Hearing this, Su Mufan's eyes moved slightly, then became calm, and said respectfully: "Mr. Lao Lu."
The middle-aged man he called Mr. Lu nodded, expressionlessly led him to the pavilion in the small courtyard, and quietly retreated.
Under the dim light, the snow in this small courtyard looks quite unique and beautiful.
In the small pavilion, the stove is burning hot, and the mist is rolling, exuding this warm air.
Next to the stove, Su Xingkong was sitting on a wooden bench, wearing a brown coat. He looked no different from the old man on the street.
"coming."
Su Xingkong took the clamp to clamp the wood into the stove and said without looking back: "Sit down!"
Su Mufan bowed and responded.
"yes!"
Then he sat opposite Su Xingkong.
"Woo---"
White smoke rises from the teapot on the stove.
The water is boiling.
Su Xingkong was about to take action, but Su Mufan beat him to it.
"Grandpa, please take a rest, I'll do it."
Warm the cup, wash the 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 getting better and better."
Su Mufan smiled softly: "It's just a hobby, it's hard to reach the level of elegance."
Su Xingkong raised his eyebrows slightly and took a deep look at Su Mufan.
Su Mufan's face was calm, as if he couldn't feel his gaze.
After a moment of silence, a sigh emerged from Su Xingkong's old eyes.
"Xiaofan, this time---you are too eager!"
Su Mufan smiled lightly and said, "What do you mean by Grandpa's words?"
Su Xingkong didn't play off any more and said directly: "Among the three generations of the Su family, you are the most mature in mind, and your methods and strategies are among the best among your peers! But you have a fatal flaw---"
"conceited!"
Su Xingkong looked solemn, looked at Su Mufan who was silent, and said in a deep voice: "Although Po Jun is proud, he is not arrogant."
"You think you have unparalleled strategies, strategizing, and using the world's heroes as pawns, but you don't know that in the eyes of a truly strong person, all your strategies are vain!"
Su Mufan said softly: "No one is invincible in this world. Even Su Bai and the high-ranking immortals in the Immortal Sect have opponents. As long as we find a way to check and balance, all dangerous situations can naturally be resolved!"
Su Xingkong shook his head: "Although your words are reasonable, you don't know that some people in this world cannot be calculated!"
"The myth of the world, that one man is against the country, is not just talk!"
He looked at Su Mufan with pity, "You guided Su Bai to kill Liang Boyu. Although Liang Tiantu was furious, the first thing he did when he came out of the mountain was definitely not to find Su Bai, but to kill you!"
At this moment, Su Mufan's expression finally changed.
He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why?"
"Because the power of the divine realm cannot be violated!"
Su Xingkong sighed deeply: "Idiot, why don't you understand?"
"Just like the 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 grudge between the two to gain benefits, do you think it will end up being
What's the result?"
Su Mufan's breathing gradually became rapid.
Su Xingkong has already spoken to this point, how could he not understand?
Co-author, he, the eldest son of the Tang Tang Su family, is actually a seemingly insignificant small businessman?
"hehe---"
Thinking of this, he sneered and gritted his teeth: "According to Grandpa's wishes, 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 secret report from the capital of Shu, the sword-wielding elder of Tianjian Sect has gone down the mountain!"
Su Mufan sneered, "Then the Su family plans to have me buried with Liang Boyu to appease the anger of the Heavenly Slayer Sword Immortal?"
"Is this what grandpa means, or what my brother means?"
Although he and Su Xuan share the same father as Su Pojun, they have different mothers.
Therefore, the relationship between his brother and sister and Su Pojun was not harmonious.
In silence, Su Xingkong said expressionlessly: "The Su family needs help from the Tianjian Sect now."
Su Mufan sneered.
"I see!"
After saying that, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and strode towards the door.
But before he could reach the door.
The wooden door suddenly creaked and opened automatically.
A young man wearing black casual clothes came slowly.
"It turns out that this is the headquarters of the Su family, which is a bit beyond my expectation."
"Su Bai!"
Su Mufan's expression suddenly changed, and he said with horror on his face: "You---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 horrified Su Mufan, his eyes fell on Su Xingkong under the pavilion.
The moment Su Xingkong saw Su Bai, a trace of astonishment flashed in his old eyes, and he suddenly became calm.
Looking at the blurred figure of the old man in front of him, Su Bai's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
My own grandfather had personally destroyed their family back then!
Moreover, Su Daoxuan's death was also his personal order.
It’s hard to imagine how cold-hearted this seemingly kind-hearted old man would be before he ordered to kill his own son!
Whoosh!
A figure appeared, it was the middle-aged man whom Su Mufan called Mr. Lu. At this time, his muscles tensed up and he stared at Su Bai's figure as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Stop!"
Su Bai glanced at him indifferently and said, "Get out of the way."
The middle-aged man felt his heart trembling, but he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Stop---"
Su Bai's brows turned cold and he struck it down with a palm.
"Wait a minute ---" Su Xingkong's eyes flashed and he stood up quickly, but it was already too late.
Chila!
A silver sword light condensed instantly, tearing through the night sky in the blink of an eye, as fast as lightning, and fell on the middle-aged man's head in an instant.
"No---"
The middle-aged man's body energy exploded crazily, his eyes instantly turned scarlet, his whole body suddenly expanded like a tank, and black air waves swept across the nine days, madly blocking the silver blade!
But.
All this is destined to be in vain.
The strength of the middle-aged man is not bad. Even compared with Xing Xiu Shen back then, he is not far behind. Especially his physical aura is even more powerful than the average god-level strongman.
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.
With one blow, a super strong man with half a step to the divine realm dies!
It was only then that Su Xingkong's words slowly fell.
In front of him, the middle-aged corpse surnamed Lu was still staring with disbelief and unwillingness in his eyes until he died.
call---
Su Xingkong stared at the middle-aged man's body on the ground for a long time, then slowly raised his head, looked at Su Bai and said, "What do you want?"
