A handsome young man and his guardian deity walked towards the place where Su Daoming was.
That young master gazed intensely at the elegant woman in front of Su Dao, and repeatedly made eye contact with the guardian.
That guard was a Seventh Grade Martial King, he came to Su Dao's side and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I have something to discuss with you, can my Young Master take your place? As a token of gratitude, my Young Master is willing to give you 100 taels of silver."
"What a big handwriting, one hundred and two silver coins are enough for the living expenses of a family of three for a month." A middle-aged man behind Su Dao woke up and muttered in a low voice.
Get out
Su Dao Xing didn't even open his eyes and just replied with a single word.
"In Xicheng, no one dares to offend the young master of the Hua Manor. You're looking for death!" The guard's face twisted in a scowl as he threw a punch at Su Daowei's chest.
Su Dao Xing Shi Zhang Zhen Gong, his body shook violently.
Boom
That guardian's fist slammed into Su Dao Xing's body, the shockwave causing the blood and flesh on his fist to instantly evaporate, his bones shattering into pieces.
"Ah!" The guardian let out a miserable cry and retreated backward.
The people in line, including the young woman, were shocked and retreated to one side.
Everyone's gaze turned to Su Dao Xing, who still looked like he was meditating with his eyes closed.
"Sir, you must avenge me." The guardian said to the elegant young noble.
Young Master Hua's face was gloomy as he stared at Su Dao Xing, saying: "Didn't my escort tell you that I am Young Master Hua of the Hua Manor?"
Su Dao Xing did not respond and remained with his eyes closed, cultivating his spirit.
"Even if you are the Lord of the City, you cannot treat me with such an attitude. Since you are rude, I will send you to hell." Huagongzi was the Fifteenth Martial King, he emitted a thought, and the thought condensed into a white tiger's virtual shadow behind him, roaring loudly, one punch like a fierce tiger bursting out of the gate and rushing towards Su Dao Xing.
Su Dao Xing Shi Zhang Zhen Gong.
Slap
Hua Gongzi's fist slammed into Su Daoming's body, causing his arm to shatter and turn into fragments.
"It's impossible" Huagongzi stared at his right arm, which had instantly turned into fragments. He felt as if he was in a dream, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes. He gazed at Su Daoxing with terror, "You are the Sect Master, you must be the Sect Master."
The young master ordered a slave of the Wu Wang in the distance: "Hurry up and invite my father, saying that his precious son's right arm was broken by someone."
"A distant imperial guard of the Huafu immediately flew towards the Huafu."
"Young Master Zong, you just wait. My father is also a master, and when he comes, he'll teach you another lesson." Huagongzi shouted at Su Daoxing with a stern expression.
The people around were discussing it enthusiastically.
"Hua Gongzi was actually beaten by this stranger and had one arm broken, now that's troublesome. The Hua Manor is famous for being protective of their own, once the strong ones from the Hua Manor arrive, that stranger will probably not survive, unless he has a powerful background."
"Who is this strange young master? I know all the young masters of the City of Xi, but I have never seen this stranger before."
"Look, the two brothers Hua An and Hua Xiong from Huafu have arrived. Hua An is the eldest son of the old family head and has already become a master of the hundred veins, just one step away from becoming a cultivator. Hua Xiong is an old-fashioned master, although he has not yet become a master of the hundred veins, his combat power is extraordinary."
Hua Fu's two masters, Hua An and Hua Xiong, arrived at the gate of Xi Tang under the guidance of a servant.
Su Dao Xing suddenly realized that this Hua Xiong was actually Hua Zhong Shi, whom he had met on the second floor a few days ago.
"Father, Second Uncle. Hurry up and take action, kill this young Zong Shi, it was him who broke my son's arm." Huagongzi immediately came to the front of the two Zong Shis with a crying face.
"It's you." Hua Xiong looked at Su Daochang with a glance, recognized him, took a step forward and shouted: "That day in the second floor of the painting building, I didn't have a general understanding with you. I didn't expect you to break my nephew's arm. Today, I want to teach you a lesson, so that you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
Su Dao woke up and opened his eyes, scanning Hua Xiong with a faint gaze, saying: "Hua Gongzi, you're not in bad shape."
"It's too late to beg for mercy now, even if you kneel down before me, I will still teach you a lesson today." Hua Xiong emitted his intent, which condensed into two white tigers behind him. He manipulated the White Tiger Fighting Qi, and his palms were filled with it.
Hua Xiong's palms fell like thunderbolts and slapped Su Daochang's body.
Su Dao Xing was still shaken by the aftermath of his previous move.
Hua Xiong is a master, and a master's single move is not trivial. How can the martial king like Hua Gongzi compare to him?
However, Hua Xiong's palms struck Su Daochang's body, shattering his defense, and the shockwave shattered his own palms.
Hua Xiong stared at the connection between his arm and wrist, which seemed to have been cut off like a sickle, with an incredulous expression, muttering to himself: "Even the master of the Hundred Pulse Sect couldn't sever my palm, how could you possibly sever my palm?"
Su Dao Xing revealed a sneering smile, gazing at Hua Xiong, and said: "From now on, you don't have to tell everyone that the Bai Mai Sect Master can't cut off your palm. Today is indeed the day when a Bai Mai Sect Master cut off your palm."
"Hua An, the master of the Hundred Pulse Sect, walked up and let Hua Xiong retreat. With a cold gaze, he stared at Su Dao Xing, 'Since you are the master of the Hundred Pulse Sect, I'll come to meet you.'"
Hua An is a master of the Hundred Pulse Sect and he was only half a step away from becoming a cultivator, strictly speaking, he was already a half-step cultivator.
Su Dao Xing lightly swept a glance at Hua An, who was half a step behind him.
Hua An immediately became enraged, and behind him, seven white tigers emerged from the void. In an instant, he was like a tiger king descending upon the world, unstoppable and unbridled.
"You hit the small one and provoke the old one. You hit me, will you provoke my dad?" Su Dao Xing was not afraid of Hua An, nor was he afraid of the Hua family, and teased Hua An with a sentence.
"You're going to die!" Hua An suddenly exploded like a barrel of dynamite, he launched an attack and punched out with great force, heavily hitting Su Dao Xing.
Hua An knew Su Dao Xing's shocking power was formidable, so he directly punched out his fist energy to strike his opponent.
Su Dao Xing's Zhen Gong shattered the fist strength brought by Hua An.
Hua An suddenly drew a soft sword from his waist and stabbed it towards Su Dao Xing's brow like a spiritual snake.
Su Dao Xing directly used a single strike of the "Shaking Mountain Style", shattering the soft sword with his powerful force. Another strike of the "Shaking Mountain Style" shook Hua An's body, causing his flesh and blood to burst apart.
Hua An quickly retreated.
Su Dao Xing unleashed another Mountain-Shaking Strike, causing Hua An's skeleton to crack and shatter with a loud crash before finally stopping the attack.
Hua An, Hua Xiong, Young Master Hua, the guards and servants of the Hua Manor were thoroughly intimidated by Su Daozhen, looking at him as if they were staring at a god of death.
"This young Sect Master is too terrifying, even a hundred-veined Sect Master like Hua An was defeated by him, isn't he invincible in the Sect Master realm?"
"Hua An was known as the number one master of Xi City, but even he lost to that young noble. The masters of Xi City will be no match for that young noble."
Everyone's gaze towards Su Daoming was different now, they all had to look up to him.
