The Super Immortal Doctor of the CEO Goddess

Boom!

A thick black smoke wafted out from the millstone, and the wooden sign exploded like thunder, completely turning into powder.

"I……"

Su Wei'ang's head was buzzing, and he couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the black powder scattered in his palm. He never thought that Ye Dingtian would directly penetrate the wooden sign before he crushed it.

And the implication of his words just now is that Ye Dingtian doesn't even intend to let their ancestor go, and is preparing to let their ancestor also sacrifice his blood on this horrible millstone?

In an instant, Su Weiang thought of the scene where his son's head was sucked dry. His whole body trembled involuntarily, his back felt cold, and he began to worry about his life.

"Master Ye, Master Ye, I was wrong, I was wrong. Since you need the blood of the ancestor, just let me go. Besides, if you crush the wooden sign, the ancestor will be here soon. This should not delay your important matter."

Su Weiang couldn't help but wail, feeling that the blood in his body seemed to be weakening. He had never considered the life or death of his ancestor. If he could let his ancestor die for him, he would definitely not hesitate at all.

"You, you are so shameless..."

Su Muxue knew that Su Weiang was shameless and worse than pigs and dogs, but she didn't expect him to have no bottom line and even say such words. She was so angry that her face turned blue.

"Yes, yes, Miss Mu Xue, you are right to scold me. I am shameless and I am afraid of death. Please, for the sake of the blood of the Su family flowing in our bodies, please let me go. I don't want to die!"

Su Weiang didn't care about others scolding him. When he saw that asking Ye Dingtian for help was useless, he turned directly to Su Muxue for help.

"Noisy, if you dare to talk too much again, your head will be like this."

As he spoke, Ye Dingtian thrust out a finger again. This finger flew out, brushing past Su Weiang's scalp and hitting the big tree next to him. The whole tree was pierced through, revealing a hole as big as a bowl.

"Oh my god..."

Su Weiang was so frightened that he immediately retracted his head. If the blow just now had hit his head, his head would probably have exploded like this, but he didn't dare to say another word.

Although this would certainly lead to his death, it is better to live a miserable life than to die. What if his ancestor came and turned the defeat around? Wouldn't he be able to survive again?

"Girl, it's not worth getting angry over a beast like this. He is doomed to die. Let him live a little longer. It will be good for you!"

Of course, if Ye Dingtian had not been afraid that the millstone would absorb blood too quickly and Su Muxue would not be able to bear it, a shameless person like Su Weiang would have died hundreds of times already.

"Yes, Grandpa, I know."

Su Muxue nodded, but she suddenly realized something and said, "Did Grandpa also lead Ye Cheng away?"

"Yes, time was too tight before, and the Su family's useless people were too weak. If we waited for them to regroup, something might happen. I asked Lao Tuozi to take him away from the Su family so that Xiao Hanchong could succeed and capture you to Kyoto to complete the scene just now. Don't worry, Yecheng is very safe!"

Ye Dingtian said with a smile.

"Yes, the young master is practicing a special technique now."

The hunchbacked old man said with a smile.

"I see. After Ye Cheng completes his training, he will definitely be very happy to see you, Grandpa."

Su Muxue said excitedly.

"No, you are the only one who knows about my faked death. Once he knows, it will ruin my plan. When he finds out that you have fallen into the Su family in Kyoto, that will be the day I leave."

Ye Dingtian shook his head.

"But if that's the case, Ye Cheng will definitely charge into Kyoto, and he'll probably be in danger!"

Su Muxue couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, this is a test for him, and I am also planning to use the Su family in Kyoto as his whetstone to sharpen his body!"

Ye Dingtian said with a smile.

"So, our Su family is completely a tool!"

Su Weiang, who was curled up on the millstone waiting to die, was extremely sad. He, his son, and their ancestor were going to sacrifice their blood on the millstone, and the Su family would be a stepping stone for Ye Cheng. When Su Weiang thought of this result, he felt like crying but had no tears.

at the same time.

Inside a mountain outside Kyoto, some old servants were cleaning the courtyard. This courtyard was the residence of Su Wuqun, the strongest ancestor of the Su family.

In the courtyard outside Su Wuqun, there stood a stele with strange patterns engraved on it. These elderly men were cleaning the courtyard. Suddenly, the next second, the stele exploded, broke into pieces, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"This this……"

In an instant, the faces of these old servants turned pale and they had no idea what was going on.

"Quick, go and report to the ancestor."

An elderly man immediately urged the people around him and shouted anxiously.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

In Su Wuqun's backyard living room, there was a huge coffin, and the sides of the coffin were engraved with special patterns.

An old man with a thin face, as thin as skin and bones, was sleeping in it. He had a head full of silver hair and there was no expression on his face, as if he was dead.

Soon, the old servant in the front yard rushed in, trembling and kneeling on the ground, saying in horror, "Ancestor, Ancestor, the inscription on the front yard is broken."

"What? The inscription is broken?"

In an instant, the old man lying in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, a strong murderous intent burst out.

Of course, this person is the ancestor of the Su family, Su Wuqun.

Su Wuqun is the most talented warrior in the Su family for hundreds of years. He is almost the record holder for Su family martial arts. When he was seventy years old, he entered the realm of great success in Hua Jin.

Later, in order to allow Su Wuqun to enter the peak realm of Hua Jin, the Su family mobilized the entire clan's strength and all the resources for the cultivation of the Su family's warriors, and finally the Su family had another ancestor in the late Hua Jin stage to take charge.

Although the Su family's cultivation resources were exhausted at that time, cutting off the cultivation path of one or two generations of the Su family, Su Wuqun's strength made the Kyoto Su family become the top wealthy family in Kyoto, and quickly made up for the losses.

Although Su Wuqun has tried his best to find the way to become an earthly immortal over the years, he is too old and has almost no hope.

He is now over 120 years old, and currently can only use this method to lock the vitality in his body and maintain his life. As long as he lives one more day, the Su family's position in Kyoto will be as solid as a rock, and no one dares to move.

No family in Kyoto is crazy enough to provoke a grandmaster at the peak of Huajin. Even though Su Wuqun is nearing the end of his life and won't have many years left, and will most likely die after taking action, the revenge of a grandmaster at the peak of Huajin before his death is something no one can bear.

So even though he had slept peacefully for so many years, no blind guy in Kyoto dared to take action against the Su family.

However, he did not expect that the inscription on the front yard would explode. In other words, the current head of the Su family crushed the wooden sign he had left behind. The Su family was in trouble and there were signs of it being destroyed.

"Who dares to attack my Su family? Do you think I'm dead?"

Su Wuqun swung his hand suddenly, and the coffin board above him flew out immediately. He flew out of the coffin in an instant, and the dark crutch beside him suddenly flew into his palm. His silver hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes flashed with sharp and indifferent light, like two hidden swords, looking towards the direction of the Su family's ancestral home...