The bluestone road, with nine twists and eighteen bends, bypassed the lush groves, and Su Luo came to the front of a valley. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The valley is not big, faintly see the pavilions and pavilions inside, there are three stone gates at the mouth of the valley, and each stone door is engraved with words.

Su Luo read a paragraph closely, which tells about the three military gods of the Su family for the country's merits, as well as the honor bestowed by the emperor.

There is a title mentioned on the triple stone door.

King Qin.

It should be the title of the prince of the Su family.

"Who dares to trespass on Su Mansion."

"Whoosh~"

A group of strong men rushed out from the side of the triple stone gate, and Su Luo was besieged in the middle.

Su Luo frowned slightly, from these people, he felt a strong iron-blooded masculinity, only veterans who had been in a hundred battles on the battlefield could have this kind of aura, even Meng Qi and the three of them did not have such momentum.

A group of eight people, dressed in strong suits, all have scars on their bodies. The leader's scar was on his cheek, which according to Su Luo's judgment should be a knife wound.

Su Luo hesitated for a moment and didn't speak, and the leader directly waved his fist and rushed towards Su Luo.

Su Luo dodged away, but he could also feel the strength of the leader's fist, and there was a slight tearing sound in the air.

"Smack~"

The leader's fist struck in the air, and there was a crisp sound.

"Fist strength?!"

Su Luo frowned, only those who have mastered boxing skills can condense into fist strength, and those who can cultivate fist strength are rare masters. Except for Su Tianyou who has come out so far, the leader in front of him is the only one Su Luo has ever seen who has condensed into a fist.

"Quickly report the name, Su will not kill the unknown under his fist."

Su June leaned over, his hands clenched into fists, and waved out at any time.

"The kid is here to visit his family."

The eight men in front of him were fierce and vicious, and Su Luo could only tell the truth.

"Visiting family?!" Su June raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "How did I not know that there was such a relative as you in Su Mansion." ”

Hearing this, the eight strong men clenched their hands into fists, feeling the surging battle intent on the eight strong men, Su Luo knew how to explain and people would not listen, so he had to do it.

"Tiger Roaring Forest."

Su Luo did not attack, but waited for the eight strong men to attack, and the master made a move, and whoever made the first move would leak a flaw. In the face of eight strong men, Su Luo didn't dare to be careless, it was better to be cautious.

However, when the eight strong men attacked Su Luo, Su Luo realized that he was wrong.

The eight strong men did all have flaws, and the flaws were very obvious, but Su Luo never thought that the eight people in front of him actually knew the formation.

It seems to have sold a flaw, but the intimacy of the cooperation of the eight people complements each other. Su Luo could see the flaws, but he didn't dare to attack them, and he had a little understanding of Fasulo, and the flaws exposed by the eight strong men were actually a dead end.

I really regarded their flaws as a breakthrough, and if I attacked them rashly, I was afraid that they would be blown to pieces by the strength of the Eight Dao Fists.

Su Luo kept avoiding the attacks of the eight strong men and fled in all directions.

"Cunning monkey, wind-volcanic forest."

Su June sneered, and the eight strong men changed a formation by the way, and the eight people seemed to have become one, and the fist style also became very weird, like a fast wind, like a fire, like a landslide, like a dense forest.

Su Luo's whole person was covered by the strength of his fist, and there was no way to avoid it.

In addition to the bad old man and Su Tianyou, Su Luo once again felt the oppressive strength.

"If you can't avoid it, then fight it."

A wooden stick appeared in Su Luo's hand, and it was the same wooden stick that Su Luo killed the three tigers of Lingxi with a sword on the street of the imperial capital that day.

The body of the stick is withered and yellow, and it is all one.

"Reincarnation."

Su Luo seemed to merge with the surrounding heaven and earth, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

When the eight fist forces approached Su Luo's body, a gray sword light slashed in all directions like an arc.

Wherever the sword light went, there was a faint feeling of falling into the abyss. The flowers and trees around him broke into two knots as the sword light swept by.

"Poof~"

The eight figures fell to the ground, and a mouthful of reverse blood gushed out of their mouths.

"What a domineering sword intent, inform the house."

Su June stretched out his hand to wipe the black blood from his mouth, and looked at Su Luo with a pale face. The strong man next to him took out a whistle from his arms and blew it.

Su Luo didn't stop the man, standing there with a wooden stick in his hand, cold as a stone statue.

"Huh~"

After a while, a series of figures sprang out from the triple stone gate, instantly surrounding Su Luo. The killing spirit on these figures is not inferior to that of Su Liu's eight people.

Su Luo let these figures help Su June eight people away from him, but he just stood there coldly and didn't move.

"The old man wants to see who dares to come to Su Mansion to spread wildness."

An old figure flashed in front of Su Luo, and from the old figure, Su Luo felt a terrifying killing aura, which formed a surging coercion, which made Su Luo breathless.

"Old handsome."

A group of figures bowed to the old figure, and Su June and the eight people also bowed their heads obediently.

"Good boy, good kung fu. Eat the old man's palm. ”

The old figure instantly surged with breath, and those who couldn't stand it were all pressed to their knees.

At this moment, the old man was like a king standing at the top of martial arts, looking down on the common people. Within a radius of a few zhang, the flowers and trees trembled.

The palm wind is fierce, as if falling from the sky, with an invincible momentum.

"Grandpa..."

"Puff~"

The sharp palm wind stopped in front of Su Luo, and Su Luo fell to the ground with a pop.

The momentum of the old man's body had long since dissipated, and his raised palms were stunned in mid-air and motionless.

A pair of old eyes were full of shock, and the snow-white beard didn't know when it curled.

The old man looked down at Su Luo's face, his eyes stunned without blinking.

"Old handsome?!"

Su Yueyue appeared beside the old man and looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

Back then, the old man crisscrossed the battlefield, killing people like mowing grass, and his face did not change when he entered the enemy camp alone. Even if the scars are all over the body, you can still hold high the handsome flag and pour all the way in. The old marshal who commanded a million-strong army without changing his face, how could he ever show such an expression?

The old man slowly turned his head, looked at Su Yueyue and stammered, "You... You... You hear me... You hear this kid... Did you call me something? ”

Su Yueyue frowned slightly, in his eyes, there was only the old handsome, and he really didn't pay attention to what Su Luo said. But just because he didn't pay attention doesn't mean that others didn't pay attention either.

Su June is the one who has been paying attention to Su Luo.

"Qiqi old handsome, this kid seems to be calling you just now... Grandfather. ”

"Grandpa?!"

The old man was stunned, looked at Su Luo's face a few more times, and suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

The figures looked at the old man in amazement.

"Bunnies, help the old man's precious grandson in, you must be light, you know?" (To be continued.) )