The group stayed in Nanshan, but the entire imperial capital was boiling because of their arrival.

Su Luo's matter spread to every corner of the imperial capital.

Sioux House.

In the past two years, since Su Luo left, Su Fu has entered a quiet period, and the entire Su Mansion is almost semi-closed.

Mrs. Su and Su Jingyu are still lying there half-dead, conscious, but their body bones are the same as those of mollusks, and they can't take care of themselves at all, and life is worse than death every day.

Su Qing has completely disappeared since she disappeared from the battle platform that day, and no one knows whether she is dead or alive, and no one knows where she is.

The original lively Su Mansion, now the next generation who can run and jump, only Su Xi is left, but the most regrettable thing is that the original little genius Su Xi has not made any progress in the past two years, and it is still the third order!

Because the younger generation of Su Mansion is not a weapon, the position of the entire Su Mansion in the imperial capital has fallen again and again, and now even the Liu family dares to spread wildness on the head of Su Mansion, and even wants to replace it!

In the study.

Su Zi'an leaned back on the circle chair.

There was no candle flame in the study, and the hazy moonlight outside the window poured down, and Su Zi'an's face flickered and flickered.

Suddenly, only a clear clicking sound was heard.

It turned out that the paperweight that Su Zi'an was holding in his hand was directly pinched into powder.

"Damn!" Su Zi'an's eyes flashed with anger!

According to the news that came back, that Su Luo is actually the eighth order now!

Thinking of his dignified Su Zi'an, in the past two years, he has been angry and tried to take drugs violently, and he is only the sixth order, originally he was already very great, but if he was not careful, Su Luo's stinky girl was actually the eighth order!

Who would have thought that the inconspicuous little maid would grow up to this kind of Cheng in the future? If he had known, even if he Su Zi'an slapped himself to death with a brick, he would not have done anything to expel her from Su Mansion!

Not to mention her eighth-order strength, just the blood on her body is worth a lot!

Su Zi'an's face was dark, but the only thing that was certain was that he, very, later, regretted!

At this moment, suddenly, the entire Su Mansion shook for a while.

A violent fluctuation of spiritual power spread from the mountain behind Su Mansion.

Su Zi'an stood up instantly, pulled his legs and ran in the direction of the back mountain!

It was the place where the ancestors retreated. Now that the movement is so big, there must be news from the ancestors.

Su Zi was a little apprehensive, but more ecstatic. When the Old Ancestor was in retreat, he was already at the peak of the Sixth Order, and now he doesn't know what kind of strength it is.

When Su Zi'an ran to the back mountain, he saw that the entire back mountain had been razed to the ground, with gravel piled up on the ground, and trees uprooted, lying on the ground crookedly.

In the hazy moonlight, an old man stood with his hands in his hands, his slender thick eyebrows frowning tightly, as if he was in deep thought.

I saw him wearing a black hosta hairpin, a simple Xuanqing robe, and his clothes fluttering in the evening breeze.

"Old Ancestor?" Su Zi'an slowed down, and finally stopped, ecstatic.

The old ancestor looked back at him, and his eyes were indifferent without a trace of warmth.

"Old Ancestor!" Su Zi'an's expression became more and more excited after seeing his face clearly.

"Hmm. Su Lao Zu glanced at him lightly, and his body did not move.

"Old Ancestor has successfully exited the customs, but it's already the seventh order?" Feeling the terrifying coercion coming from Su Old Ancestor, Su Zi was relieved and pleasantly surprised.