It was clear that the person standing in front of Su Yi was also a member of the Nan family, but when she saw those robes stained red with blood, she remained expressionless.
If this group of people were deceived by Nanfang at the beginning, but after their father stood up and explained the truth, they still chose to believe Nanfang without hesitation.
They... are destined to be enemies with her.
…
The expressions of Liu Yi and others changed. Not to mention the giant pot, the power of just one little soul was too much for them to bear.
If the head of the family wasn't strong enough, maybe...
Today they couldn't stop Su Yi from leaving.
"Nan Xian."
After Feng Ruqing handed the group of people to Ju Guo and Xiao Hun, she flashed and stood beside Nan Xian.
"Don't delay, let's get out of here first."
With their current strength, it is still difficult to fight against the Nan family. The most urgent thing is to leave as soon as possible.
"good!"
boom!
A gust of wind blew up from Nanxian's sleeves, blocking Nanfang from the front.
then……
His hand wrapped around Feng Ruqing's waist, and the white clothes flashed past, and she was in front of Su Yi in an instant. He raised his hand and grabbed her arm, dragging her into the sky not far away.
Nan Xian's speed was so fast that Su Yi was pulled backwards and hit a tree. The collision made her dizzy with stars in her eyes.
But before she could react, Nan Xian grabbed her and ran away, leaving only an afterimage in an instant.
Nanfang's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to catch up, the giant pot suddenly hit him.
His face turned cold, and he swung out a blast of wind from the long sword in his hand, knocking the giant pot flying some distance away.
However, the pot was as hard as iron. As soon as it was thrown away, it came back quickly and became huge, blocking Nanfang's figure again...
"Get away!"
Nanfang was furious. He finally found Suyi and would never allow her to leave him again.
The giant pot was also angry, and struck Nanfang hard with a buzzing sound.
The moment he was about to hit Nanfang, Nanfang's figure flashed into the sky not far away.
The giant pot hit the ground, causing a strong storm and also creating a huge crater in the ground...
…
Nanfang Tie looked at the disappearing figures of Su Yi and others with a livid face, and punched the tree beside him with his angry fist.
"Smash this pot to pieces, and then destroy this soul body!"
These damn people, he would never let Su Yi escape from his grasp.
Xiao Hun stood not far away, looking coldly at the group of old men who were besieging him, with a sneer on his lips.
His body gradually became nothingness, and then suddenly disappeared like a gust of wind.
Because he is the sword soul of Black Sword, he will automatically catch up with Black Sword after leaving a certain distance. Therefore, Feng Ruqing left him alone in this place.
As long as they escape, he can follow them.
When the giant pot saw that all the little souls had left, it did not stay any longer and flew up with a buzzing sound, as fast as lightning, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Nanfang: "..."
His angry face was somewhat deformed, ferocious and terrifying.
Slowly, he turned his gaze to Nan Luo, the anger in his eyes so obvious that it seemed like it could burn her.
Nan Luo's face turned pale with shock, and she took a few steps back, her eyes filled with fear and confusion: "Dad, I..."
Snap!
He slapped him hard.
Nan Luo's entire face was swollen, and tears burst into her eyes, but she bit her lip tightly to avoid making a sound.