Chapter 1217: Sick Ghost
This thin man, at first glance, looks like he is in his fifties, with gray temples and extremely depressed spirits.
There were not a few catties of flesh on his body, and he breathed heavily, as if he would die of panting at any time.
His face was pale, his steps were vain, and he was clearly hollowed out by the wine.
However, what surprised Su Fan the most was not these.
It's the man's appearance, which is like he is carved out of a mold!
No, this man is simply Su Fan after he has become an adult!
"This illusion is too outrageous, it actually portrays me in my twenties like this!"
Su Fan frowned, he couldn't see any trace of his temperament from the man's body, and the other party was completely a poor worm who had been hollowed out by wine.
Then he glanced at the three women beside the man.
I saw that their skin was white and tender, smooth and smooth, like ripe peaches, beautiful and moving.
Su Fan was a little angry, he felt that this was Luo He deliberately fixing himself.
"Oh no, my lord, something is wrong!"
At this moment, a figure stumbled in from outside the courtyard, and it turned out to be Su Qi, who had had an exchange with Su Fan in the past.
At this moment, Su Qi is no longer wearing a family clothes, but a gorgeous dress, which looks very stylish.
"Ahem, what are you doing in a panic, there is the head of the family here, even if the sky falls, the head of the family can also push it back!"
The man coughed repeatedly, his voice weak, but full of deep domineering.
Su Fan nodded slightly, he felt that this was like himself.
"Lord of the family, this time something really happened, the Holy Dynasty has sent people to encircle and suppress our Su family, Elder Tang Meng and Elder Dali have already taken some Su family monks out of the town to meet the enemy!"
Su Qi knelt on the ground and said with a panicked expression.
"Hajj, which Hajj?"
The man's face was confused, as if he was trying to remember something.
"Oh, husband, what other holy pilgrimage can it be? Isn't it the Shenwu Holy Dynasty?"
Huo Bingyao said with a smile, with no worry on her face.
"Shenwu Holy Dynasty? No!
The man shook his head again and again, and said in disbelief: "The Shenwu Holy Dynasty was created by the head of the family, and the new holy lord Wang Mo is even more of the beloved disciple of the head of the family, how could he send someone to encircle and suppress the Su family, the head of the family doesn't believe it!"
"Husband, you haven't been out for a while, so we haven't told you a piece of news, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it after hearing it......"
Shen Lianqing said softly, with a hint of coldness in her tone: "Your apprentice Wang Mo died ten days ago, and now it is his elder brother Wang Xu who inherits the position of the Holy Lord!"
"What! Wang Xu? Ahem! How is this possible, didn't Wang Mo send me a message to tell me that Wang Xu had already been sent to a cold and bitter place?"
The man's eyes were wide open, and if it weren't for the three women supporting him, he would have almost collapsed.
"Husband, Wang Mo sent you a letter because he knew that you rarely walked around the house, so he deliberately passed on a fake news to you, he and Wang Xu are brothers, and they grew up together since childhood, even if Wang Xu betrayed you later, but brotherly love, after all, blood is thicker than water, how can you, the master you met halfway, be able to compare?" Shen Lianqing said with a chuckle.
"Hee-hee!"
The other two women also covered their mouths and chuckled, but this laughter sounded extremely harsh.
However, the man was unaware of the laughter of the three women, but he looked up to the sky with a sad expression and sighed: "Unexpectedly, I, Su, have been in the world for more than 20 years, and I did not hesitate to sacrifice my life to save the common people from fire and water, and finally ended up like this!"
Sacrificing cultivation to save the common people?
Su Fan couldn't help but sneer, this kind of stupid thing was also done, no wonder there was such an ending.
He was now purely watching what was happening in this illusion as if it were a story.
And although the protagonist in the story looks the same as him, what he does is not related to his style.
"Where is the master of the Su family, I came to encircle and suppress the Su family on the order of the Holy Lord, why don't you come out and die soon!"
At this time, a loud roar sounded from outside the courtyard, and the sound waves roared into the air, directly collapsing more than half of the walls of the Su family.
"I didn't expect it to be him, a lost dog actually dared to bully the head of the family, damn it!"
The man's face turned even paler with anger, and his expression was full of humiliation and unwillingness!
"Husband, you are angry, but don't be angry, if you are angry, we will not be able to explain it at that time!"
Huo Bingyao said with a smile, and the man didn't seem to notice the strangeness in the other party's words because he was seriously ill.
"Bing Yao, you don't need to worry about me!"
The man took a breath and said with a look of relief: "Even if the husband is a skinny camel now, it is bigger than a horse, and he is a nobody like the night Canglan, and he is not worthy of his husband's life!"
"Let's go, you go out with your husband, and you will meet this night fluctuation of being a lackey and wagging his tail together!"
"Yes, husband!"
The three women's eyes were shining, and a hint of excitement and relief appeared on their pretty faces.
After that, all the people in the courtyard left together, and Su Fan naturally followed.
When this came out, Su Fan found that the Su family in this illusion was much more magnificent than the Su family in his impression.
Whether it is a housekeeper or a maid, the clothes worn on their bodies are extremely fine fabrics.
And those deacons and elders were wearing extremely high-grade robes, and they were all saints.
However, what made Su Fan feel strange was that except for Su Qi's panicked expression, these people were all busy with their own things, and there was no panicked expression on their faces, as if they didn't know that the army was coming.
At this moment, when these deacons and elders saw the man being helped out by the three women, a sneering light flashed in their eyes, and then they saluted the man one after another: "I have seen the head of the family!"
"Let's go, go out with the head of the family and meet that night!"
The man gasped and gestured to the group.
"Yes, my lord!"
Everyone said one after another, and then they all came over, surrounded the man in the middle, and surrounded him out of the gate of the Su family.
Outside the gate of the Su family, there was a murderous atmosphere everywhere.
Ye Canglan stood at the front with his hands in his hands, watching the man and the others walk out of the gate of the Su family.
Behind him, countless soldiers crowded the streets, and a large number of crossbowmen stood on the eaves of the surrounding houses, holding crossbows and crossbows, and firmly locked the arrows covered with cold fronts to the men who came out.
"Yo, isn't this the famous Martial God? I haven't seen you for a few years, how did you become like this?"
Ye Canglan looked at the man, and said half-mockingly, and then his eyes turned to the three girls beside the man, and his eyes showed a stunning light: "The three are really worthy of being the most beautiful women in the world, and it is no wonder that the Holy Lord will never forget you, but it is a pity that this sick ghost has taken advantage of this sick ghost for a few years!"
(End of chapter)