mr. Su was not moved at all. He just stated in a deep voice that he really did not know the whereabouts of the ancient paintings, and left with Su Xu and others.
The group arrived at the foot of the mountain and saw a bandaged Hui Lin emerging from the woods, carrying a long package in his hand, followed by three disciples, all of whom were seriously injured and looked haggard.
Mr. Su's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked Su Xu and others to avoid him, and said in a trembling voice: "Did you bring the things?"
Hui Lin nodded, handed the package to his cousin, and said with a sad face: "Did you see it? Because of this thing, our master and disciple were beaten until we were in human form. Now you can keep it yourself."
Mr. Su nodded, "Okay then, I will give you some compensation, and we will meet again later."