Chapter 1172

In the impression of Su Erye and others, Su Yang is just a dandy, and he is also a dandy who has no special pursuit. He can't do anything, has nothing to eat and drink, and has little contact with the family industry.

Even if according to the family rules, after the bar mitzvah, Su Yang would arrange an internship in the family industry. Su Yang directly ignored the family rules, didn't want to go to work, and still ate, drank and had fun. It has to be said that Su Yang's means of chasing women are good, and besides eating, drinking and having fun, Su Yang has no bad intentions.

To put it bluntly, Su Yang has no mind, and it is because he has no mind that Su Yang is driven out of the house by Su Ziqian and Feng qiguang.

But now, Su Erye finds that Su Yang's temperament has changed a lot. It's no exaggeration to say that he is calm, calm and strong. He can't find his former shadow from Su Yang.

But what about that?

Su er Ye's face flashed a trace of coldness and said, "Su Yang, it seems that after you left the Su family, you have experienced a lot and grown up a lot."

"Even if you learn some martial arts, can you do whatever you want in the Su family? You are so naive Su er ye said in a cold voice with disdain. He suddenly reached out to Su Yang and said, "come on, solve him. Remember, don't kill him. Just fight half dead. I'll keep him useful."

With that, su er Ye looked at Su's master and said, "brother, if you don't want Su Yang to die, give me the vault."

The head of the Su family struggled to sit up, but he was powerless and couldn't do it at all.

"Second brother, Su Yang is your nephew. You can't kill him." Su Jiazhu says anxiously that Su Jiazhu, who is bedridden and can't afford it, knows that he is no longer good. Su Yang, as his only blood, must pass on. Su Jiazhu doesn't want the white haired people to send the black haired people.

Su er Ye disdains of cold voice say: "don't talk with me useless, what nephew don't nephew of, I just want to get Treasury."

Su's whole body trembled and his face was livid. He said in a trembling voice, "you... You are so heartless."

Just at this time, a middle-aged warrior came to Su Yang, waved and chopped in the air. A white light appeared out of thin air, and fell toward Su Yang's eyes.

When the warrior started, Su Yang just stood quietly in the same place, with no intention of fighting back or dodging.

Su er Ye flashed a trace of disdain on his face and said, "I thought you were so strong, but not so good... Ah... How could that be?"

When the white cold light was about to split Su Yang's head, Su Yang immediately took out his hand and caught the sharp soft sword with two fingers.

The middle-aged warrior was almost scared to pee. He was holding the sword and suspended in the air. It was very embarrassing not to come down or not to come down.

"With this skill, it's a shame?" Su Yang said in a cold voice with disdain. A chill spread to the soft sword along his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the chill invaded the martial arts' meridians. When the martial arts reacted, the meridians had been blocked.

There is no change in appearance, but the inside of the body is frozen.

Su Erye, who was watching the battle, couldn't bear it and urged: "attack, attack, don't wait."

Su Yang's cold hum of disdain, swept su er ye one eye, said“ He has lost With that, Su Yang stretched out his left hand and gently nodded on the soft sword.