Chapter 2: Martial Arts Master
Bai Yunxi refused the marriage contract and left indifferently, and the atmosphere was a little solemn for a while.
"Since my daughter doesn't agree, we elders can't go against her. Thinking of the friendship with your Su family before my Bai family, you can take this million, and it will take a long time to save a little. After Bai Rongqi finished speaking, An Rong, the housekeeper on the side, opened a box and put it in front of Su Li.
Looking at the money in the box, Su Li instantly understood that the other party had already prepared to regret the marriage.
However, instead of being annoyed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since the Bai family regrets the marriage, then forget it and say goodbye." Standing up, Su Li turned around to leave.
"Get the money." Bai Rongqi said.
"No need!" Su Li replied lightly, and walked out without turning his head.
What are you kidding, he is a master of the Transformation God Realm who has condensed the Yin God, even if he is a respected existence in the Immortal Sect, how can he care about this worldly money.
"Humph! Insatiable. Rong Qi, just let him go? Ning Lan on the side said very unhappily.
"Isn't it a good thing that this kid is gone?" Bai Rongqi looked at her puzzled.
"Humph! Do you think this kid will easily give up such a good opportunity to climb our Bai family? Ning Lan reminded in a cold voice.
"Yes, young master, I think that kid may be holding back some bad ideas, I have to guard against it." An Rong, the housekeeper on the side, rolled his eyes and immediately reminded in a whisper.
Hearing this, Bai Rongqi couldn't help frowning and fell into deep thought.
"The old man values affection, if he knows it, he will definitely fulfill the marriage contract. That kid will definitely find a way to meet the old man, and we must not let our daughter marry such a poor ghost. Ning Lan continued to analyze.
I have to say that there is indeed some truth in her words, and Bai Rongqi couldn't help but nodded.
"Uncle An, you go and make arrangements, don't let that kid appear in Los Angeles again. Give him five million, and that's the end of it. ”
Bai Qirong is not a bad person, thinking that things that can be solved with money are not a problem.
"Yes." In response, Uncle An immediately turned around to make arrangements, but a look of greed flashed in his eyes.
Su Li came out of the Bai family's villa No. 88, turned his head to look at the gloomy aura that enveloped the entire villa, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Hey! It's all fate. ”
He originally thought that the Bai family would admit his relatives, and then help the Bai family break this feng shui bureau, but now it seems that there is no need.
Since the Bai family regrets the marriage, it has nothing to do with him, and it naturally has nothing to do with him whether the Bai family will be ruined in the future.
In a short time, he disappeared into the night.
After a while, a van chased in the direction of Su Li's departure, and soon disappeared into the night.
Soon, Su Li took a taxi and came to the edge of a lake beach on the outskirts of the city.
It's called West Beach, and it's right on the edge of West Water Lake.
Looking at the scenery on the side of the road, Su Lizhong's long-sealed memory was suddenly hooked.
After passing a lake beach and turning a grove of trees, you will see two long-abandoned houses, which are already crawling with plants and vines, but one of them clearly shows signs of being burned by fire.
Looking at this familiar environment, all the memories of my childhood spurted out like a volcanic eruption.
Scenes flashed in his mind like a movie, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
This is the place where he once lived with his grandfather, and it is also the warmest memory.
As soon as I stepped into the house where I once lived, a smell of mold, dampness and desolation rushed in.
"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, because he had already discovered that there were people in this abandoned house.
This person is still a martial arts master, but his breath is unstable, and he can smell a trace of blood in the air carefully.
"Hurt?!" Su Li instantly concluded that this person was wounded, and he was probably fleeing hiding here.
He was about to open his mouth to ask, but his heart froze, and he couldn't help but look back at the door.
At this moment, four men came running quickly, with knives and sacks and ropes in their hands.
Is it to hunt down the man inside?!!
No, these four are just ordinary people, and they can't be the opponents of the martial artists in them at all.
"Boy, I'm pretty good at choosing a place, well, the feng shui here is good, hum." The one who spoke was obviously the one who took the lead, burly and powerful.
"You're talking to me?" Su Li looked at the other party and asked lightly.
"Nonsense, Lao Tzu has followed you all the way from the Bai family." The big man snorted.
"You were sent by the Bai family?" Su Li asked again, but there was already a slight chill in his tone.
"Brother Biao, don't talk nonsense with this kid, hurry up and finish it, let's go to Sister Hong's place." One of his subordinates licked his tongue and sneered.
"Do it." Brother Biao stopped talking nonsense, and as soon as he gave an order, the four of them immediately rushed over and killed with knives.
Su Li was about to make a move, but he heard several sounds of breaking the air from the abandoned house.
"Woohoo!"
In the next second, a scream sounded, and all four people who rushed to the ground fell to the ground, each with a dry branch stuck in their necks.
Blood spurted wildly, and several people struggled and convulsed for a while before they stopped.
A figure walked out of the deserted house, this is an old man, silver-haired, dressed in martial arts, and his bearing is extraordinary.
However, his face was pale, there were obvious blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his breath was not very stable.
"Who are you?" Su Li looked at the other party.
"Don't be afraid, young man, I killed these people, you should leave quickly. Ahem, cough ......" After the old man finished speaking, there was another cough, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding again.
"Why are you helping me?" Su Li asked again.
"The old man can't get used to this kind of villain, they all deserve to die."
"You're hurt?" Su Li didn't show any fear, but asked calmly.
And at this moment, there was a burst of killing intent in the night sky, which made people feel cold.
"Hahaha, it's hard to protect yourself and you still have time to save people, stupid!" A smug laugh came, and a figure appeared next to several corpses at the gate.
Seeing this, the old man's face sank, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy and put on a defensive posture.
"Little brother, run for your life."
Su was warm, at this time, the old man was still concerned about the safety of others, this person was good.
"No one can leave today, they all have to die." The voice of the person who came was cold, and he looked arrogant in controlling the overall situation.
"Old ghost Luo, the old man is a big deal to die with you." The old man snorted coldly and rushed over with a look of death.
Return to the Yuan Palm!
Youyuan Slash!
The two of them hit each other in an instant, and for a while the figures flickered, and the strong wind blew the dead branches and rotten leaves in the yard.