Su Mo is the eighth son of the Su family, the concubine of the eldest family, and the brother of Su Wuniang. It is said that he has the best relationship with the eldest son Su Long. Unfortunately, God has no eyesight. Since he reached the fifth level of Qi refining, he has been in trouble, and the Su family does not know where he is. He has piled so many resources on him, and it has been three years, but there is still no sign of breaking through.
Regarding the palm he just dealt, Liu Xiaolou vaguely felt that the fifth-level cultivation of the eighth man of the Su family seemed a bit weak! It's not that his true energy isn't thick, it's thick. The key is that it's impure and has too many impurities in it. If the true essence is impure, casting any Taoist magic or using any magic weapon will not achieve the best effect, and may only exert 80%, or even 70% or 60%.
Even in this head-on fight with real energy, Liu Xiaolou did not suffer any injuries.
At this moment, he understood Su Zhi's decision very well. No wonder that as soon as Su Wuniang passed the foundation building, the Su family couldn't wait to keep her as a future heir to the Su family by recruiting her.
To be honest, Liu Xiaolou still sympathizes with the eldest son Su Long, and I don’t know how he has adjusted his mentality in the past year. But since Su Mo, who has the best relationship with him, has come forward, it means that the eldest son of the Su family seems to be Still not adjusted well.
"Liu Xiaolou, you are a bandit. You got into the Su family by luck, but you are so arrogant and rebellious. Whose power are you relying on? Who do you think you are? You are just a dog raised by my Su family!"
Liu Xiaolou handed over his hand: "I don't rely on anyone's power, and I don't have any power to rely on. The only thing I can rely on is my determination to fight to the death. Since Ba Lang accepted Chef Wang's appointment, please take action!"
Su Mo sneered: "Who do you think you are? You are just in the early stage of Qi refining, and I don't know if you are on the fourth or third level. What qualifications do you have to ask me for a fight?"
Liu Xiaolou took a step forward: "Please Ba Lang take action!"
Su Mo said angrily: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Liu Xiaolou took a step further: "Ask Ba Lang to take action!"
Su Mo's face turned red, and his voice trembled with anger: "Okay, very good, I'm not afraid of death! Do you think I won't dare to touch you with Wu Niang supporting me? Today... today is not..."
Liu Xiaolou went a step further: "If Ba Lang didn't take action, I will take action!"
After saying that, he pointed his toes and stepped forward.
He came in a hurry and didn't bring the Three Mysterious Swords with him. The loose Yuan Suo couldn't deal with Su Mo, so he simply fought with his bare hands. With this gap and the impure real Yuan, Liu Xiaolou was not afraid of a fierce fight. Those who come out of Wulong Mountain really have to fight hard, even if they are injured, they still have to leave tooth marks on the enemy.
Su Mo was so frightened and angry that he flew back and shouted, "Liu Xiaolou, how dare you take action?"
He didn't dare to take action? Liu Xiaolou was a little surprised, but his pursuit was undiminished.
Su Mo was forced into a state of embarrassment for a moment. As he was dodging around, someone came to the sidelines and coughed: "Ahem...Eight Lang, uncle, please don't fight me. I invite you to come over."
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and bounced Liu Xiaolou and Su Mo away from each other. Liu Xiaolou was so disturbed by the flick of the sleeve that he stopped breathing for a moment, and his heart trembled: How could Butler Song have such a high level of cultivation?
Su Mo shouted: "Uncle Song, please take care of this guy, he is really lawless!"
It was Butler Song who came. He remained calm, bowed slightly, and repeated what he just said: "Balang, uncle, I invite you to come over."
Su Mo said angrily: "I'll go tell my father!"
Liu Xiaolou raised his hand to Butler Song and said, "Thank you, Uncle Song."
Susu called from behind: "Uncle..." and quickly followed.
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Xiaohuan turned around and ran away, looking for Wuniang in the back mountain.
Wuniang was practicing on the Elephant Trunk Cliff in the back mountain. The short knife flew out from her hand, like a bunch of blooming sparks, rolling away in the air. When she saw Xiaohuan coming with an anxious face, she put away the flying knife and asked, "What happened?"
Xiaohuan briefly explained the matter and said, "Miss, do you want to go to the master's place? Otherwise, if the master punishes my uncle, it will be the miss's face that will be ruined."
Wu Niang shook her head: "Whose face does it matter to me? Besides, don't worry, since Uncle Song didn't take anyone on the spot, he will be fine."
Xiao Huan thought for a while and said: "Miss is right. It's just that I saw them bullying my uncle, and it seemed that they were coming for the lady, so I was a little anxious... By the way, my uncle used his hands, and he was really powerful. They were all on the fourth floor. , Chef Wang was injured as soon as she met her, and Mr. Ba Lang was at the fifth level of cultivation, but he didn’t even dare to take action.”
Wu Niang smiled slightly: "They are just afraid of death."
Xiaohuan asked: "Why isn't my uncle afraid of death? Opening and closing your mouth means life and death. Miss, you haven't seen the way he talks, so coldly!"
Wu Niang said: "Either because there is nothing to lose, there is nothing to fear, or...it is to scare them."
In the Zhongyu Hall of the main courtyard, in front of Su Zhi's seat, Butler Song stood behind Su Zhi. Su Mo and Liu Xiaolou stood on the left and right respectively, with their hands lowered.
Su Zhi frowned and said: "Xiaolou, your cousin, the son-in-law of the Su family, are you engaging in a life-and-death battle, like a wild cultivator in the grass, how can you behave..."
Liu Xiaolou's face was full of confusion: "Old Taishan Rongzhen, how come I have become a great uncle again? Chef Wang and Ba Lang just said that I, Liu Xiaolou, am not a thing, but a dog raised by our Su family. , they also said that no one in the Su family looked at me seriously, so Liu should not be considered decent or not."
Su Zhi scolded Su Mo: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your brother-in-law is not a master, but a slave? If he is not a thing, who are you?"
Su Mo was obedient and kept responding, but his face clearly showed dissatisfaction.
Su Zhi didn't care whether he was convinced or not, and said to Liu Xiaolou: "After all, my uncle is my uncle. Even if he is a brother-in-law, he is still his uncle. He is the master, not a slave. As the master, you go and make a fight with the slave. , isn’t this nonsense? It’s beneath your dignity!”
Liu Xiaolou shook his head: "No, no, no, my son-in-law disagrees with what Lao Taishan said. He thinks that the uncle who intrudes on the door is not an uncle. He is just an intruder. Although he is not a slave, he cannot be said to be the master. .So it is only natural that my son-in-law and Chef Wang make an appointment to fight."
Su Zhi waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, my family is a little open-minded, and they may have gossip about you, but you have to correct your identity and don't be like a domestic slave."
Liu Xiaolou hesitated and said: "So, in the past three years..."
"cough!"
"Can I be the boss of this house?"
"That's natural!"
"Since Lao Taishan said so, my son-in-law will just believe it and withdraw from his life-and-death fight with Chef Wang?"
"now it's right."
"Okay, my son-in-law withdraws from the engagement and doesn't discuss life or death with her...Old Taishan, since my son-in-law is the master, then Chef Wang uses his slave to deceive the master. According to the Su family's rules, does she have to be beaten? "
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