Xuan Huan: My exercises will be self-cultivated

Chapter 128 Who Can Play, Who Plays Who

Su Baiyi nodded secretly, this Su Baiyao's mind is quite normal, unlike the others in this mansion who are all mentally ill.

"I do have something to ask for this time, so let me tell you..."

As he said that, he looked around furtively, looking very sneaky, and then leaned against Su Baiyi's ear.

Su Baiyi instinctively hid back for a while, but judging by his current level [-] and [-] supernatural powers, he was nothing to be afraid of at all, so he posted it again and listened carefully.

"You don't know from outside. Something happened at home. A group of men in black came here a few days ago. They don't know their background at all, but their strength is extremely powerful. Even grandpa is no match at all!"

"After we came here, we couldn't help but say that we were all injured first, and threatened that we must listen to them in the future. Grandpa had no choice but to agree. I heard that you returned from your studies and came to the house again today. I wonder if I can invite you Do me a favor, I really don't want the Su family to become the minions of those villains."

Su Baiyao's eyes were urgent, and it could be seen that what he said was true, his hands tightly clutched Su Baiyi's cuffs, trembling slightly.

Directly controlled, the Su Mansion is really miserable. Seeing Su Baiyao's fearful appearance, he probably doesn't have a good time in normal times.

"Okay, where are they now, I'll go and see with you."

Hearing Su Baiyi's agreement, Su Baiyao's eyes widened suddenly, with surprise on his face, he took Su Baiyi's hand and walked inside.

The reason why he agreed was because Su Baiyi actually had his own considerations.

First of all, he came home on this trip to investigate the man in black. After all, the enemy is in the clear and we are in the dark. It is of course good to have more clues. After returning to the sect, discuss it with the suzerain and the others. Make countermeasures.

Secondly, it’s still a clichéd guess. If it was really aimed at him and caused the Su family to suffer, Su Baiyi would feel bad about it. The Su family committed a heinous crime, but they shouldn’t be punished in this way. Maybe it will be a disaster for the Quartet.

If Su Baiyi remembers correctly, the direction they are going in should lead to the clan's meeting hall. Can't talk about it at the dinner table.

"Brother Yao, this is going to the council hall. Is it possible that the man in black you mentioned stays in the council hall every day?"

"Hey, there's no other conference hall, they... Forget it, you'll find out when you go."

His tone was full of hatred, and there was also some self-blame and helplessness, and his dejected look completely lost the look of the old young master of the Su family.

After a long distance, Su Baiyi turned on the detection function, large and small red dots appeared, especially densely in a building.

There is the conference hall. To Su Baiyi's surprise, there are as many as a dozen red dots here, and their strength should be pretty good. No wonder Su Baiyao said that they have no power to fight.

When he came outside the door, Su Baiyao's chest heaved violently, as if trying to control his chaotic heartbeat and breathing, he adjusted his breath for a long time before he nodded steadily to Su Baiyi.

As for that, are you afraid that I can't beat them or what?

It's not clearly stated, but looking at the red dots is just a group of five scumbags who have just passed the supernatural power level, and they can just be used for fun, and they should be regarded as entertainment.

The door was pushed open, and a strong fragrance came to the face, mixed with several different kinds of fragrances, and it was still a hot wind, which almost made Su Baiyi feel overwhelmed.

The fragrance was a bit pungent, but the scene that caught his eyes was something Su Baiyi would never forget.

"I'm going to set up a wine pool and meat forest here, what an old king of Zhou!"

In the eyes, a series of graceful figures are displayed in white flowers in front, only covered by some tulle. More than a dozen beauties are frolicking and running in the empty hall, followed by a group of blindfolded men.

There are five tables at least five meters long, filled with all kinds of delicious food, good wine and good meat, and a large group of people shuttle between them, coquettish and wild laughter gathered together, and the air is filled with The smell of hormones.

At the back of the hall, a man was hugging left and right, and there was a man kneeling in front of him with a fruit plate on his head. The beauties on both sides fed him fruit, and made them laugh evilly from time to time.

Too violent, really too violent, that was Su Baiyi's impression of King Zhou and Emperor Sui Yang in the past, and he didn't really understand the grandeur of the emperor's family until he entered the palace.

What's even more exasperating is that Su Boqiang and Su Baiwu, father and son, stood pitifully aside, wanting to look but not daring to look, standing bowed like the two boys.

The group of people didn't notice anyone coming outside at all, and they didn't stop until Su Baiyi and Su Baiyao approached and blocked their way.

The voice in the hall gradually disappeared, and everyone turned to look at the two of them with different expressions.

Su Baiyi stood closer to the front, with a calm expression and self-confidence exuding everywhere, Su Baiyao was different, timid and always wanted to back away, but was caught by a big man who seized the opportunity.

"Su Baiyao, what are you doing, kid, to delay the good things of my uncle, you want to die, right?!"

As he said that, he was about to punch Su Baiyao in the face, but was quickly stopped by Su Baiyi's sharp eyes and hands.

The big man raised his brows furiously, turned his fierce eyes to Su Baiyi's face, looked at each other for a while, and then looked at his wrist.

There, a hand that looked white and tender, a whole circle smaller, held his wrist seemingly weakly.

"Boy, I'll give you three counts, let me let you go, kneel down and kowtow a few times, and I'll let you live, or else your grandpa and my fist will smash your pretty face to pieces!"

As soon as the threatening words came out, the women around trembled twice, and Su Baiyao was dragged aside abruptly by Su Baiwu who looked at death like home, and now Su Baiyi was left standing in front of the group of people.

The person on the high seat at the back continued his various actions completely as if no one was there, but his eyes drifted towards Su Baiyi intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your hand won't be withdrawn by itself, do you want me to help you?"

Pushing back hard, Su Baiyi's body didn't move at all, a look of doubt appeared on the big man's face, and then he used more strength, it was still the same, Su Baiyi didn't even change his breathing rate at all.

Su Baiyi looked at the big man amusedly. With his little cultivation, he still wanted to wrestle with him. It was wishful thinking. He had only injected [-]% of his spiritual power and he couldn't move him, let alone anything else.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Roaring up to the sky, the big man was sweating, and his face was half red. In front of so many people, he couldn't even move the hands of such a young man, and anyone who put him on his face would become like a monkey Same ass.

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