C9

"Ah!" At this time, Su Haoran was truly shocked in his heart. Once again, he carefully observed Wu Hui who was seated at the side, and understood what was going on. Wu Hui's cultivation was at the Nine-star of Yellow Grade. Even though it was at the peak, he had not reached the Profound Grade yet, so he could be said to be one of the lowest level Cultivator. When Wu Hui had just entered the door, he saw this young man had an imposing air and had an extraordinary bearing. Only then did he casually praise him. He never expected that Wu Hui's cultivation would be so low, adding on to what Wu Zejun had just said, he had not improved for seven years, it could be said that he had no future in cultivation.

"Enough, Wu Zejun, how dare you humiliate my clan's disciples like this in front of outsiders and imprison them for seven days according to the sect's rules." With a loud shout, Wu Haiya stood up.

Crap, cough, under Wu Haiya's imposing aura, Wu Zejun could not take it anymore and consecutively retreated a few steps back.

"Hmph, such imposing manner. As expected of the Family Head, such a mighty demeanor." At the same time, a slightly weaker aura similarly rose up. Wu Haiyuan stood up, blocked in front of Wu Haiya, and revealed a mocking expression: "Your son is trash, and my son is a genius. As the saying goes, you should know shame and be brave. I think your son Wu Hui still doesn't have that 'courage' right now, and he probably doesn't know 'shame'. Wu Zejun is helping him, to let him know what is called shame. "

"Good!" Good! Good! "Brave ones who know shame speak well." Wu Haiya's figure shook.

"Father!" Wu Hui walked a few steps to his father's side and helped him sit down.

After Wu Haiya sat down, Wu Hui turned his head and looked at the person called Second Uncle in the clan. Wu Hui clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart burned like flames, but was forcefully suppressed.

"Thank you Second Uncle for your guidance." Each word was spoken with great patience.

"Haha, Wu Hui, with my father's guidance, you will definitely be 'courageous' in the future." Wu Zejun laughed out arrogantly, his gaze turned to his surroundings and finally landing on Su Qingxue's body.

Wu Zejun's eyes revealed a hint of burning passion. Although Su Qingxue had a light muslin over her face, her tall stature, fair skin, and elegant demeanor made him even more attractive to men. Everything that had happened in the great hall did not attract Su Qingxue's attention.

"I heard that you're that trash's fiancee right? Don't follow that trash, follow me. I'm a genius of the Wu family. I've already reached the Five-star of Profound grade, so there's a high possibility of me becoming a Expert of Xiantian in the future." Wu Zejun casually walked in front of Su Qingxue and said.

Once these words were said, the fury in Wu Hui's heart could no longer be suppressed. He extended his hand and punched Wu Zejun's back.

This was clearly stealing his own wife, how could Wu Hui endure this. Although this was the first time Su Qingxue had met her, or could not even be considered "meeting her", this was still a arranged marriage set by the elders. It could be said that if nothing unexpected happened, Su Qingxue would be his own wife. And now, with just a single sentence from Wu Zejun, he was able to have Su Qingxue follow him.

Facing Wu Hui's fist, Wu Zejun did not react at all, or it could be said that he did not believe Wu Hui would dare to make a move. When Wu Hui's fist made contact with his back, he finally reacted and activated Martial qi s to form a layer of defense. However, he was unable to defend against Wu Hui's powerful and heavy fist.

In front of Wu Zejun, there were not only some tables, chairs, bowls and pots, Su Qingxue was also sitting there. The moment Wu Zejun pounced towards him, Su Qingxue did not even bother to get up, and instead lifted her leg to kick him.

In the Wu family hall, Wu Zejun's fist landed on Wu Zejun's back, and then he kicked him. He flew five or six meters and landed on the ground with a mouthful of blood flowing from his mouth.