The moment the white-robed guest left, many people from underground forces secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the white-robed guest did not deliberately put any pressure on them, the white-robed guest stood here and felt breathless. This feeling would only appear when facing a strong man far exceeding him.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

"Hahaha!" Su Wenxian laughed, "Dear old friends from the ancient martial arts family, we were the same roots and origins hundreds of years ago. Now we haven't seen each other for so long, and we know each other less and less. In this way, I, Su, will give a try first."

Su Wenxian said, winked at a young man behind him, "Su Bei, go and say hello to all seniors."

A young man named Su Wenxian from northern Jiangsu was about twenty-two years old, 1.8 meters tall and handsome. He bowed slightly, "Yes, the head of the family."

Su Bei walked forward, glanced at everyone in the audience, and then smiled slightly, "Everyone, Su Bei, come and ask for advice!"

"Irregular!" Su Wenxian scolded, "Who are you standing here and asking for advice from? Do you want to fight in front of all the seniors?"

"It's Su Bei who is rude." Su Bei bowed slightly, then slapped Lin Pu, who was sitting in the center with a palm.

Under the palm of Subei, countless wooden branches broke inch by inch, clearing out a large open space. Subei walked to the center of the forest garden and spoke again: "Su family, come and ask for advice!"

Many underground forces here can appear here today, but none of them dare to accept the challenge from Subei. Just when Subei showed his skills, it was enough to crush them.

They finally understood why the extremely powerful Island of Guangming sank to the bottom of the sea overnight. Although the King of Hell is powerful, he does not have the magical means to move in the air.

"I'll do it!" A young man from the Ji family gritted his teeth and jumped out.

"Ha." Su Beichong chuckled.

"Why are you laughing at?" the young man from the Ji family shouted.

Su Bei's face was full of disdain and he exclaimed: "Garbage."

It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the entire capital was covered with dark curtains. After a day of continuous drizzle, people also became more and more gloomy. When people returned home, turned on the TV, slept on the sofa, and watched some TV programs bored.

On a rainy night, a group of six people stepped in the rain, and the black umbrella blocked their faces.

Occasionally, when pedestrians who were rushing to shelter from the rain saw these six people, they all stride away as if they had seen ghosts. On the trajectory of these six people, they were covered with airflow. If you look closely, the rain would cut to the sides when it fell less than a centimeter on their umbrella.

In the jungle.

Su Bei stood in the forest with a proud look on his face. Seven children of aristocratic families had already fallen beside him. Without exception, all of these seven people could not hold on to a single move under his hands.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Lin Qinghan, who was sitting behind Su Wenxian, suddenly stood up and spoke.

Su Wenxian didn't even look at Lin Qinghan. He was staring at the field with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I'm bored, go to the bathroom!" Zhu Huatai stretched and stood up, and said to Su Wenxian, "Old Su, your Su girl is pretty, why don't you walk around as well as our two tribes?"

"Haha." Su Wenxian laughed, "I wish the patriarch to have this meaning, but I, Su Wenxian, are disrespectful."

"Old Su, we can have a good chat about this. My rebellious son is about to get married." Zhu Huatai waved his back to Su Wenxian, then strode away.

In the bathroom not far away, Lin Qinghan stood in front of the common sink and washed her face. The expensive cosmetics were not washed away by the rain.

Zhu Huatai walked over from behind and turned on the faucet, "Girl, do you have any paper? I am used to being served by someone. I don't even bring paper when I go to the toilet."

Lin Qinghan smiled slightly and took out a pack of tissues from her backpack, "Senior cares about the world, so he naturally won't remember these trivial things."

"Haha." Zhu Huatai laughed twice, "You are so beautiful, and your little mouth is sweet."

Zhu Huatai said, reaching out to take the bag of tissues.

Just as Zhu Huatai was about to grab the tissue, a big hand reached out from the side and grabbed the tissue that Lin Qinghan took out, "Oh, my stomach is so uncomfortable. Old Zhu, we have enough paper for this package. I can't do it anymore, go in first."

Su Wenxian grabbed the tissue, covered her stomach, and rushed into the bathroom.

Zhu Huatai followed Su Wenxian on the spot and said, "Old Su, you want tissues and let your girl give you another pack. Is it enough to have something to fight with me?"

"Haha." Su Wenxian laughed, tore the tissue open, pulled out half of it in a row, and handed it to Zhu Huatai, "Old Zhu, I have to go first."

After saying that, Su Wenxian opened a pit gate and walked in to close the door.

The first time he entered the door, Su Wenxian took out all the remaining half of the tissue he had held in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Outside the bathroom door, Lin Qinghan walked over and walked slowly.

When she walked out of the bathroom, a small piece of plastic paper stained under her feet fell in front of the bathroom door. Lin Qinghan walked towards him. It was the young man from the Zhu family who reported the situation to Zhu Huatai. He bent down and picked up the plastic paper and put it in his pocket.

Sylvia Lin returned to her seat.

In the forest, there are no children from aristocratic families who challenge northern Jiangsu again.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that these ancient martial arts families would be so useless. Let me try your skills!" A young man from the Xiao family came out, named Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi walked into the flower garden and fought with Su Bei on the spot. The two fought hard and they showed their strongest strength. Seeing the underground forces around him was shocked.

A few minutes later, Su Wenxian and Zhu Huatai came back.

"Yo, why did our Su family fight with Xiao family?" Su Wenxian deliberately showed a very surprised expression and said loudly, "Can they be the waste from the ancient martial arts family be useless?"

"Haha, when will the ancient martial arts family go?" Zhu Huatai continued the conversation loudly.

Xiao Mingxian, who was sitting beside him, smiled on his face and didn't speak.

"Okay, Su Bei, no need to fight anymore. Since the seniors of the ancient martial arts family dare not take the fight, then forget it." Su Wenxian waved.

Su Bei and Xiao Yi stopped at the same time, and both looked at the major underground forces with a proud look on their faces.

Under the powerful momentum of these clans, major underground forces felt like they were having difficulty breathing.

Su Wenxian shouted: "Since you seniors don't want to reminisce about the past, let me say a few words. Just now, the official Ninth Bureau announced three rules. Then, I, Su Wenxian, also want to announce several rules!"
Chapter completed!