The Su Family's Incident

It is often said that there is no time in cultivation, and Su Zimo only has this kind of experience after he has stepped into practice.

Unconsciously, Su Zimo had already spent three months in the training ground, and his body had undergone completely reborn changes.

Others can't feel this kind of change yet, only Su Zimo knows it best.

During this period of time, Li Tianbu and Huangniu Wangyue have been practiced successfully. With the breathing and breathing method, Su Zimo's skin has become tougher and tougher, and ordinary swords can't pierce!

Between the gestures, there is also a strong and powerful force.

However, what makes Su Zimo a little bit distressed is that he has never been able to do anything about the tongue curling style.

In the training ground, Su Zimo took a deep breath, holding his chest and pulling his back, and his left leg stepped forward, which was the frame of Li Tianbu.

Originally, Su Zimo stood still, looking like a weak scholar.

But after this step was taken, the whole person's aura suddenly changed drastically, as if to step on the entire sky!

At the same time, Su Zimo exerted strength on his waist and abdomen, leaning forward, punching forward with his fists, and between his mouth and nose, he made a sound similar to a cow moo, dull and powerful, shocking his mind.

The two styles of plowing the sky and looking at the moon at the barren cattle are like running clouds and flowing water, combined with the method of breathing and vomiting, adding more power.

Sitting on the bluestone, Die Yue nodded secretly when she saw this scene.

After the barren bull looked at the moon, Su Zimo kept moving, turning his fists into his palms, and flicking forward.

The third type, the tongue rolls the blade!

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound from the palm of the hand in the air.

Su Zimo sighed softly and shook his head.

Still wrong.

This palm looked bluffing, but it didn't make any changes.

Die Yue retracted her gaze.

In three months, Su Zimo's ability to reach this level has exceeded her expectations.

The tongue-rolling blade is considered to be the most difficult and most powerful of the three wild bull styles. It is absolutely impossible to comprehend the essence of it by hard training alone.

It takes a little bit of savvy here, otherwise, let alone three months, it means three years, and you won't be able to practice this style in thirty years.

After repeated failures, Su Zimo felt a little bored in his heart, so he walked out of the training ground and went to the courtyard to relax, looking around.

Inadvertently, Su Zimo's gaze fell on the scalper who was chewing the tender grass not far away, and suddenly stopped.

The scalper is the most common cattle in the market. It is used by farmers for plowing. At this time, it chews up the grass blades in its mouth and swallows it into its abdomen. The pinch of tender grass has entered the mouth.

Su Zimo's eyes gradually brightened, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

These tender grasses are the most common thatch, with slender blades and jagged edges. Su Zimo was careless when he was a child and was scratched by the thatch leaves.

The beef tongue is so smooth and tender, but not afraid of these thatch.

The palm is like a tongue, and the blade is like a thatch. This is the essence of the tongue roll!

Su Zimo was overjoyed, and the scene of the scalper grazing just appeared in his mind, experiencing the change in that moment, repeatedly trying to figure it out, and subconsciously practicing.

"Have you heard that something has happened to the Su family?"

"It is said that the restaurant of Su's family was smashed into a mess, and I am afraid that it will not be able to open it anymore. It seems that it is still dead!"

"so serious?"

A rumbling from outside the mansion awakened Su Zimo from his practice.

Su Zimo woke up from the training, his heart sank, pushed the door and ran straight to Su Mansion.

Along the way, listening to the people around him, Su Zimo probably understood the ins and outs of this change.

The reason was that a few people were provoking trouble in the restaurant of the Su family. Uncle Zheng led people to rush to the Su family restaurant. Unexpectedly, these people were masters of the day after tomorrow. They were prepared and wounded Uncle Zheng and others.

"Damn, I can't swallow this bad breath!"

As soon as Su Zimo arrived, he heard an angry shout. This person was named Yuchihuo, one of the guards of the Su Mansion, and his temperament was fierce.

The few people in the house are the most trusted people in the Su family. Su Zimo had no parents when he was two years old. Uncle Zheng and others were the first people in the Su family and they loved him very much.

In the beginning, it was these dozens of people who helped the eldest brother gain a foothold in Pingyang Town, and the two generations had a deep relationship.

A strong smell of medicine rushed to the face, but also mixed with a touch of blood.

"The second son is here."

Everyone in the Su Mansion did not neglect Su Zimo, even if he had lost his reputation.

Su Zimo nodded and looked at an old man lying on the bed.

"Second Young Master." The old man's beard and hair were all white, his face was withered, and he seemed to be about to die. He still smiled when he saw Su Zimo, with a trace of pampering deep in his eyes.

Uncle Zheng is the chief steward of the Su Mansion. Although he does not have any kung fu, everyone in the Su family, including Su Hong, treats him respectfully.

Uncle Zheng was thin and old, and now he is hit hard by this, whether he can survive it is unknown.

"Uncle Zheng, who is the other party?" Su Zimo was furious in his heart, but his expression was extremely calm, he came to the bed and asked softly.

"Who else could be? It must be the three grandsons of Zhao, Li, and Yang!" Yu Chihuo cursed.

"It's not that simple." The speaker was more than 40 years old, with a calm face, and was Liu Yu, the leader of the Su family's guard.

"Uncle Liu, what do you mean?" Su Zimo asked.

Liu Yu looked at Su Zimo and stopped talking.

Yuchi Huo could not hold back, and said loudly: "Liu Yu, what did your mother-in-law and mother do? When is this? Mr. Zheng was injured by them and the old man died tragically. After the encirclement, how can Mr. Zheng still have his life? That group of people will kill you!"

"Uncle Guan is dead?" Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.

When he was a child, Su Zimo used to ride on Uncle Guan's neck, clutching his hair indiscriminately.

But no matter how mischievous Su Zimo was, Uncle Guan was never annoyed, just laughed and played with him.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and said, "The government doesn't care about this kind of thing?"

"The government also takes care of the affairs of the common people. These clan conflicts, they are afraid to avoid it. What's more, the affairs of the world are all things." Liu Yu said, shaking his head.

Su Zimo said solemnly, "Uncle Liu, what is going on?"

Liu Yu sighed softly, "My guard followed those people and saw them entering Shen's house."

"Shen's ungrateful chopsticks!" Yu Chihuo smashed the table next to him with a punch, panting heavily.

Over the years, due to the relationship between Su Zimo and Shen Mengqi, the Su family has helped the Shen family too much. Now that Shen Mengqi has worshipped the immortal gate and soaring into the sky, the Shen family has turned its attention to the people of the Su family.

Liu Yu said again: "I have investigated. The Shen family is also preparing to build a restaurant these days, and the Su family restaurant is in the way."

Su Zimo was expressionless, quietly listening to Liu Yu's analysis.

"Ahem!"

Uncle Zheng coughed a few times and gasped slightly, "Although this incident is in the early days of the Shen family, it may not be possible that the other three are in the background. This is the end of the matter, and I will talk about it when the eldest son comes back."

"Don't we just bear it like this?" Yu Chihuo gritted his teeth.

Liu Yu sighed: "Let's put it down first, the Shen family has risen too fast, and there may have been innate masters joined. If you rush to find the door, I'm afraid it will be easy to fall there."

"When will the eldest son come back?"

"I don't know, maybe it's coming soon."

Su Zimo said suddenly: "Uncle Zheng, take care of your injury, I'll go out and breathe."

With that said, Su Zimo turned and left.

...

Three months ago, Su Zimo was deprived of his fame, Shen Mengqi left, and the death of Chasing the Wind, he really suffocated a breath of bad breath in his heart.

Otherwise, during the day and night, he would almost not lose control, and almost stabbed the splashing skin to death.

During this period of time, under the guidance of Die Yue, Su Zimo struggled with cultivation, but in fact, this bad breath did not vent.

Now that the Su family has suffered this incident, Uncle Zheng was seriously injured, and Uncle Guan died tragically, which completely angered Su Zimo.

When Su Zimo walked out of Su Mansion, there were only four words left in his mind-too deceitful!

Su Zimo also has some general understanding of the difference between acquired and innate realm in the arena.

Both the acquired and the innate are divided into four levels: the early stage, the middle stage, the later stage, and the consummation. The eldest brother Su Hong is the master of the early stage of innate.

Su Zimo didn't know which level of master he could contend with today.

When Su Zimo wanted to come, only three months of cultivation, no matter how hard it was for others to cultivate for decades.

But Su Zimo still wants to go to the Shen family to seek justice. After all, he has read books for more than ten years, and he thinks that everything is nothing more than a word of truth.

The Shen family must give him an explanation!

Not long after, Su Zimo came to Shen's house.

In just three months, the Shen family has undergone earth-shaking changes. From the original home of ordinary people, it has developed into the Shen Mansion today, with two majestic stone lions standing on both sides of the vermilion gate.

If Su Zimo hadn't remembered the location, it would be hard to believe that this was Shen Mengqi's home.

Su Zimo climbed up the steps without knocking, pushing the door with his arms.

At this time, many people in the Shenfu compound really gathered together, drinking, talking and laughing, so happy.

Su Zimo broke in suddenly, and the hustle and bustle in the courtyard gradually dissipated. These people stopped their movements one after another, staring at Su Zimo with unkind expressions.

These people were full of reckless air, and their faces were ferocious, and the weapons of cold light were placed aside.

Someone recognized Su Zimo with sharp eyes, and said in a weird manner: "Oh, isn't this the second son of Juren from our great Qi country? How come you have time to visit Shen Mansion?"

"Haha, Xiongtai doesn't know anything about it. Second Young Master Su has lost his fame and is now a big idler."

Each of these rivers and lakes scorned and stared at Su Zimo maliciously. The weapons in their hands also deliberately collided with each other, sparks splashed everywhere, and there were bursts of piercing Jin Ge.

If he were to be an ordinary scholar, facing such a scene of feeding wolves, I am afraid that his calves would have been weakened by fright.

Su Zimo's expression did not change, instead he paced to the middle of the courtyard.

That day, Su Zimo dared to confront the real person Canglang based on the injustice in his heart before he even entered the cultivation practice. These rivers and lakes and grasses in front of him were a thousand miles worse than the real person Jindan's aura and power. How could he stop him? .

Su Zimo's face was as sinking as water, his eyes swept across the courtyard, and he calmly said, "I want to see Shen Nan."

Shen Nan is Shen Mengqi's brother.

"Haha, the second son of Su came here uninvited, and Shen has missed a long way to welcome him."

He heard his voice before seeing him.

Su Zimo's eyes turned, and in the depths of the courtyard promenade, a man in white robe was walking slowly with a smile on his face, but he did not hide the mockery in his eyes.