The wind was slightly blowing, and the clouds dispersed a little more.

A large amount of sunlight sprinkled on the roof of the main hall, as if covered with a layer of lenses, like a dream that has not yet awakened in a hot summer day.

"Su Wuxin, you are looking for death!" Ximen Qing, who was the supervising envoy of the Nanwu Sect, dropped Su Pei in the angry eyes of all the disciples, and quickly spread out the surging black mist, quickly spreading out to the surroundings, once again forming a layer of black clouds close to the ground, surging towards the hall where Su Wuxin was standing, and the aura it emitted made the bright sunlight also eclipsed.

"Master Su, come on!"

"Master Su, kill him!"

"Master Su, don't let the disciples ...... Disappointed!"

The disciples clenched their fists tightly, their palms drenched with sweat, staring at the middle-aged man standing in the dazzling sunlight, his hair fluttering when the wind blew.

"Is this my father?"

Su Pei squinted at the beautiful eyes that were rising with mist, looking at the handsome man with an extraordinary temperament.

In that dusty time, when his mother left, he didn't make much of a reservation.

Now for the sake of an insignificant daughter, the strange appearance, do you have to sacrifice everything to make a move?

Is his cultivation practiced?

Is he willing to give up the entire sect and ignore it?

I can't allow Su Pei to think too much, what happened in the next moment gave Su Pei an amazing answer!

The Ximen Inspector was so arrogant that he drove the surging black clouds to the bottom of the hall where the man was standing like a flood, and then like a black mushroom cloud, it rose from the ground, and the momentum was so great that it seemed to swallow up the entire hall, and in the black clouds in the sky, the light suddenly dimmed!

The man standing on the roof suddenly looked small and insignificant compared to the mushroom cloud!

"Father, give up!" Su Pei suddenly opened her mouth and shouted, "My daughter doesn't need to be saved, he wants to kill ...... Just kill him!"

"Nonsense, with my father here, who would dare to kill my daughter!" The man grinned at Su Pei, revealing a mouth full of white and neat teeth, glanced contemptuously at the black clouds that shrouded him, jumped up, like a small pebble thrown into the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

"Phew!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The messy sound came out of the black clouds endlessly, even if everyone couldn't see it clearly, they could imagine what a terrible battle was going on inside the black clouds, the tiles on the roof of the main hall shook, and a few pieces fell, fell to the ground with a bang, and broke into pieces!

"Father!"

In the face of death, Su Pei, who can remain calm, is crying at this time, his cultivation is not high, but he uses such a tragic action to interpret the two words that come out lightly, father.

"Daughter...... I can't bear it!"

Su Pei's tears were like beads with broken threads, and they fell to the ground, her heart was about to burst, and she couldn't help but breathe heavily.

"Boss, hold on!"

The disciples of the Zhongyu Immortal Sect opened their eyes that had never blinked, staring at the tumbling black clouds, and their breathing was shortness that they had never felt before!

The head of the Su sect, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, was fighting a bloody battle for his daughter and for the entire sect, and the opponent was the envoy of the Nanwu faction!

They desperately hope that their head can win, even if they can't win, they must survive well, people are alive, they have a chance to fight back, it is better than dying, they are willing to continue to follow him, let the whole sect go on well!

Even the white-robed elder Ning Zheng'an couldn't care about the injuries on his body, and blinked his eyes in surprise: "What kind of pass is Su Wuxin closed, how did he become so violent?"

However, to everyone's surprise, the battle in the black clouds was actually over a long time ago.

The man carried the Ximen Inspector who had long been unconscious, and smashed it on him with a somewhat boring punch, and said with a hippie smile to a bewitching woman beside him who was extremely beautiful: "Senior Duan, this time thanks to you again, otherwise I really can't help it." ”

Wearing a blue and white cheongsam, Duan Zheng danced charmingly, and curled the corners of his mouth charmingly: "...... It's just a little baby. ”

This Su master, needless to say, is Meng Fan, who relied on the ghost mask and a thousand ghosts and thousands of faces to disguise.

Because he hadn't seen Su Wuxin with his own eyes, he couldn't simulate his soul breath, so he just used the map that Su Laosan gave to Cao Meng to find Su Wuxin's residence, secretly ran in and took a look at the family photo that Su Wuxin placed on the table, and hurriedly changed his appearance.

This kind of camouflage is naturally imperfect, as long as people who are familiar with Su Wuxin take a closer look, they will find a lot of flaws, the earlobes are too full, the eyes are too big, and the gestures are too light...... But in the current crisis, it is enough to scare everyone.

"It should be about the same, right?" Meng Fan glanced at the Ximen Inspector who was beaten by him to a dying and unconscious person, his miserable appearance was exactly the same as Gongsun Jian, and even his cultivation was completely sealed, he sighed reluctantly, "It's easy to get addicted to beating the strong people who slay the sky! It's so fulfilling, just beat it for another minute!"

The high-flying Ximen Inspector completely lost consciousness, and the large black cloud that spread out lost the control of the body and was rapidly dissipating, Meng Fan was too addicted, threw Ximen lightly on the ground, and stepped on it a few more times before giving up.

Duan Zhengwu, who was standing on the side, pursed his lips and smiled: "This kid is a little interesting." ”

Then, her beautiful eyes quietly revealed a subtle mysterious brilliance: "Give it to him...... Is that okay?"

After a while, the disciples of the Zhongyu Immortal Sect saw that the black clouds had faded too much, and the sound of the fight had also stopped, and they were apprehensive, not knowing who had won between Master Su and the Inspector.

It was at this moment that a majestic voice came out of the black clouds.

"All the disciples listen to the order, as long as the head of this sect is in the Yuxian faction for a day, he will not let people take a stitch and a thread from the sect, you can practice every day, and everything can be dispatched by Su Pei, this head still has some Tongtian spells to study, so I won't talk to you more, see you later!"

The voice almost dissipated with the black clouds, and all the disciples glanced at each other and walked towards His Highness, at this time, they could no longer see the figure of Su Zhangmen, only to see a person who was trampled into the hard ground, it was the Ximen Inspector of the Nanwu Sect!

"Awesome, just amazing!"

"I didn't expect that after the retreat of Master Su, the combat power was so terrifying!"

"With such a head here, what are we afraid of the Nanwu faction!"

Just when the disciples were celebrating each other, Su Pei left quietly, she hurried to her father's residence, and after entering the room, like a detective, she began to look for the abnormalities of the room......