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It was probably because someone from the prefecture capital’s Su family had come. She thought that everything was fine, but she did not expect the Longevity Sect to mobilize experts.

At this moment, in the living room of the Xu residence.

Su Yun specially changed a large table in the middle of the living room.

Roasted lamb chops, crispy duck, braised meatballs, carp roast noodles, baked prawns…

Seeing that Su Tianqi’s appetite was average yesterday, she specially prepared a table full of good wine and dishes today.

“Young Master Su, I prepared in a hurry yesterday and didn’t greet you well. What do you think of todays dishes? We hired an old master to make these carp roast noodles. It can be said to be peerless in Yuan Chang. Try it. And this…”

As Su Yun poured wine for Su Tianqi, she introduced today’s special dishes.

“Miss Su, you’re too polite.” Su Tianqi smiled faintly. He picked up the roasted noodles and softened them in the soup. Then, he picked up a piece of fresh fish and put it into his mouth.

“Young Master Su, Xu Ling, and I will toast you.” Su Yun stood up and gestured with her eyes.

Xu Ling also stood up.

He heard that this Young Master Su from the prefecture capital did not want a single cent just to deal with the Longevity Sect. He indeed had to toast.

He had reached the Greater Mastery of Force Tempering at such a young age. He was a genius expert anywhere.

Her Junior Brother Han was probably not comparable to him for the time being. After all, the difference in background was too great.

“Okay.” Su Tianqi chewed on the food in his mouth and picked up his wine

“Me too.” Su Ningqiu also raised her cup.

“Looks like I came at the right time.” Han Zhao stood outside the living room and cupped his fists at the four people inside.

“Junior Brother Han?!” Xu Ling looked in the direction of the voice and was surprised and delighted. If not for the fact that there was someone around, she would probably have jumped up.

“Pfft!” Before Su Tianqi could take a sip of wine, he suddenly saw Lang Fanyun beside Han Zhao and spat it all over Su Ningqiu.

“Cough, cough, cough, cough!’

He coughed violently and choked half to death. His windpipe was filled with a burning sensation. The baking noodles that had softened in the soup were sucked into his nasal cavity and revealed a small portion from his nostrils. He choked until tears flowed out.

He looked as miserable as he could be!

“Cousin, what are you doing!” Su Ningqiu said coquettishly. Her chest was wet from the wine, revealing the shape of her ordinary undergarment.

“You… Cough, cough, cough, cough! You, you, you!” Su Tianqi coughed violently. When he thought of the terrifying appearance of Lang Fanyun using the Indestructible Vajra Divine Technique, his tongue was a little tied.

Seeing this, Han Zhao turned around and said in ‘puzzlement’, “You know each other?”

With that said, he controlled his avatar and asked Su Tianqi, “We know each other?”

“I don’t know him! Definitely not!” Su Tianqi heaved a sigh of relief and waved his hand repeatedly.

“Your voice sounds a little familiar? Have we…” The avatar said indifferently.

Han Zhao felt that he had heard his voice somewhere before.

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Achoo—!” Su Tianqi denied it again and sneezed out the roasted noodles in his nostrils.

“Sigh! Cousin, Young Master Tianlang fought the Black Ranking Grandmaster on the river. Weren’t we watching the battle from afar?”

Seeing how scared he was, Su Ningqiu couldn’t help but chime in.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Su Tianqi clapped his hands and was suddenly enlightened. Looking at Su Ningqiu, he was so touched that he almost cried. This cousin of his really knew how to give him a way out!

Su Tianqi’s mind raced. After carefully considering his words, he cupped his fists and said,

“I’m Su Tianqi. When I watched the battle from afar that day, I was lucky to see Brother Lang kill a Grandmaster with his sword. He walked on the waves like an invincible swordsman! Unfortunately, we couldn’t drink and chat happily together. It’s really a pity! It’s really my honor to see Brother Lang again today!’

It was no wonder he was so afraid. It was mainly because his ‘challenge’ that day could be remembered.

If Lang Fanyun was a vengeful person and really killed him with a single strike, even if the Su family avenged him later, what was the use?

He was not afraid. This was called being cautious. A wise man submitted to circumstances!

“Lang Fanyun.” The avatar cupped his fists and returned the greeting.

“I see. I was at the scene that day. I knew that Young Master Su’s voice sounded familiar,” Han Xiao said.

Su Tianqi’s expression tightened, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. He asked, “You are?

‘Greetings, Brother Su. My name is Han Zhao. l i m Brother Lang’s friend.” Han Zhao smiled.

“I’m not your friend. I just lost a bet to you and agreed to protect you for five years,” the avatar said indifferently.

Who was Han Zhao to make the successor of the Heavenly Saint

Grotto-Heaven agree to protect him for five years… Su Tianqi was shocked. He walked forward and said with a smile, “So it’s Brother Han! Sorry!’

“No, no.” Han Zhao felt that Su Tianqi was a little too enthusiastic. Then, he looked at Xu Ling and Su Yun.

Xu Ling blinked, her expression adorable.

Su Yun opened her mouth but hesitated. She didn’t know what to say at all.

It turned out that this Young Master Su was polite and distant. It was not because he had a calm personality, but because he had never met anyone who could make him enthusiastic.

Although she didn’t completely understand, she knew that this Lang Fanyun in front of her seemed to be an extraordinary figure.

As for Han Zhao, it didn’t seem simple for him to make Lang Fanyun his guard.

“The two of you haven’t eaten yet, right? Do you want to eat together?” Su

Tianqi asked.

“Alright, I’m hungry.” Han Zhao nodded.

“There’s no need.” The avatar shook his head slightly and left the courtyard.

“Brother Su, don’t take offense. Brother Lang is just not good with words. He’s still a very good person,” Han Zhao explained.

“I understand. It’s normal for experts to have a temper. After all, people like

Brother Han are rare.” Su Tianqi’s smile did not change. “Come, Brother Han, please take a seat.”

It’s another Yan Baichuan. He’s so friendly out of nowhere… Han Zhao cursed in his heart.

“Okay.” Han Zhao did not stand on ceremony and sat at the head of the table.

“Come, Brother Han. We hit it off at first sight. We have to drink a few more cups,” Su Tianqi said enthusiastically.

At this moment, he felt like he was on pins and needles.

Since Lang Fanyun was Han Zhao’s guard now, he would definitely listen to Han Zhao. If he was recognized later, he would definitely be able to mediate.

He, Su Tianqi, would become famous in the future!

He had to be a coward now!

“Brother Su, you’re too polite.” Han Zhao took the wine that Xu Ling had filled and drank it in one gulp.

“Come, Brother Han, let me toast you again.”

“Okay.”

Su Yun was completely stunned as she watched Su Tianqi toast Han Zhao ingratiatingly.

After the meal, Su Tianqi did not give the others a chance to interrupt.

…

At night.

In the room in the backyard of the Xu residence.

After the incident, Xu Ling’s face was flushed red as she lay limp in Han Zhao’s arms.

The two of them whispered.

“You’re saying… that Young Master Su isn’t a passionate person?

Han Zhao was puzzled.

“Before you came, although that Young Master Su looked polite, there was pride in his bones.” Xu Ling recalled carefully.

As she spoke, she suddenly hugged Han Zhao’s head. “Hurry up and tell me the truth! Why is he afraid of you?

An unspeakable scene erupted.