Chapter 32

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The anger in Ancestor Su’s heart was like a raging fire, burning away his last bit of patience. He forced out a sentence, “You overestimate yourself!”

Ancestor Su arrived and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Yan. His hands curled up into sharp claws and clawed at his mask.

Sitting firmly in the golden sedan chair, Xiao Yan looked up.

In the next moment, Ancestor Su was sent flying by the terrifying aura around Xiao Yan. He landed heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sun was shining brightly in the courtyard, and everyone’s faces were comical and dull. Their mouths were so wide open that an egg could almost be stuffed in.

“This is impossible!” Ancestor Su jumped up in shock like he was injected with chicken blood. He didn’t admit defeat and attacked Xiao Yan once more.

Bang!

Before Ancestor Su could get close to the sedan chair, an invisible spiritual power flicked him away.

Ancestor Su landed on the ground once more and spat out another mouthful of blood.

“I don’t believe it!” Ancestor Su’s golden robe was covered in dust, and he jumped up once more to knock over.

Bang bang bang!

After a few times, Ancestor Su was like a monkey that was being played around with. He was beaten until his head was bleeding and his eye socket was blue. That miserable look made everyone’s heart palpitate.

Ancestor Su felt everyone’s terrified gazes. He thought back to how everyone was scolding Xiao Yan for being trash. Now that he lost to Xiao Yan, wouldn’t he be worse than trash?

“Die!” The extreme humiliation made Ancestor Su jump up. He gathered all the spiritual power in his body and wanted to give Xiao Yan a full blow. He didn’t expect Xiao Yan would raise his hand in the air, and the spiritual power in his body instantly froze, blocking his meridians and instantly restricting his movements. His body stiffened, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Su Qian raised her brows and turned to look at Xiao Yan.

To be able to suppress Ancestor Su with spiritual power, Xiao Yan’s strength was at least at the eighth rank or even stronger.

“Qianqian, are you satisfied with your husband’s strength?” He looked at Su Qian and asked indifferently.

Su Qian pursed her lips. “I owe you a favor this time.”

After Su Qian finished speaking, she strode towards Ancestor Su. Xiao Yan raised his long black eyebrows behind his mask.

He didn’t like the fact that Su Qian was so distant from him.

However, he had plenty of time to take it slowly.

“Wow, brother, look at that weird uncle. He’s so powerful.” Su Qingqing looked at Xiao Yan with admiration and sighed.

“Why on earth did this man keep coming to see mother and even want to help her?” Su Ye asked as he turned to look at his sister. He saw the excitement in the little girl’s eyes and couldn’t help but feel a little depressed. “Qingqing, don’t be fooled by that man.”

“Brother, he saved mother. Why would he lie to us?” As Su Qingqing spoke, she took Su Ye’s hand and asked, “Brother, I want to touch those big white dogs he has.”

Su Qingqing had never seen a heavenly blood wolf before. Naturally, she could not tell that they were wolves and not dogs. She only felt that those big dogs were majestic and looked extremely handsome!

Su Ye looked at the heavenly blood wolf, whose fur had turned cold. His little hands were also itching to make a move, but he did not trust Xiao Yan. He held his sister’s hand tightly and stood at the side, looking at their mother.

On the other side, Su Qian was already standing in front of Ancestor Su.

The first thing he saw was Su Qian’s embroidered shoes. Ancestor Su raised his head with difficulty and glared at Su Qian in anger. “B*tch…”