For Li Yi, Su Tu had a feeling of respecting and staying away, and in him, Su Tu felt that it was even more terrifying than the entire Su family.

He had never heard of such a terrible monk who could strangle the Jindan monk in Zhuji.

It was because he had no way to deal with Su Weak's appearance, and he didn't even know how to say comfort.

Just when Su Tu was trying to cheer up Su Wei's spirit, the Jinbi Dao people brought their descendants of the Qinghu Su family over.

Yesterday, the performance of the Su family in Wuxia Mountain was soothing, especially the sharp-mouthed and flamboyant kid was not there, and the shriveled chest of the Jinbi Daoist was almost stiffened into a f cup, "Yo, this is not a member of the Su family in Wuxia Mountain." Why are you missing one? That flamboyant boy is afraid that his tongue will be cut or his face scratched, why can't he come out and see no one?"

The annoying voice of the Golden Pen Daoist sounded, and suddenly the nameless fire in Su Tu's body ignited at once, and he punched him directly.

However, on this solemn occasion, no matter how unscrupulous Su Tu was, it was impossible for him to really make a move, and he only exerted his strength less than a foot away.

The Golden Pen Daoist seemed to have expected Su Tu to have this hand, and a golden light flowed out. The Golden Pen Daoist held the golden light, and with a wave of his hand, he formed an impenetrable golden wall in front of him, blocking Su Tu's angry blow.

Su Tu Zhiji was not the opponent of the Golden Pen Daoist at all, and he didn't expect to be deliberately counterattacked by the Golden Pen Daoist with a random blow, and the fist he swung out had already been cut by the Golden Pen Dozens of openings.

It is said that Su Tu's temperament will immediately fight back, but once he uses his weapons, it will be the entire Wuxia Mountain Su family that is unlucky to make trouble in Su City.

The Golden Pen Daoist was even more cunning, and after stopping Su Tu's attack, he floated back and retreated, if Su Tu pursued him, then Su Tu would have committed a big crime!

"You Wuxia Mountain are shameless. I'm still thinking that when the clan will communicate, we will leave some face for you......" The Jinbi Daoist was unforgiving, and he looked regretful.

"You ......" Su Tu was now torn apart by the fake and hypocritical set of Jinbi Daoren, and he only felt a fainting in his head, and he was speechless with anger.

"We don't want you to keep your hands! When the time comes, each of them will rely on their abilities, but don't be brushed off before they touch us!" Su Wan, who had a sad face, opened his eyes at this moment, and stood up and said.

The Golden Pen Daoist looked at Su Wan who stood up with great interest, cocked his bearded mouth, and bared out a mouthful of old yellow teeth, "Haha, the head of the Su family is really imposing!"

When the golden pen Taoist said this, his body couldn't help but lean forward, Su Tu thought that he was going to make a black hand, so he grabbed forward and lightly protected Su Wan with one hand.

Seeing Su Tu's performance like a calf protector, the Golden Pen Daoist couldn't help laughing.

On the scene, their Qinghu Su family can be said to have swept away the haze of the previous few years, and stepped on Wuxia Mountain into the soil.

"Forget it, the good clan will be made tense by you. The Golden Pen Daoist stood up and waved his hand.

Take the ten people they participated in the clan meeting this time and leave.

"It's better to keep a low profile, but don't change the head of the house again!" The golden pen Taoist was already far away, and sarcastic words floated out of his mouth.

"I'm going to kill him!" Su Tu's temper suddenly couldn't be controlled, and he wanted to rush forward.

However, his arm was pulled, and when he turned around, Su Wanqiang's face was holding back tears, and he shook his head at him.

"Hey!" Su Tu shook his hand and punched the details in the chest several times.

"If you meet them, give me four sections!" Su Tu said angrily to the remaining nine people!

"Master, do we really want to keep our hands when we meet them in the Wuxia Mountain line?" After the Jinbi Daoist brought the ten people of the Qinghu Su family to the venue, among the ten people who came this time, a son who was also treacherous and slippery said with a little doubt.

The Golden Pen Daoist looked at the person who spoke, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

This person's name is Su Fengsheng, and he is a rare genius in their Qinghu Mountain for decades, and he already has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building. It is said that the Su family in Qinghu Mountain should have taken out a treasure a long time ago, but because of the qualifications to participate in the clan meeting, one person only has one time.

And the Su family in Wuxia Mountain, which has had a long-standing grudge with the Qinghu Su family, has produced an unborn genius Su Haotian, which can challenge the existence of the Su Cheng family! Although Su Fengsheng is good, he is almost hopeless for Su Haotian, because the Qinghu Su family has been hiding him for the past few years, and they have suffocated the Qinghu Su family.

Su Fengsheng wanted to be in the limelight countless times, but he was told to go only after Su Haotian attended the clan meeting, which made his temperament a little distorted. This time, when the news of Su Haotian's body fell, he was naturally the happiest.

Everyone knew that Su Fengsheng was holding this breath in his heart, so when Su Fengsheng said this sentence in a strange way at this moment, the Golden Pen Daoist understood what he meant.

"Nephew of the Wind Ascension, that was just what I said casually, how can you take it seriously. For the Wuxia Mountain line......"

The Golden Pen Daoist couldn't help but grit his teeth as he said this, "If you really meet it!"

"Killing them is the greatest forgiveness!"

Su Fengsheng had long known the intentions of the Jinbi Dao people, and at this moment, he was personally agreed, and he smiled even more, "What Uncle Shi said is reasonable!"

Although the other Qinghu Su families came to the first son and felt that this was a little inappropriate, their master had already released his words, and they all answered yes.

At this moment, the vein of Qinghu and the vein of Wuxia Mountain are already on the same footing.

And Wuxia Mountain obviously does not have the capital to fight in the Qinghu vein at this moment.

Su Miao knew that in the ring, it was no longer meaningful to rely on resourcefulness and courage.

Standing in the ring, that is the real showdown, only strength!

It was Su Wan who missed that person very much at the moment, if only he was here at the moment!

Due to the excessive number of clans in the Su family, the entire main venue is divided into four sub-venues: southeast, northwest and northwest.

And there are dozens of rings in the four sub-venues, and the lottery will decide the showdown.

The Qinghu Su family and the Wuxia Mountain Su family both belong to the Southern District, because both of them are a strong vein in the Southern District.

Often the final showdown in the southern district is Qinghu Lake and Wuxia Mountain. This is also the reason for the feud between the two families.

The two strong families naturally won't let them meet first.

Therefore, the first thing to do is to fight some small fish and shrimp-like weak sideways. These side clans are not Su weak's opponents at all, although the Wuxia Mountain vein has suffered a huge blow this time, but they are still the overlords of the Southern Region, if there is no accident, even half of the disciples can enter the Southern Region finals without making a move.

Things also developed towards this expectation, and in the first round, Su Tu only sent a disciple of the tenth layer of Qi to defeat the opponent who had no fighting spirit.