Chapter Twenty-Three: Fantasy Words Don't Fool Me

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Seeing their son leave lonely, Su Changtian and his wife's hearts suddenly turned green, as the patriarch and wife of the Su family, they were forced by the two associations to drive their son out of the family twice, which is simply a contempt and blasphemy of their authority.

However, in the face of such a provocation by Chi Guoguo, they were helpless, the Su family's two sessions system has been followed for thousands of years, and it has always been the most powerful institution in the family. He, the patriarch, is still overstretched to fight against one of them alone, let alone the union of the two associations?

Although the couple was angry, they didn't dare to disobey their ancestors no matter what, let alone transfer their guilt to the family system, so they could only swallow their anger and watch their son leave in humiliation with guilt.

They knew that Su Fan had paid a lot for their reputation, and even gambled on the honor and disgrace of his life. But is this really what parents want? No, of course not, all they really want is for their son to be well.

"My stupid son, do you think that if you do this, your father's and your mother's reputation will not be damaged? You think too simply, our family is a relationship of both prosperity and loss!" Su Changtian sat back in the first place, as if he was dozens of years old in an instant.

"Hehe, the unsightly waste is gone, now it's your heart, as you want, I want to ask you, do you still feel a little happy?" Dongfang Wan'er smiled coldly and teased, her face was cold at the moment, and her snow-white skin was permeated with a layer of frost.

"Madam, it's serious, we are not targeting the fourth young master, but the family's face is greater than everything, and the two meetings are also a last resort. Great Elder Su Xingzhi was full of pride, with a fake smile on his face.

"For the sake of the so-called face, how many children of the Su family have been humiliated outside, starved, and even outlawed, in my opinion, this is the greatest shame!" Su Changtian shouted angrily, two flames burning in his eyes.

"The life or death of the people who expelled from the family has nothing to do with the Su family, so how can we talk about the shame of the family?" the second elder smiled slightly and said sarcastically.

"Is it?" Su Changtian stretched out his right hand suddenly, the true qi in his palm was condensed, his five fingers were slightly curved, and he gently raised his hand towards the bottom of the stone steps, and under the shocked gaze of the elders, representatives and the people in the audience, he grabbed Su Xiaoqian on the high platform in the air.

"Snake catcher!"

The third elder exclaimed, his eyes widened, and his mouth was open enough to fit into a fist. Not only him, but everyone present was stunned and full of surprise.

Snake catcher, that is the highest level of the Su family's fourth-level martial arts, there is no one. This trick has not been practiced for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to see it in the hands of the patriarch today.

"Su Changtian is really a martial arts genius! With only the strength of the third and sixth order, he can learn the fourth-level martial arts, you know, this snake catcher may not be able to practice even a fifth-level master!" The great elder Su Xing looked at Su Xiaoqian, who was caught by Su Changtian, and couldn't help but praise in his heart.

"Su Xiaoqian belongs to the same lineage, she was expelled from the Su family by the two sessions hundreds of years ago, and now she is an outsider, so her life and death have nothing to do with the Su family?" Su Changtian stroked the back of Su Xiaoqian's head and said with a grim smile.

"Uh... Patriarch, don't be impulsive, don't hurt her, Su Xiaoqian is the hope of our Su family's future!" Seeing Su Changtian's gloomy expression, the two elders and the delegates were so frightened that they hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to persuade.

And from beginning to end, Su Xiaoqian, who was the party, didn't even blink her eyelids.

"Hehe, according to what you said, Su Xiaoqian is no longer a member of my Su family, so how can she be the hope of the Su family in the future?" Su Changtian smiled, his indifferent face was full of mockery.

"It's... The old fellows' faces were flushed, and they couldn't say a word when asked, their faces snapping at their inconsistent words.

"Hmph, why don't you speak? Let me tell you, the reason why I let you expel Fan'er twice is not because I agree with your approach, let alone because I am weak and afraid of you, but because filial piety comes first, and as the patriarch, I must follow the instructions of my ancestors!" Su Changtian raised a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "But in my heart, the most important thing for the Su family is not face, but every one of our clansmen, and it is the existence of countless of our clansmen that will have our huge family!"

Su Changtian's sincere words made everyone present moved, yes, face is simply not worth mentioning compared to people, if there are no people, then what kind of face is the problem?

"You can look down on a clansman with extremely poor qualifications, and even humiliate him and torture him, but why do you have to expel him from the family and let them fend for themselves?

There was silence in the field, the silence was like a pool of stagnant water, and everyone recalled Su Changtian's words, and they all deeply reflected on what they had done.

But one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the originally silent atmosphere was broken by a voice.

"Hmph, patriarch, please put away your compassion for the world, this world is the weak, the strength is respected, the weak have no dignity, and even more so they don't even have their lives, we don't need to feel sorry for them, this is the number of days, the weak are not a reason to be pitied!" Great Elder Su Xing snorted coldly, and said sharply.

Hearing his words, everyone in the audience was suddenly shocked, and they couldn't help but laugh in their hearts, how could they sympathize with the weak, the strong are respected, this is the unchanging truth, it can't be wrong, the patriarch's words are really ruined, and I was almost misled by him!

"You..." Su Changtian glanced at a few old guys lightly, then turned his head to look at the distant sky, and said: "The erector is not enough and conspiracy, I hope you don't regret today's short-sighted gaze!"

"Hehe, this is not bothered by the patriarch, let us regret it, let's wait until he has that qualification! Hmph, I think there will never be such a day. The second elder grinned slightly, and the yin and yang strange aura said.

"Yes, I hope you can still laugh in four years!" Dongfang Wan'er squinted at the direction in which Su Fan disappeared, her face was indifferent...

And at this time, Su Fan, the protagonist of their discussion, was standing in front of the Su family's monument, silently in a daze.

"Alas, I was kicked out of my house in front of the whole clan, and this person is a big loss. If I can practice martial arts, who of them would dare to trample on me like this? After all, I still don't have enough strength..."Su Fan's heart suddenly swelled with anger, and his immature little face was covered with hideous color.

Although he had been mentally prepared to leave the Su family and was not surprised to be expelled from the house, his self-esteem was unacceptable to be bombarded in public like this.

"Su Fan, Su Fan, you are really a wretch, as a crossing party, you have been bullied since you first came to the other world, and you have suffered such a shame and humiliation in Fangcai, you have simply lost the face of the crossing party. Su Fan looked at the tall stone monument in front of him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and muttered in a low voice, "Forget it, I don't expect any luck and welfare from crossing, let's see what is extraordinary about this divine monument." People spread it to the gods, and there must be something strange about it, if you can get its secret, you may have a chance to turn over the salted fish. ā€

Thinking of this, he circled around the stele a few times, hoping to see any clue from it, but unfortunately, he found nothing but the jet-black eyes on the stele.

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, patted his head and said: "Hey, by the way, isn't there often a drop of blood in fantasy novels, why don't I give it a try? Anyway, it's just a big deal to lose a few drops of blood." ā€

Su Fan said just do it, put his finger in his mouth and bit it hard, the blood broke out of his fingers in an instant, he quickly put his palm on the body of the monument, and let the fresh blood flow onto it.

"My kidney, ten drops of blood is one drop of essence!" Su Fan looked at the blood flowing from his fingers, and couldn't help but feel secretly distressed.

Strange to say, as soon as his blood touched the stele, it suddenly seemed to boil, emitting puffs of red smoke, making a "zizi" sound, and then in Su Fan's surprised eyes, it slowly seeped into the stele, and finally disappeared, leaving no trace.

Just as he was wondering, Su Fan suddenly found that the place where the stone tablet was attached to the palm of his hand, the original jet-black was mixed with a little blood red, and the blood red gradually became thicker, and at the same time, it was constantly wriggling and changing, and finally in front of Su Fan's eyes, it condensed into six big characters.

Looking at the bloody font, Su Fan was in a good mood, he nodded and sighed faintly, and said, "Damn, it's really useful, sure enough, I can't deceive the fantasy words!"