C8 Are You Guys Strong?

Su Fann didn't know what had happened after he left.

However, the only thing he was sure of was that after this incident, Dai Ruoxi's status in the Dai family would surely rise.

All of this, just treat it as a bit of compensation for her.

After getting into Butler Zhao's car, Su Fann arrived in front of the Zhao Family manor not long after.

The Zhao family manor was located in the most prosperous area of Chuzhou, and it was extremely vast.

In comparison, the Dai family's old residence seemed a little out of place.

Su Fann looked into the distance and saw a large group of people waiting at the door.

The leader was the girl who had spoken rudely to Su Fann in front of the park the last time.

At this moment, she looked very haggard. She seemed to have cried for a long time. Her eyes were red and swollen.

When she saw Su Fann appear, she immediately rushed forward.

Putong.

The girl knelt on the ground and begged, "I beg you, please save my grandfather. He is dying."

Su Fann said indifferently, "Don't worry. With me here, your grandpa won't die."

After saying that, Su Fann released his divine sense. After sensing Old Master Zhao's weak breath, he walked towards the villa.

When he appeared at the door of the villa, Su Fann stopped and said, "All of you stay outside and watch. Don't let anyone in to disturb me."

"Okay, okay." The girl nodded eagerly.

"Shiyu, can this young man really wake your grandfather up?" A beautiful woman asked.

Without waiting for Zhao Shiyu to speak, the middle-aged man beside the beautiful woman echoed. "Your mother is right. I keep feeling that this young man is a bit unreliable."

Zhao Shiyu heard and sighed, "Dad, Mom, now that Grandfather is like this, we can only place our hopes on Mr. Su. After all, grandpa said before, Su Fann's cultivation base wasn't weak, and since he was able to see through his condition with a single glance, there must be a way to treat him.

Zhao Shiyu's parents heard this and could only nod their heads helplessly.

Anyway, those doctors could not do anything. The old man was also on his deathbed, and now he could only treat it as a living horse.

Under Zhao Shiyu's expectant gaze, Su Fann had already entered the villa.

He was about to walk to Old Master Zhao's bedroom.

Suddenly, he sensed a few powerful auras approaching from outside the door.

Su Fann subconsciously turned around and saw two luxury cars parked outside the villa at almost the same time.

Immediately after, the door of one of the cars opened. A short and fat old man with a big belly walked out of the car with the help of a middle-aged man in a suit and shoes.

The car next to him opened the door, and a middle-aged woman with long wine-red hair greeted a Taoist priest, who was wearing a shabby Daoist robe and holding a horsetail whisk in his hand.

"These two people's cultivation isn't weak. They are actually comparable to Foundation Establishment cultivators. It seems that on this earth, there are also cultivation inheritances." Su Fann said in surprise, but it was not worth mentioning.

After all, they only practiced crude cultivation techniques on Earth.

As for himself, he was cultivating the most powerful Nine Revolutions Chaos Essence Spell in the world.

If he attacked, Su Fann could guarantee that he would be able to kill both of them in the blink of an eye without any hesitation.

This was the benefit of a powerful cultivation technique.

Just as Su Fann was in deep thought, the short and fat old man and the middle-aged Daoist priest walked into the villa one after another.

Although Zhao Shiyu and her family tried to stop them, it did not help at all. They could only watch them break into the villa.

"Kid, what do you want? Could it be that you are planning to murder the old master?" A berating voice suddenly spread.

The voice came from the short and fat old man's mouth. Even Su Fann felt his ears buzzing.

It was likely that the old man was cultivating a divine ability similar to the Lion's Roar Technique.

The middle-aged Daoist priest was unwilling to be outdone. A yellow talisman in his hand was ignited instantly. Flames rose and his figure disappeared for no reason.

When he reappeared, he was standing in front of Su Fann.

Su Fann wanted to laugh when he saw the performance of the two men.

How dare they show off such a shallow divine ability in front of him?

However, Old Master Zhao was already dying. After the short and fat old man's roar, most of his Qi had dissipated.

According to Su Fann's guess, Old Master Zhao would die in at most half an hour, and it would be difficult to save a Divine Immortal.

After thinking about it, Su Fann scolded in a deep voice, "Get lost."

As he spoke, Su Fann released a trace of Qi.

The short and fat elder and the Taoist priest could not help but look surprised.

"I didn't expect you to have such cultivation at such a young age. No wonder you dared to come here to save people. However, don't try to steal our business." The Taoist priest sneered.

He glanced at the short and stout old man. After the latter nodded, the two of them took a few steps back. The three of them instantly stood in a three-pronged position.

When Su Fann saw this, he was rather impatient.

He was just about to brazenly attack and dismiss the two in front of him.

However, at this moment, Zhao Shiying was the first to rush in.

"You two, stop! This is the Zhao family, not a place where you can behave atrociously!" Zhao Shiyu stood in front of Su Fann, staring at the short and fat old man and the middle-aged Daoist priest. She pointed at the door and said, "Please leave. Otherwise, I will call the police."

"Little girl, if you are not the granddaughter of the old man, you are already a dead man when you say this." The middle-aged Taoist priest said.

The short and fat old man smiled but didn't say anything. However, his eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he was going to attack at any moment.

Su Fann had already secretly prepared himself when he saw this. As long as these two people dared to attack, he would definitely kill them.

Just as the two sides were arguing, Zhao Shiyu's father quickly came forward to help.

He cupped his hands towards the two of them, "The two of you, have you not asked for guidance yet?"

"No problem, Green Cloud Temple's Temple Master, Zhang Tianhua." The middle-aged Taoist priest said proudly.

The short and fat old man said, "My name is Leisure Cloud's Loose Cultivator."

"What?" Zhao Shiyu's father was stunned.

He subconsciously looked at his elder brother and elder sister. He did not expect them to invite these two seniors from Martial Arts Realm.

After a short pause, Zhao Shiyu's father immediately looked at Zhao Shiyu and scolded, "Shiyu, hurry up and apologize to these two senior grandmasters."

As he spoke, he hurriedly apologized to the two of them.

As a person who was half a Martial Arts Realm, he had been influenced by his surroundings. Naturally, he knew how famous these two experts in front of him were in Martial Arts Realm.

Zhao Shiyu also knew that she had caused trouble. Her pretty face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

She was just about to apologize, but at this moment, the master of Green Cloud Temple, Zhang Tianhua, stopped and said, "Apologize is unnecessary. Little girl, I must warn you not to boast shamelessly in the future. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will lose your life."

After saying that, Zhang Tianhua and Loose Cultivator Xian Yun walked around Zhao Shiyu and arrived in front of Su Fann. After giving the other party a provocative look, they walked towards Old Master Zhao's bedroom.

However, right at this moment, Su Fann's calm voice came from behind them, "Grandmaster, are you very strong? Why don't I spar with you guys? Whoever wins will be in charge of treating Old Master Zhao. How about it?"