C12

"This is your own choice, and you're still delusional enough to be forgiving. Keep dreaming and get the hell out of Northcloud City!" "Men, if this slut doesn't leave, drag her out of the Northern Cloud City. No, drag her to me first. I'll send this slut out of the city by myself tomorrow morning. Hehe!"

With that said, a few more traces of an obscene laughter could be seen within Su San's gloominess.

The mother and son duo of the Du Family were already so loud that they should not have cried out so badly every day. Jiang Rou was no longer in the Su Family.

"Yes, Third Steward!"

Two of the Su Clan guards instantly stood up and walked towards Jiang Rou with cold smiles on their faces.

The status of the Third Manager in the Su Clan wasn't low, and he was also a member of the Su Clan. Their monthly allowance was given by the Third Manager, so this was the chance to curry favor with the Third Manager.

"What do you want to do, are you really going to be lawless?" Jiang Rou's expression changed drastically as she retreated backwards.

"Too much, too much!"

"The Su Clan is so arrogant, aren't they afraid of angering the masses?"

"Who dares to bully people like this? You're all going too far!"

The crowd of bystanders were furious. They could not bear to continue watching. The Su Clan was bullying them too much.

"Lowly commoners, shut up. If you dare to meddle in other people's business, you will definitely be crippled. Let's see who dares to interfere!"

Hearing the voices from all around, Su San's gaze swept across the surroundings coldly, not putting this group of lowly commoners in his eyes at all.

A surge of aura gushed from the guards as they gripped their sabers tightly. Killing intent radiated from every single one of them, and a cold glint flashed across their eyes.

Looking at the murderous looks on the guards' faces, the neighbors were immediately silenced.

A few neighbors could not help but feel indignant and wanted to say something, but their timid families covered their mouths and pressed them down as well.

For a group of ordinary people like them, without a single cultivator, they would usually give long service jobs to the large families in order to make a living.

On the other hand, the Su Clan was the Emperor of the entire Northern Cloud City. It was the sky of the Northern Cloud City.

So how could they afford to provoke Chu Feng? Even if they were beaten to death, no one dared to question them, nor would they dare to question them.

Seeing that the surroundings had turned silent, Su San and a few guards were very satisfied. In the Northern Cloud City, who would dare to go against the Su Clan?

"Jiang Rou, you're underestimating our Butler Su. In the Northern Cloud City, even if he killed you, no one would say anything. If you refuse a toast, you have to eat a forfeit. If you insist on offending our butler Su, then you'd better behave yourself."

The two guards sneered and quickly stepped forward. One on the left and one on the right, they pounced towards Jiang Rou.

"Swish, swish …"

Suddenly, at this moment, two sonic booms sounded out.

"Bang bang!"

Then, two muffled sounds and a miserable scream came out almost at the same time.

Looking at the two guards that pounced towards Jiang Rou, they were already screaming as they touched the back of their own heads. Fresh blood flowed, and they were dizzy and shaky.

Two palm sized rocks were thrown to the side along with traces of blood. Obviously, these two guards had been hit in the head by the rocks earlier.

"Who did it, who hit me!"

The two guards' faces changed drastically as they furiously searched for someone.

Outside of the crowd, a blue-and-white robed youth appeared in the distance on the street.

The youth looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. He wore a blue and white robe that was spotless without any ornaments. A few strands of hair covered his forehead. His face was sharp and clean, but his expression was stern.

The youth had a strong, black scaled horse behind him. It bent down and picked up another stone brick about the size of his palm. With a flick, it walked towards the two guards.

At this moment, the guards of Su San and Jiang Rou, who were surrounded by the crowd, were all looking at the young man with eyes filled with shock.

The youth was naturally the person who rushed back from the Wind Tomb City, Du Shao Mu. When the blue and white long robe left the City Lord's Mansion, Li Ling'er arranged for the maidservants to send it to him for washing up and replacing.

"It was you who smashed us just now, you piece of trash?"

The two guards of the Su Clan clutched the back of their heads as they twitched in pain. They immediately recognized the approaching Du Shaotian, and a cold gleam gushed from their eyes.

Du Shaotian didn't answer, instead, he walked towards the two with the brick in his hand. His steps were swift and graceful, almost as if he was rushing towards them.

Du Shaotian's blue and white long robes and black hair made him look like a clear breeze and white clouds pouring down from the nine heavens. This gave him a refined and elegant air of contradiction.

What Du Shaotian did next, however, had absolutely nothing to do with gentleness and gentleness.

He quickly walked in front of the two guards. Even though his speed wasn't very fast, the guards didn't even have time to react. Under their fearful gazes, Du Shaotian raised the brick in his hand and smashed it right towards them.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four times in a row, he made two slashes to the left and right. With the sound of bones breaking, the brick in Du Shaotian's hand was also stained with blood.

"Help, ah, ah …"

Blood dripped from the heads of the two Su Family guards. They lay on the ground screaming in pain as they bled profusely. Their gazes were filled with fear, but very quickly, no sound came out from their mouths, as they died.

Su San was stunned, and the rest of the guards were stunned. Was this for real? That trash actually dared to attack?

A bunch of neighbors were all stunned. Was this really the normally submissive Du Shaotian?

Jiang Rou had a surprised expression as well. She had never seen her son act in such a manner.

Su San was the first to recover from his shock. His expression immediately changed as he shouted out coldly, "Trash, you actually dared to kill my Su Clan guards. Are you courting death?"

"You, old turtle, seem to have bullied my mother more than once. If I let you pass along a message, I'll cripple one of your arms and legs. Tell me, which hand and which leg do you want me to cripple?"

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it reflected a warm color on his skin. The thick sunset glow outlined the resolute facial features of his face, and his faint black pupils reflected a red glow, as if they were overflowing with a bloody light, yet also gave off an unfathomably deep and fierce feeling.

With regards to this Su San, Du Shaotian knew from his soul consciousness that this was not the first time he bullied the mother and son duo.

In the past when he was in the Su Clan, half of his mother's monthly hard work had been taken away by this person. Du Shaotian had also heard everything that had happened just now clearly.

Su San was stunned once again. This brat, who was always so respectful in front of him, actually wanted to cripple one of his hands and feet, and told him to choose the one he wanted to cripple. How could he endure this?

"Little trash, even if you were the young master of my Su Clan, I still wouldn't put you in my eyes. Besides, you're a trash who's been kicked out of my Su Clan, and you still dare to kill my Su Clan today. I'm going to exterminate you now. You're asking for it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su San rushed forward, his right hand holding the jade thumb ring extended, and slammed it onto Du Shaotian's face.

Su San was a member of the Su Clan's side branch. Although his talent was not very high, he had trained in the Martial Dao and was about to break through to the Martial Master realm. Even if there were ten ordinary people, they would not be his match.

He could kill such a trash with a single slap.

Originally, Su San did not dare to kill this trash, in fear that his reputation would spread out and affect the Su Clan.

After all, Du Shaotian was only kicked out of the Su Clan, and was immediately killed by the Su Clan. What would others think?

But now it was different. This trash actually dared to kill people from the Su Clan. This was pure suicide.

Su San attacked with killing intent and rage, his speed was fast, his Yuan Qi was driving the flow, and it looked like a slap was about to land on Du Shaotian's face.

In Su 3's imagination, this slap was more than enough to kill this trash.

Everything happened in a flash, and the palm seemed about to land on Du Shaotian's face.

However, a strange scene appeared.

In that instant, Du Shaotian's body weirdly dodged the slap. Although his movement looked dangerous, he managed to avoid the slap.

At the same time, the brick in Du Shaotian's right hand also slammed into Su 3's head.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out as his head was cut open, bleeding profusely.

Blood splashed out from Su San's forehead, and his body was badly mangled. His body turned weak, and he fell to the ground.

Du Shaotian did not stop. He stomped on Su San's chest, and with another Brick, he smashed it onto Su San's face.