No matter what, Su Boyu was a direct descendant of the third generation of the Su Family. His status in the Su Family was not low. His parents were also influential figures in the Su Family. Now that such a thing had happened, it would be difficult to explain to his parents.
"Don't bother about him. This vile spawn. If he did not cause trouble everywhere, would the Su Family have such a thing?"
Su Bingcheng snorted coldly and said expressionlessly.
The surrounding people felt a chill in their hearts. No one expected the old master to be so heartless. No matter what, Su Boyu was his biological grandson. Although he was not the one he liked the most, he was still his biological grandson.
"What do you know? That person just said that if we let this vile spawn go, he will come to our Su Family again. It is hard to guarantee that he will not secretly monitor our actions. If he let this vile spawn go because of us, or killed him prematurely, and then comes to us again, how can we resist? "
Su Bingcheng said mercilessly. As the head of the family, he naturally put the family first. Compared to the family, his personal interests and safety were not worth mentioning. Now that Layman Wu had died in the hands of the youth, the Su Family could not resist such a terrifying ancient martial art practitioner.
If he came to them again and started a massacre without any scruples, the Su Family might really be exterminated.
The surrounding people gasped when they heard what he said. The terror of that young man was still vivid in their minds. To take such a risk for Su Boyu, who was almost destined to die, everyone tactfully shut their mouths at the first moment.
"Master, are we just going to let this matter go? Our Su Family has never suffered such a big loss before."
An old man in his sixties said indignantly. The Su Family was respected wherever they went. The Su Family had always been used to being superior and had never been so aggrieved.
"Let it go? He killed 20 to 30 people of the Su Family. If we just let it go, then I, Su Bingcheng, have lived my life in vain. "
A cold light flashed in Su Bingcheng's eyes. He clenched his fists tightly. What happened today was the greatest humiliation of his life. His old face was completely disgraced.
"Then … how does the Master plan to deal with that arrogant youth?"
A person asked hesitantly. The surrounding people's gazes also gathered on him.
"This is not something that you should be concerned about."
Su Bingcheng looked at the crowd coldly and said indifferently, "Go do what you should be doing. If anyone goes out and talks about what happened today, they will be punished. Don't blame me for turning against you. And those who died, give them a proper burial. "
He let out a small sigh and walked towards the backyard alone.
Among the crowd, only an old man followed behind Su Bingcheng and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Patriarch. Are you planning to report this to the Huatian Palace? "
Once there was no one around, the old man behind Su Bingcheng spoke with a serious look in his eyes.
He was one of the only two Sea of Qi realm ancient martial arts practitioners in the Su Clan. Previously, one had died at the hands of Mo Wen, so now he was the only one left. As an ancient martial art practitioner, he naturally knew some things that ordinary people did not know. The Su Clan was just an ordinary clan in the secular world, not an ancient martial art practitioner influence. To deal with that terrifying youth, the only way was to seek help from Huatian Palace.
In fact … He did not wish for the Su Clan to report today's matter to the Huatian Palace. Although the Huatian Palace was strong enough to deal with the youth easily, the Huatian Palace might not kill the youth. As a judicial body, not every ancient martial art practitioner who committed a mistake would be killed mercilessly.
On the contrary, most of the time, it would give some people a chance to atone for their crimes, especially that young man. He was young, promising, and had monstrous talent. The Huatian Palace would most likely not harm such a young genius.
On the surface, the Huatian Palace seemed to like meddling in other people's affairs, maintaining the balance between the ancient martial arts world and the secular world, and controlling all order. But most of the time, the true meaning of the Huatian Palace. It was also to nurture a new generation of ancient martial arts talents in Huaxia, constantly creating new blood that was strong enough.
Some ancient martial arts powers that were strong enough all knew that this was the core goal of the Huatian Palace. If the Clan Leader reported the youth to the Huatian Palace, such a talented and promising youth, the punishment of the Huatian Palace would most likely be small. Nurturing is a big deal.
Moreover, in this way, the Su Clan would have completely offended that youth. No one knew what would happen in the future, so it was indeed an unwise move.
Hence, he hoped that the Su Clan would be able to swallow their anger, keep the peace, and not provoke such a terrifying youth. After all, even though the Su Clan had lost face today, their loss was not too big.
"Hui An, I know what you mean, but do you think that this matter is still up to me to decide?"
Su Bingcheng laughed bitterly. How could he not understand the logic behind it? A youth who could kill an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Qi Nucleation realm. In his entire life, it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying youth.
Facing such a person, if he could avoid provoking him, he did not want to. What he had said to the people of the Su Clan previously was just for show.
Facing a battle of this level, he was still very clear about the Su Clan's capabilities.
"Clan Leader, what do you mean?"
The old man called Hui An was shocked and seemed to have realized something.
"That's right. Benefactor Wu died in our Su Clan. Do you think that this matter can be settled just like that? If our Su Clan does not do anything, I'm afraid that before that youth comes for revenge, the Dafang Sect will be the first to come after us."
Su Bingcheng sighed helplessly. It was not because of the few people from the Su Clan who had died that made him disregard everything. The Su Clan was big and had a lot of businesses. They lacked everything but people. For the sake of losing a little face, he did not want to offend that terrifying youth of unknown origin.
However, some things could not be done as he wished. He had no choice now.
Hui An was silent after hearing that. Benefactor Wu had died in the Su Clan. This was an accident that no one had expected. Benefactor Wu was an elder of the Dafang Sect. Moreover, he had died for the Su Clan. If the Su Clan did not give an explanation and an attitude, the Dafang Sect would not be able to get over it.
With the Dafang Sect's overbearing style of doing things, they would definitely not let the youth off. However, they might not let the Su Clan off either.
"We can only take things one step at a time. You know how powerful the Dafang Sect is. Perhaps that youth will not have the time to take revenge on our Su Clan before the Dafang Sect destroys him. That way, we will not be in any danger."
Now, Su Bingcheng could only hope that things would develop in the best direction. He hoped that the Dafang Sect would directly destroy the youth. Then, not only would the Su Clan be safe, but they would also be able to vent their anger.
As for the Huatian Palace, those who had dealt with the Huatian Palace before knew that there was almost no hope.
Mo Wen had just returned to school when his phone rang. Only a few people knew his phone number. He reckoned that the only people who could look for him were Shen Jing and Gu Jingman.
However, the phone displayed an unfamiliar phone number. A glint of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Who would call him?
"Big Brother Mo, is that you?"
After picking up the call, a delicate voice came from the other side. It sounded a little familiar. Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and suddenly remembered that this person was none other than Yun Xiaoman. How did she know his phone number?
"Yun Xiaoman? How is your grandfather's illness? "
Mo Wen said with a smile. Yun Xiaoman was looking for him. Other than her grandfather's illness, there shouldn't be anything else.
"Big Brother Mo, I have finally found you."
Yun Xiaoman's voice was full of surprise, but there was a slight sobbing tone, as if she had met with something very urgent.
"What's going on? Could it be that your grandfather's illness is acting up again?"
Mo Wen frowned. Yun Xiaoman's grandfather's illness shouldn't be acting up now. He was very confident in his medical skills. If there were no accidents, it shouldn't be acting up within two months. It had only been one and a half months now, so there shouldn't be any problems.
"No, my father has the same illness. It has been more than half a month. Now, he is on the verge of dying. Big Brother Mo, if you still don't appear, I will hate you for the rest of my life."
Yun Xiaoman said as she wiped her tears. Previously, Mo Wen had only left her a QQ number. She had tried to add Mo Wen as a friend, but in the end, she hadn't been able to add him for more than a month. She was so anxious that she was about to fall ill. She had asked around for his whereabouts, but no one knew where he was.
A week ago, after she had sent a few hundred verification messages, she was finally surprised to find that he had been added.
But after that, there was nothing after that …
In a week, she had continuously sent seven to eight hundred messages to Mo Wen, but there was no reply. His profile picture was always dark. She was on the verge of a complete breakdown.
Today, she had accidentally found out from Director Han Jiangong that Mo Wen was a student of Hua Xia University. The counselor was Shen Jing. Hence, she had looked for Shen Jing to obtain Mo Wen's phone number.
"Someone else has been infected with the Purplish Blue and White Flower Poison?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. According to what he knew, the Purplish Blue and White Flower Poison was not contagious. How could someone in the Yun Clan be poisoned?
Suddenly, Mo Wen seemed to have thought of something. He asked abruptly, "Does your family have a flower that is purple in the morning and green at night?"
"Big Brother Mo, how did you know? That flower is my grandfather's treasure. It is said that it is a rare species that was brought over from Myanmar. It is very rare in the world. My grandfather treasures it very much. He takes good care of it every day. After my grandfather was hospitalized, it was always my father who took care of it … "
Yun Xiaoman's words suddenly paused, as if she had suddenly realized something.
"Big Brother Mo, do you mean that, that flower …"
Yun Xiaoman's voice trembled a little as she said. If that was true, then everything could be explained.
"That's right. That flower is an extremely poisonous flower. If you come into contact with it for too long, you will be poisoned."
Mo Wen said plainly, but a glint of surprise flashed in his eyes. To ordinary people, the Purplish Blue and White Flower was perhaps a highly poisonous item. Even some ancient martial arts practitioners could not touch it. But to him, it was a sacred item among the medicines. It was a treasure that could only be encountered and not sought. (To be continued.)
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