Zhao Xiaotian turned his head instantly, and his expression suddenly became extremely playful.

I saw a middle-aged man nearly sixty years old striding out from the arch of a courtyard on the side of the old house. He is a little burly and tall, wearing a crisp dark blue tunic, with a flat head and a straight beard.

The body is tough and strong, and the whole body is full of unsmiling depth and seriousness, and at this time, his face is extremely blue, full of monstrous anger!

Zhao Xiaotian had already guessed for the first time that this should be Su Wanxi's uncle Su Baiquan!

While rushing towards this side with a murderous spirit, he was followed by twenty or thirty big men in black suits.

All of them are tall and big, burly and muscular. There is no doubt that this is a group of bodyguards who are specially responsible for guarding the Su family's old mansion.

The comprehensive strength is much stronger than the group of bodyguards around Su Bancheng! Catch any of them, I'm afraid they will definitely be retired from the special brigade and experienced cattle people, or masters of the underground boxing world!

What really surprised and amused Zhao Xiaotian was that in addition to these twenty or thirty bodyguards, Su Baiquan was followed by two men who were nearly forty years old!

The two of them are not good-looking, and they are in moderate shape and there is nothing special about them, one wears gray casual clothes, and the other wears a white denim top.

From the slightly dark red eyes of the two, the sunken eyes, and the high bulging temples, Zhao Xiaotian could see at a glance that these were two masters with strong and powerful internal strength, and their martial arts had broken through the upper echelons of the high mountain realm!

And there is no doubt that these two people are definitely not the Su family's guards, but simply the heartfelt subordinates or bodyguards around Su Baiquan!

It seems that the boss of the Su family is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the back may not be as simple as everyone imagined!

Turning her head to look at Su Wanxi on the side, she saw that this woman's face had also become a little dignified!

After all, in the Su family's old mansion, beating his cousin to hang in the air like a dead dog is a loss of identity after all!

"Stinky boy, I don't have a ...... feeling at all now" At this time, Ye Buxiao, who was still standing on the top of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement at all, and danced and shouted loudly.

"It's a little better!" Zhao Xiaotian also opened his voice and shouted to him.

"That's fine!" Ye Buxiao was even happier, and he turned two heels on the gazebo, and then turned into a black shadow with a "whoosh", and flew directly from the gazebo twenty or thirty meters away.

The light movement fell beside the two of them, and his heart was quite beautiful, and he grinned at Su Wanxi, "Girl, do you see Lao Tzu just now, is it chic?" ”

Before the words fell, Su Baiquan had already led a group of people to rush over with murderous spirits. In the blink of an eye, the group of bodyguards surrounded several people in the center, completely blocking all the way!

Although they didn't dare to be rude to Su Wanxi, the eldest lady of the Su family, their eyes were also locked on Zhao Xiaotian and Ye Buxiao, gloomy and cold to the extreme.

Especially the two men behind Su Baiquan, looking at the two of them, their expressions were even more vigilant, cold and frightened!

At least at this moment, these two masters of the upper echelons of the high mountain realm could also see at a glance that the man in front of them, who was not good-looking, had definitely already stepped into the Nirvana realm with a martial arts cultivation.

As for the old man, although they still couldn't see the slightest sign of martial arts cultivation, the Peak Creation Extremely Light Martial Arts method that flew from the pavilion in the middle of the lake just now was enough to make them terrified!

"Dad, Dad......" At this time, Su Lang, who was dying like a soup chicken on the top of the pavilion, suddenly seemed to see a life-saving straw.

struggled with the last bit of strength in his body, his voice was hoarse and trembling, "Help me, help, help me down......"

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads in unison, glanced at Su Lang hanging in the air, and looked at his miserable appearance of being tortured to the point of being inhuman, and couldn't help but look at each other in shock!

Su Baiquan's face suddenly became even more ugly, his unsmiling old face began to distort, and his red eyes could no longer hide his anger!

In any case, as a father, his own son was made so worse than dead in the yard of his own home, after all, it is an absolutely intolerable thing!

How could he still bear it, he opened his voice and shouted at a few people around him, "What are you doing in a daze?" Why don't you move the ladder quickly and save Young Master Lang? ”

In an instant, how could the three or four big men next to him still hesitate? Hurry up and rush towards a nearby courtyard, obviously going to move the ladder!

Although the fighting strength of several people is not bad, after all, there is not much martial arts cultivation, and it is impossible to fly up to the pavilion that is seven or eight meters high!

"Hey, hey, this young man, it took me a long time to hang up that little Wang Balamb, who gave you the right to save it?" However, I didn't expect that the three or four big men had just taken two steps, but Ye Buxiao was not happy, and rushed to Su Baiquan in one step, puffing out his cheeks and scolding, "I see that you are a young man, and it is not pleasing to the eye, believe it or not, Lao Tzu hung you up too?" ”

After all, he is nearly eighty years old, and it is reasonable to call Su Baiquan a young man.

While scolding, the big hand waved in the air, and a majestic energy galloped away.

"Ah......" There was a scream, and several meters away, the big men who were busy moving the ladder stumbled in an instant, and fell to the ground with a brush.

It seems that the meridians on his feet have been attacked, and he sits on the ground covering his legs, and his head is covered with cold sweat in pain, and he can't even stand up.

"You ......" So in an instant, Su Baiquan's face became even more pale, and he was about to vomit blood with annoyance.

The group of Su family guards around them stepped forward even more, staring at this old man with murder and fear.

For a while, the surrounding scene became even more tense and out of control.

The faces of the two men in the upper echelons of the high mountain realm were instantly horrified? His face was like ashes, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat!

At least at this moment, how could you imagine that the gray-haired old man in front of him had reached the point where he was enough to hurt people with his strength? What a shocking inner strength that is?

At this time, Su Wanxi also smiled bitterly. Gritting his teeth, he wanted Ye Buxiao to put down Su Lang on the pavilion. After all, after all, it's her cousin after all, and things have come to this point, it's already a little bad!

However, unexpectedly, without waiting for her to speak, Zhao Xiaotian glanced at her and stopped her.

Compared with her nervousness, Zhao Xiaotian's face suddenly smiled a little heartlessly, holding his hands on his chest and watching the excitement!

Although this situation is now, it is also a bit unexpected. But perhaps, it is not a good thing to let this cheap assistant of himself make a fuss in the Su family's compound and touch the temper of Su Baiquan, the old fox.

(End of chapter)