Super War God in the City-Chapter 342: Su Family Loses the Dragon
Su Jingguo was supported by Su Wenchang, his heart a mix of various emotions. He had toiled to build the family business, carefully managing it for half a lifetime; he was even willing to give up his daughter for the sake of raising the family.
However, ultimately no one can outwit fate. In the end, he couldn’t escape the destiny of decline and was defeated by Ling Fan. All he could say was that it was retribution!
For a moment, Su Jingguo seemed to age a decade in an instant. "Ling Fan, the matter with your mother is where the Su Family wronged you; every misstep and error is my fault alone. Please show mercy and spare the Su Family. You can take this old life of mine!"
Upon hearing Su Jingguo’s words, everyone was shocked; the old man was known to be very staunch—yet today, for the sake of preserving the Su Family, he was able to utter such words.
He was someone who had always valued family interests. Initially willing to give up his daughter for the family’s benefit, he was now ready to sacrifice himself once again for the family’s survival.
Seeing this, Su Wenchang and the others couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sorrow; however, their belief in family interests above all made them lack compassion, becoming even more selfish. To Su Jingguo’s actions, they felt only a transient pang of sadness.
"Are you threatening me, or begging me? Do you not think it’s a bit too late for repentance at this moment?" Ling Fan snorted coldly.
"Besides, your life is worthless to me; I don’t desire it. Keep it yourself!"
The next moment, Su Jingguo did something that shocked the entire hall; he actually knelt down to Ling Fan.
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"Dad!" Su Wenchang was desperately holding onto Su Jingguo.
"How can you kneel to him?"
"Let go. If it means obtaining his forgiveness, there’s nothing I won’t do!" Su Jingguo reprimanded Su Wenchang.
"Ling Fan, if you can spare the Su Family, I will agree to any condition you put forth. I’m begging you, for your mother’s sake, spare the Su Family this once!"
Watching his grandfather, one knee knelt down, the other half-kneeling while being pulled by Su Wenchang, Ling Fan was silent.
After a long while, Ling Fan spoke indifferently, "It’s not that I look down upon you, but you are a failed leader. The Su Family’s eyes only see self-interest. After your time ends, within thirty years, the Su Family will surely disappear like smoke in the wind!
I hope you can truly repent for what happened to my mother; however, from today onwards, I will have nothing to do with the Su Family!
Tomorrow I will come to take away my parents’ spirit tablets; make the preparations. The mere fact that you placed my father’s ashes in a desolate grave in a common area is enough for the Su Family to die a hundred times over!"
When he had finished speaking, he turned to face Su Wenwu and his family, "Third uncle, auntie, you probably don’t want to stay here either. I’d like to visit your home!"
Su Wenwu and his wife, looking at the young man in front of them, were both exhilarated and anxious, "Yes, yes, let’s go back home and sit!"
Yu Nianrou’s eyes reddened, the oppressive days in the Su Family had finally come to an end, and what mattered most to her was that she saw Su Wei’s son, an exceptional young man!
"Mhm!" Ling Fan nodded with a smile!
He then instructed Vermilion Bird, "Later on, arrange a villa for my third uncle’s family, and put it on my tab!"
"There’s no need!" Su Wenwu and his wife repeatedly declined.
Vermilion Bird smiled and said, "You don’t need to save on his account; a villa is just like plucking a hair from him—it means nothing to him!"
As they spoke, the people gradually left the hall, and following their leader’s departure, the group from the Martial Association also dispersed.
In the end, the hall was left with nothing but a mess and embarrassingly seated guests. This birthday celebration was utterly ruined; they exchanged glances, greeted Su Wenchang and others, and likewise began to make their exit.
Moments later, only the Su Family remained, their faces ashen. After today, even though Ling Fan spared the Su Family, their status was certain to decline, far from what it once was!
Su Jingguo looked around the somber hall and couldn’t help but sigh deeply, "It’s my fault, the Su Family has lost its dragon!"
"Dad, what’s done is done, overthinking won’t help, who could have foreseen such a turn of events, that Su Wei’s son was still alive, and with such an extraordinary identity!" Su Wenchang consoled his father.
"However, he was right about one thing, our Su Family has indeed been selfish, that’s my fault. Experience exclusive tales on novelbuddy
Beginning today, I will set a family creed, look at the third generation of our family, which one of them can carry on the heavy burden of our family’s legacy? This includes your failures in teaching by word and example, and it’s my failure as well!" said Su Jingguo, sweeping his gaze over the younger generation including Su Ziyun and Su Zixuan, his face full of disappointment.
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At Binzhou University Martial Arts School, in front of Number One Martial Tower.
"Heh, damn, I heard that this number one Martial Arts Pavilion at Binzhou University Martial Arts School is actually full of chicks, interesting!" A youth in white with hands clasped behind his back sneered.
Two other arrogant-looking young men followed behind him. One of them snickered, adding, "Jun-ge, let’s see, if they look good, us brothers can have a bit of fun!
Then after we grab the assessment spots in a couple of days, we can take them to Zhongnan Academy, won’t be lonely then, haha!"
The youth in white frowned and glanced at the two, huffing, "What’s the rush? The young master hasn’t arrived yet, are you tired of living?"
"Hehe, the most beautiful ones are definitely reserved for the young master. There should be plenty of beauties here, won’t the young master reward us with a couple?" Wu Cai said with a lecherous laugh.
Another young man named Luo Ta looked at Martial Arts Pavilion students coming in and out of Number One Martial Tower and scoffed, "Jun-ge, what level are these folks at? Surely they’re not all without the rank of Martial Artist?"
"There should be, I’ve heard that each year there are a couple who reach the Martial Artist level and compete for spots!" said the youth in white indifferently.
"Damn, calling oneself a master with just Martial Artist level, that’s a joke. Is this Martial Arts Academy that trashy?" Wu Cai exaggeratedly opened his mouth, showing his disdain.
Just then, two Martial Arts School students passed by, giving the trio a strange look, but otherwise ignoring them.
"Chicks of Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion, get the hell out here, this young master has come to challenge!" Wu Cai suddenly shouted with energy, his voice booming.
The thunderous shout rolled across the front of the Martial Tower, startling the two students who had just passed by; they stood nearby, dumbfounded, and even some people further away were drawn in by the commotion.
Ever since the last time Ling Fan showed his might at the Fighting Stage, who else would dare to provoke the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion at the whole of Binzhou University, much less the Martial Arts School?
"Damn, which idiot popped up out of nowhere, never seen them before, they must be from outside the school!" someone nearby snorted coldly.
"Who’s the blind fool shouting here, daring to challenge our Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion, are they sick of living!" He Jiayi, carrying a small backpack, appeared behind the three men without anyone noticing, and instantly flared up upon hearing someone insulting Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion.
As part of Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion now, defending her own honor was naturally unquestionable.
The three men turned their heads, suddenly curious upon hearing her words.
When they caught a clear view of He Jiayi’s appearance, their eyes lit up and shone brightly.
"Damn, not bad, this ass, these tits, absolutely gorgeous!" Wu Cai leered, licking his lips.
