C110 The Su Clan's Trap?

However, it was only for a short moment, but everything was calm again.

The yellow-robed old Daoist looked at Hsiao Hee in disbelief and muttered in despair.

"Impossible, this is impossible …"

At that moment, he felt the spiritual energy in Hsiao Hee's body being as strong as the sea. He was like a small boat drifting on the sea in the middle of a violent storm. In an instant, he was in danger of being crushed like a dried twig.

By the time he reacted, Hsiao Hee had already retracted his momentum.

The process happened in a blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, the evil ways cultivated by the Weasel Daoist had long since collapsed. Even his dantian was completely empty.

Was he crippled?

The Weasel Daoist wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He kneeled down in front of Hsiao Hee, as if still possessed.

"It's over, it's all over!"

He suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs as he scrambled out of the office door, shouting nonstop.

"Devil, he's a devil …"

"Hsiao Hee, what did you do?"

Seeing this scene, Su Ruyu's face showed even more fear. She subconsciously took a step away from Hsiao Hee.

Even Su Guangyao and Su Yun, who was the closest to Hsiao Hee, didn't know what had happened.

The yellow-robed old man directly knelt down in front of Hsiao Hee as if he was shocked by the wind.

[That is so weird.]

However, this old Daoist didn't look like a good person either, so Su Yun wasn't too shocked. On the contrary, she was somewhat relieved.

Seated beside Hsiao Hee, she seemed to have suddenly gained courage, as she raised her head to face the person from Du family.

"I wonder why Steward Zhao is here?"

Du Lih, who was on the wheelchair, was still in a coma.

The old man behind the wheelchair gripped his hands tightly, and pressed his fingers on the mop of the wheelchair. Because he was using too much strength, his face was a little pale.

Taoist Huang Shu was an expert of the Huang Qi Sect, his abilities and methods were evident to all in the Du family.

And right now, the reason why he had to rely on Du family to intimidate others was because he was finished with merely the time he had to shake hands with Hsiao Hee.

The old man found it hard to accept this.

However, this was a company owned by the Su family, so no one would be crazy enough to try to kill someone here.

After the elder confirmed his safety, he immediately became confident.

Hsiao Hee was a hard nut, but that didn't mean that Su family was the same.

His gaze fell on Su Guangyao, and berated sternly, "Director Su, is this how your Su family treats its guests?"

Facing the questioning of the old man, Su Guangyao was in a bit of a dilemma. He looked at Hsiao Hee and hurriedly explained with an apologetic smile.

"No, Elder Zhao, you misunderstand."

"Hmph, what misunderstanding? Look at our young master."

When the old man saw Su Guangyao yield, his tone became even more arrogant. He didn't even give him the chance to speak and directly continued.

"Your Su family really has a good son-in-law. He doesn't put my Du family in his eyes at all. Does he really want to bring about his own destruction?"

This —

Su Guangyao became speechless from the elder's pressure, he didn't know what to say.

All of a sudden, he was envious of Hsiao Hee. He could do whatever he wanted and be free and unrestrained.

When he, Su Guangyao, couldn't do it, every word he said, every step he took, every decision he made, all these could make the current situation of Su family even worse.

He could not be as reckless as Hsiao Hee, because what he carried on his shoulder was the lives of nearly a hundred people from the Su family.

The moment Du family was enraged, the scene of his Hsiao family being broken all those years ago seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

Seeing that Su Guangyao didn't reply, the elder snorted coldly and his gaze landed on Su Yun arrogantly.

"As a child of Su family, you actually allowed your husband to do as he pleases. Are you worthy of your dead parents!?"

"You …"

Su Yun wanted to retort, but realized that what the old man said wasn't unreasonable.

For a moment, she too fell into silence.

All along, he had agreed to his grandpa's pleas to use the marriage contract to save Hsiao Hee from being hunted down by his enemies.

From the moment Hsiao Hee was humiliated to the moment he became so arrogant and unrestrained, it was as if he had never been able to persuade her like a wife.

On the other hand, he was just adding inconvenience to Su family. Was he really worthy of his parents?

It had to be said that the old man was worthy of being the butler of the two generations of Du family's Patriarchs. With just this mouth and tongue alone, he had caused everyone in the Su family to be rendered speechless.

Su Ruyu was filled with righteous indignation, so excited that she started to echo him.

"That's right, Su Yun, do you owe your parents, and Su family?!"

"I —"

Su Yun was embarrassed once again. She suddenly turned her head. She knew she couldn't cry, but she still wanted someone to rely on.

At this moment, Hsiao Hee's hand landed on her shoulders.

Then he pulled Su Yun into his arms and looked at the old man behind the wheelchair.

"Go back, you can arrange things for your young master Du Lih."

Hsiao Hee said nonchalantly, "I was the one who injured him. Whatever tricks you want, just come at me."

You alone?

The old man laughed coldly, "Brat, do you really think that you alone can fight against my Du family?"

"I don't know if I can resist."

Hsiao Hee smiled, his face still showed no fear, "But, right now, your Young Master is dead for sure."

"You …"

The old man didn't expect Hsiao Hee to be so relaxed when he mentioned the entire Du family.

All of a sudden, his face turned dark as he looked at Hsiao Hee coldly.

After all, this young man was just putting on an act and trying to intimidate him.

Or was he really fearless?

The people from Hsiao family were able to take over the underground boxing arena once again.

I heard that even his Han family suffered greatly at the hands of the Hsiao family.

The elder thought rapidly in his heart as he stared at Hsiao Hee. However, his gaze was getting heavier.

He suddenly thought of Daoist Weasel's previous series of reactions, and his heart skipped a beat.

There was no need to think too much about the Du family. He only felt that someone was helping the Hsiao family, but had never considered about one thing.

The person who brought death back to life from the Hsiao family, was actually the infamous trash from the entire Jiangxia City. That joke from the Su family — — Hsiao Hee!

"You …"

Thinking about this, the old man's expression changed drastically. The hand holding the wheelchair was covered in cold sweat.

Hsiao Hee just sat there and waited patiently for the old man to come back to his senses.

Then he smiled and spoke easily.

"What? There's too much information in your head."

"No, that's impossible. How could it be you? How could that person be you!? "

The old man shook his head in disbelief, still unable to accept this terrible reality.

"Elder Zhao? What's the matter with you? "

Seeing that the old man seemed to be in a bit of a daze, Su Ruyu's heart leaped into her throat and she couldn't help but ask.

"Su Ruyu!" Haha, I understand, this is all a trap that your Su family had set for us! "

The old man suddenly burst into laughter. He glared at Su Ruyu, his gaze devoid of any of his previous kindness.

He pointed at Su Ruyu as he laughed at himself.

"Wow!" It is no wonder you are Su Changshan. Your Su family has been acting for two to three years.