"I said that if you want to get back the identity token, unless Chu Yunfan comes in person!"

After Chu Bufan finished speaking, he also turned around and returned to the Yellow Character Courtyard.

Chu Qisheng stood in place in a daze, unable to understand how things came to be like this.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that one day, Deacon Chu will also feel embarrassed."

On the side, Luo Liang said with a smile.

Chu Qisheng glanced at Luo Liang and did not speak.

"Tut-tut......"

"I remember when you competed with others for the position of deacon, it was a great bravery, and anyone who stood in the way was plotted."

Chu Qisheng ignored it, and after glancing at Luo Liang, he turned around and left.

Looking at the other party's back, Luo Liang was bored, stretched his waist, and continued to live a bad life by himself.

In the room, Chu Bufan thought of Chu Qisheng's attitude, and frowned slightly.

This Chu Qisheng, is he really thinking about himself?

Shaking his head, Chu Bufan put away his thoughts and fell into cultivation.

These spirit stones in his hands must be transformed into strength as soon as possible.

Not only to bring his father's spiritual position into the ancestral shrine, but also to rescue his mother, all of them need strength.

Thinking of his mother, Chu Bufan was a little puzzled.

The mother's surname is Ying, and throughout the entire Great Xia Dynasty, I have never heard of this surname.

It seems that maybe the mother's family is outside the Great Xia Dynasty.

Chu Bufan didn't know much about the world outside the Great Xia Dynasty, maybe when his strength was enough, he would have the opportunity to understand everything outside.

Soon, the spiritual energy in the room surged, and Chu Bufan ran the exercises, cooperating with the spiritual stone to begin to improve his cultivation.

It's night.

In a splendid mansion, the inside is brightly lit.

Su Long pulled Su Xiyue through it and kept admonishing.

"Sister, let me tell you, this time it is the three princes who are feasting on all the geniuses of the new martial arts, and everyone here is stronger than Chu Bufan in terms of strength and status."

"Listen to my brother, give up that guy Chu Bufan, and pursue your own happiness!"

Su Xiyue didn't listen to it at all, and kept thinking about whether Chu Bufan had entered the Martial Mansion.

She didn't know that Chu Bufan had already entered the Huangzi Courtyard, and had had clashes with Chu Yunfan and some old students before.

It wasn't until Su Long took Su Xiyue to a group of brocade-clothed youths that he came back to his senses.

"Third prince, ladies and gentlemen, this is the sister-in-law, Su Xiyue!"

Su Long looked flattering and licked his face.

"Shemei has just joined the Wufu, so please give me more help in the future."

The reason why Su Long is like this is only because everyone present has a high status.

Not to mention anything else, the three princes are high and powerful, not only have a deep background, but even the bloodline is also strong, and they are the middle grade bloodline of the heavenly rank.

The others are more or less from big families, with strong backgrounds and extraordinary talents.

"Su Long, I didn't expect you to be five big and three thick, and you would have such a sister from a small family of jasper."

One of the young men was surprised and looked at Su Xiyue's gaze glowing green.

I have to say that Su Xiyue is indeed good-looking and has a good temperament.

It's the kind of soft and weak type that is lovable.

And the third prince, who was the host, just looked at it and ignored it.

As a prince, what woman has never seen.

The woman he pursues must have something extraordinary.

Just now, he could see at a glance that Su Xiyue was not his favorite type, so he had a cold attitude.

Su Long didn't care, just licked his face and smiled.

Su Xiyue glanced around, looking very afraid.

Feel like little sheep, entering a pack of wolves, and everyone looks at them with bad intentions.

"Third prince, it's okay, why don't you let Sister Su Long dance for us?"

Just then, someone on the side proposed.

"It's a good move."

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Wine and beauty, solo dance under the moon, what an artistic conception."

Su Xiyue shook her head again and again, pulling Su Long's arm for help, and she was about to cry.

Su Long was also embarrassed in place, and had the heart to refute, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Jump, jump!"

Someone on the side urged.

"Brother, I'm ......"

Su Xiyue looked at Su Long, and her pleading look was distressing.

Su Long was about to speak, when he was suddenly kicked away.

"Fuck you, we let your sister dance, it's to look at her, don't be mischievous."

Then he looked at Su Xiyue and stretched out his hand to touch the other party's face.

"Beauty, come, let my brother touch it."

Su Xiyue avoided in fear, tears kept slipping, and her expression was full of helplessness.

On the ground, Su Long was also startled, and hurriedly begged.

"Third prince, princes, please let my sister go."

"Fuck off."

"yes, get out of here, don't get in our way."

Su Long was kicked out, leaving the helpless Su Xiyue trembling.

Su Long sat outside the mansion in a daze.

"Sister ......"

He realized that he might have done something wrong and would hurt his sister, and he felt guilty in his heart.

Immediately, Su Long got up and wanted to break into the mansion and rescue Su Xiyue.

But before he could go in, he was kicked out again.

"Su Long, a little self-aware, the little Su family also wants to cling to wealth, remember, you are just a dog!"

In the face of humiliation, Su Long was not angry, he was worried about his sister.

"Please, let me in......"

In the face of Su Long's request, the disciple guarding the door was indifferent.

For a while, Su Long was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

On the other side, Luo Liang found Chu Bufan.

"Senior brother, stop cultivating, my brother will take you to a good place."

"Don't go!"

Chu Bufan immediately refused, he just wanted to cultivate well.

"Senior brother, can you not roll up like this, isn't he fragrant on a messy life?"

Seeing that Chu Bufan was indifferent, Luo Liang interrupted Chu Bufan's cultivation, pulled up the other party and left.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Bufan was a little annoyed.

"Don't roll up, I'll take you to play."

Luo Liang said as he pulled Chu Bufan towards the Tianzi Courtyard.

When Chu Bufan followed Luo Liang to a mansion, he happened to meet Su Long kneeling helplessly on the ground, crying bitterly.

Seeing this, Chu Bufan had a bad premonition in his heart, and he crossed Luo Liang and came to Su Long's side.

"Su Long, why are you here?"

Su Long looked up a little stunned.

When he saw Chu Bufan, his expression was anxious.

"Quick, quick, save my sister......"

"What happened?"

Su Long cried and told the story again, ignoring why Chu Bufan was in the Martial Mansion and why he was here.

After Chu Bufan listened, he suddenly kicked Su Long, punched and kicked and scolded.

"Su Long, do you have such a brother?"

"You're still not human?"

"If something happens to Xiyue, I'll abolish you!"

In the face of Chu Bufan's violent beating, Su Long could only cover his head and blame himself.

Chu Bufan stopped his movements, looked up at the mansion in front of him, and a cold light flashed.

"Damn it!"

"If something happens to Xiyue, you will all have to be buried together!"

As he spoke, he was about to rush in.

But Luo Liang grabbed it and dissuaded.

"Don't mess around, this is the mansion of the three princes, and you will die if you break in!"

"Get out of here!"

Chu Bufan angrily shook off Luo Liang and went straight to the mansion.

"Hey, you wait......"

It's a pity that Chu Bufan has already rushed into the mansion.