Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

This is Daxia, the Su family.

Even a saint can't be presumptuous.

Chapter 155 What a big boy really gives me a long face

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Wearing a white and elegant robe, Su's father, who used the four-elephant array to hide his body and aura, discovered the intruder in his back garden.

One is a female cultivator who is wearing a red dress, looks top-notch, and has an outstanding figure.

Although he couldn't see through the realm of this female cultivator, but from the fact that he couldn't see through her cultivation at all, Father Su understood that this should be the intruder at the saint level.

But the other person, he couldn't find a trace no matter what.

"Damn it, could it be that he was discovered?" Su's father's fox eyes turned cold, knowing that the incoming enemy would be difficult to deal with, and immediately planned to launch a large formation to suppress the entire Su residence.

But at this moment, a slightly cold but extremely kind voice sounded from behind him.

"Father? What are you doing here in broad daylight?"

Su's father broke out in a cold sweat from the sudden sound.

You must know that he has absolute control over the Four Elephant formation, even if a real saint broke into their Su family, it would be difficult to find him under the cover of the formation.

But this person unexpectedly appeared behind him without anyone noticing. If it was an enemy attack, he might lose his life now.

But fortunately, this person is his eldest son.

"You bastard, if you don't come to see your father first when you get home, what are you doing here in the back garden?"

After knowing the identity of the person who came, Su's father also lost his previous cautious look, and got out of the hidden bushes with a swipe.

The so-called Lao Tzu scolding his son is justified.

Although he realized that his son had undergone a radical change, even he couldn't see through his cultivation.

But after all, this is his father's sperm and mother's blood, a big son who has been raised for more than 20 years, and the call of blood makes him stand up again.

"You boy, why did you become so strong all of a sudden, you can't even see through the depths of your father." Su's father looked Su Xunge up and down, his proud expression not concealed.

His own seed has become a leader, so how can he be unhappy as an old man?

Su Xunge also showed a rare sincere smile: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have the face to come back."

"But why are you the only one at home, where are Niang and Jie'er?"

At the semi-holy state, Su Xunge's six senses of spiritual consciousness cover a very wide range.

He could check the situation at home clearly outside Su's residence, but he only found his old father, so he asked this question.

Hearing this, Father Su's friendly expression changed, and he immediately drooped his face and said, "You kid still has the guts to say that it's okay to mess with flowers and grass outside, and you dare to take them home."

Su Xunge was taken aback: "Did Jie'er find out?"

Su's father replied: "Needless to say, you left in a hurry, and there will be no news if you stuff the two of them in the sage's small world. Although I intend to help you hide it, father, how can paper cover the fire? Jie'er is angry." However, your mother took her out to relax."

After finishing speaking, Father Su winked at the garden suspiciously again, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you abduct that girl again, a saint, you really give me face."

In Su's father's opinion, Long Zhi should also be a woman from a good family that Su Xunge abducted by illegal means, but the identity of this saint made him a little dumbfounded.

"What do you mean abducted? Do I look like that kind of person, your son?" Su Xunge frowned, and immediately waved to Long Zhi, signaling her to come over.

Long Zhi had noticed the situation here early in the morning, but due to Su Xunge's lustful power, he didn't dare to take any action, just stood there and waited.

Seeing Su Xunge greet him at this time, he walked over on lotus steps.

"Long Zhi met Master Su."

Long Zhi twiddled the sleeves of the red robe, bowed generously to Su's father, and immediately walked behind Su Xunge, standing still like a doorpost.

It stands to reason that this is nothing more than an ordinary etiquette, but it can't stand Longzhi's strength. A saint is so respectful to his son and even salutes himself. Father Su feels that his little heart can't accept it.

"You boy...!" Su's father winked at Su Xunge with lingering fear, signaling for him to explain the matter clearly to him.

But Su Xunge waved his hands disapprovingly: "Long Zhi is not an outsider, so you can just tell me what you want, father."

Say it.

Father Su's face was filled with sweat.

After repeatedly confirming that his son was not being coerced or controlled, the old man believed that his son had really subdued a saint.

Although Su Xunge treats Long Zhi casually, Father Su doesn't dare to neglect him.

After all, he is a saint. In the current Zhongzhou, he would tremble three times when he stomped his feet, so he led Su Xunge to invite Longzhi to his study.

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"So, Fellow Daoist Longzhi is the leader of Xiao Nantian's great clan, a descendant of the Blood Dragon Emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago!" After the initial acquaintance, Su's father was even more horrified by Longzhi's identity.

The dignified generations of emperors and empresses, the saints of the world, others shunned him for fear of being missed, but at this moment he stood respectfully behind his son, looking like a maid. Father Su felt that his three views had been severely impacted.

"Back to Master Su, that's just Long Zhi's previous identity, and now I'm just the master's servant." Long Zhi looked at Su Xunge with an expression on his face.

Father Su covered his face, not daring to look any further.

I haven't seen the good guy for more than a month. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Father Su would have listened to it as a small talk.

"Fellow Daoist, you are serious. Since you have followed my family to search for songs, you will be a guest of our Su family. You can just call me by my name in the future."

Father Su felt that he couldn't stand a saint calling him master.

Right now, their Su family is in an age of desolation, and it is a great joy to have a saint sit in charge, how dare they instruct them.

It was Su Xunge who was heartless and let people call him master.

"No, I have to talk to this kid later." Su's father slandered secretly, and then asked Su Xunge suspiciously: "Xunge, what cultivation level are you now?"

This question is very important. Su Xunge must have gained a lot of opportunities in Xiao Nantian's place to hide his body under the saint formation and tame a living saint.

But Su's father didn't think too high.

After all, the time is too short, no matter how evil Su Xunge is, he still has to follow the basic law of practice.

"Peak Wu Zun? Or have you reached the realm of great power?"

"Jie'er has progressed by leaps and bounds during the period of time you left, and has already touched the barrier of power. If you are not better than her, just wait until someone comes back and ask you to settle the score."

Before Su Xunge left, he was only at the third level of Wu Zun, so Father Su had such a guess.

But what he never expected was that Su Xunge's words almost made him jump off the stool from the roof.

Chapter 156

"It's only in the semi-saint realm. Ordinary saints come and kill as many as they want." Su Xunge said in a neutral tone, taking a sip of tea.

The deceitful color in the corner of his eyes showed that he also wanted to see how his always calm father would behave after hearing the news.

As he saw, Father Su's fox eyes widened unreasonably in an instant, and his plump and cold lips were so wide that he could almost stuff an apple.

"You...you kid...you kid didn't tease your father, did you?"

"Half-holy?"

"How many saints come to kill?"

It was too outrageous, so outrageous that it completely shattered Father Su's three views.

He can be considered a well-informed person, but he has never heard of any Tianjiao who can break through more than ten realms in more than a month, and can strike down and kill a saint.

But soon, Su Xunge's actions dispelled Su's father's doubts and made him shut his mouth completely.

With a single point of his finger, the four elephant formations in the Su family's mansion suddenly buzzed continuously, and then a stream of light shot out from Father Su's arms and landed on his hand.

It was a golden seal, and it was also a terrifying holy vessel, engraved with statues of the four holy beasts.

It is the core of the formation hub of the Su Family's Four Elephant Formation, and it is also the symbol of the identity of the Su Family Patriarchs in the past.

It has been hidden in the sea of ​​air by Su's father to be warmed up all the time, but it never thought that it would be taken out by Su Xunge lightly at this moment.

"Well, I can do it this way."

Su Xunge played with the gold seal, and said to Su's father indifferently.

However, he secretly observed the old man's surprised expression with a sneer.

"Is this... is this the power of the law?" Father Su stammered. Just now, he felt a magical power penetrate his sea of ​​qi.

He knew it was Su Xunge's method, so he didn't stop it, but even so, being able to extract something from the sea of ​​energy of others was enough to shock Father Su.

"That's right, the law of the void, the power that can control space, dad, if you don't have anything to do, you might be able to comprehend it if you practice the Quasi-Emperor Scripture of the Tiger King Splitting the Sky."

Su Xunge said lightly, while reaching out his hand to return the gold seal to Father Su.

It's just that Su's father didn't pick it up. Instead, he sighed solemnly, "Xunge, you've grown up."

"This golden seal is a family heirloom of our Su family. Dad wanted to pass it on to you last time, but you didn't accept it. It's just right to take it away this time, so you don't need to return it to me."

Su Xunge's complex expression of relief, relief, and gratitude touched Su Xunge a little.

It is a very pleasant thing to make your parents proud of you.

But he doesn't want to accept something like the golden seal that represents responsibility.

The azure blue luster flickered, and Su Xunge Guzi stuffed the golden seal back into Father Su's sea of ​​anger: "Your thinking is beautiful, I still need your help, don't think about resigning so early. ah."

Father Su's embarrassed expression of being seen through immediately became relieved again.

With a long sigh, Su's father sighed as if he had let go of the burden on his heart: "I, Su Wangge, am not ashamed of my ancestors, and our Su family is going to produce another saint!"

The past years kept flashing in Su's father's mind. The Su family used to be a big family with a prosperous population and a saint in charge.

And at that time, he, Su Wangge, was just a dandy who idled around all day long.

But a dark turmoil wiped out all the foundations of the Su family, and everyone in the family, old and young, died fighting for him as the young master.

From that day on, Su Wangge seemed to be a different person.

Conspiracy, flattery, no matter how dark the method is, as long as it can stabilize the power of the Su family, Su Wangge doesn't care at all.

Even bearing the infamy of a butcher, he readily accepted it.

The reason is that I don't want those relatives who have passed away to bleed in vain.

And today.

His son, the bastard that he had never been optimistic about before, actually fulfilled his wish for 20 years. How can he not feel relieved, how can he not shed tears.

"Okay, okay, as expected of my son, dad is proud of you." Father Su vented his emotions on his own, and the grievance, unwillingness, and resentment in his heart all burst out at this moment.

If Su's mother hadn't taken Bai Jie out to relax, he would probably be crying with his wife in his arms.

"Dad, don't worry, he's just a saint. Your son and I aim to become the Great Emperor. It's too early for you to cry now."

Su Xunge looked at the sad Father Su, and vaguely guessed the reason for his throbbing.

In such a large family, only he and Su Wangge have two surnames Su at the moment, and the blood stained on their backs cannot be described in words.

In his own memory, since he was born, he has never seen Father Su have such a happy smile.

It is also a great honor for Su Xunge to make his relatives feel at ease for him.

"Is the restricted area right? One day I will make you pay for your blood!"

For a traveler, Su Xunge didn't have the fear of the restricted area that the aborigines in this world had in his heart.

If there are enemies, then just knock them down yourself.

As long as you dare to show your health bar, there will be no boss that he can push back.

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After appeasing Su's father and settling Long Zhi's residence.

Su Xunge strolled outside the sages' small world, the core of the Su family.

From the outside, this place is just an ordinary bamboo forest.

But in the depths of the bamboo forest, there is hidden an extraterritorial space opened up by ancient saints, which is the manifestation of the law of the saint's way.

At first, this small world was only less than a thousand feet in size, but after tens of thousands of years, after the descendants of the Su family invested a lot of resources, this space is no less than the size of a small country outside, and even the pure aura in it, It is stronger than most of the caves in the world.

It is the core treasure of the Su family.