"Pu …"
Fresh blood sprayed out as Xiao Lan's body staggered back, then she was directly slapped to the ground. Her face had a red and swollen palm print, and her eyes were lifeless and shocked, as if she hadn't recovered from her shock in a short period of time.
The clear sound of the slap resounded out, and everyone present was stunned.
"If it wasn't for you being a woman, you'd already be a cripple now." Indifferent words came out of Su Yi's mouth, and this slap was precisely his doing.
Su Jiao was stunned as well, and her face that was suffused with coldness was astonished. She seemed to have really never imagined that Su Yi would actually dare directly make a move against her servant girl.
How was this hitting her servant girl? This was clearly slapping her face, and he simply didn't take her seriously.
"Su Yi, how audacious of you! You even dare to touch my people, you're courting death …"
In merely the time of two breaths, Su Jiao recovered from her shock, and her face was filled with rage as she slapped the chair and stood up. Her gaze was cold and furious as she glared at Su Yi, revealing a cold light.
Slap!
When Su Jiao's enraged words had yet to finish, a clear and melodious sound of a slap directly interrupted her furious shout.
"Pfft …"
Fresh blood accompanied by teeth directly sprayed out from Su Jiao's mouth when she'd just slapped the chair and hadn't stood firm. Her body staggered and was blasted flying, and the chair behind her flew out like a flipped horse before heavily falling onto the ground.
The entire scene was deathly silent, and even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard clearly.
Everyone's gazes stared at Su Yi as if they'd been struck by lightning. If it was said that the slap that descended onto Xiao Lan's face earlier caused everyone present to be shocked, then it was only shock. In these three years, Su Yi's temper hadn't changed in the slightest.
But now, this slap had descended onto Su Jiao's face, and everyone present in the Su Clan was completely shocked.
This was the Substitute Patriarch's sister-in-law, the Ninth Elder's daughter, and according to seniority, she was Su Yi's aunt.
More importantly, everyone in the Su Clan knew clearly that in these three years, Su Jiao was like the sun that soared into the sky in the Su Clan, and much of the Su Clan's real authority had descended onto Su Jiao.
But now, Su Yi directly slapped Su Jiao's face.
This scene caused the expressions of Su Baihan, the Su Family's deacon elder, and the old man to truly change.
Even the face of the middle-aged man in the middle was no longer completely calm. Ripples appeared on his face.
"Impudent!"
Suddenly, right by Su Jiao's side, an old man with an appearance of over 60 revealed a cold gaze as he slapped out furiously.
However, for some unknown reason, the expression in the old man's eyes suddenly changed drastically. His body had just stood up when he directly became limp and collapsed back into the chair. His expression was filled with a kind of horror.
The surrounding elders and elders of the Su Family were also shocked at the same time. They were all frightened as if they had seen a ghost.
"Ninth Elder, if you want to live, then just sit there obediently. Otherwise, I won't be responsible for anything that happens!"
Su Yi indifferently glanced at the old man in his sixties. He lifted his leg and kicked the chair that Su Jiao had just fallen onto to the side. With three steps, he directly arrived in front of Su Jiao, who had yet to crawl up.
Su Jiao's eyes were filled with shock. The corner of her mouth dripped with blood as she spat out her bloody teeth in front of her. The burning pain on her face clearly told her that she had indeed been slapped in the face. She had been mercilessly slapped by that kid in front of everyone in the Su Family.
"Su Yi, you're looking for …"
His eyes were filled with fear and shock as he looked at Su Yi who was striding towards him. In an instant, his gaze turned into resentment and rage. Su Jiao coldly shouted as her eyes emitted a cold light. This brat is courting death. She absolutely won't let him off.
But immediately after, Su Jiao, who was about to crawl up, had a huge change in her expression.
She felt her entire body go soft and the Origin Energy within her body seemed to have already solidified.
Her Soul Essence Realm cultivation was completely unable to exert any strength at this moment.
* Bang … *
Su Jiao's voice had yet to fall when her lower abdomen was fiercely kicked.
"I don't hit women, but you're an exception!"
* Bang! *
"I've already warned you guys not to provoke me!"
* Bang! *
"I didn't think that you actually dared to have ideas about Wan 'er. Do you really think that you have the final say in the Su Family?!"
* Bang! *
Su Yi's eyes became colder and colder as his gaze became sharper and sharper. He directly kicked Su Jiao's lower abdomen.
"Kid, you dare to treat me like this, I won't let you off!"
* Puchi … *
"Su Yi, you're disgraceful! I'm your aunt, how dare you treat me like this!"
"You're only surnamed Su. My grandfather only gave birth to my father. How could I have an aunt? How dare you take advantage of me!"
* Bang Bang! *
"Puff …"
"Brother-in-law, save me!"
"…"
The mournful screams from the beginning gradually turned into panic. Su Jiao's mouth continuously spat out blood as she was kicked by Su Yi.
Everyone was shocked. Only the mournful screams echoed. Everyone was dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
"Men, quickly, quickly capture that scourge, quickly!"
Ninth Elder's face was filled with rage and panic. He sat paralyzed in his chair and said to the middle aged man, "Jingting, quickly capture that scourge. He used poison."
"If you have the ability, then come at me. You dare to target Wan 'er, you really think I'm easy to bully!" Su Yi didn't stop, one kick after another landed on Su Jiao's body.
Every kick from Su Yi was accompanied by Su Jiao's blood spurting out as she screamed in pain.
After more than ten kicks from Su Yi, Su Jiao's screams became weaker and weaker.
"Enough!"
The middle aged man opened his mouth, his voice echoed in the martial arts arena. He stared at Su Yi, not angry, but powerful.
When such a voice spread, the surrounding Su Family disciples also recovered from their shock.
"What if I haven't had enough?"
Su Yi slightly raised his eyes and stared straight at the middle aged man sitting in the middle. He didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and once again, he ruthlessly kicked Su Jiao's body.
"Huff, huff …"
Hearing Su Yi's words, the surrounding Su Family disciples couldn't help but gasp. That was the Patriarch, and Su Yi actually didn't even put the Patriarch in his eyes.
At this moment, Su Jingting's brows furrowed slightly. His gaze was filled with surprise as he stared at the youth. His ink-black hair slightly moved, and his seemingly thin body was abnormally straight, like a sharp blade. He didn't know why, but when he looked twice, he secretly felt an indescribable pressure.
"Su Yi, enough. If there's anything you want to say, say it." Su Jingting spoke in a low voice. His gaze secretly fluctuated. It seemed that in these three years, the youth before him had imperceptibly changed.
"First!"
"I'll give you face by calling you Uncle, but if your sister-in-law dares to provoke me or Wan 'er again, then don't blame me for not giving anyone face."
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