World Panutan Emperor

Chapter 9 The Misfortune of the Su Family

Su Zimo often heard from others that time passed very quickly when someone was nearby. After getting close, he finally realized what it meant.

To his surprise, Su Zimo had spent three months in the field of cultivation, and his body had undergone a total transformation.

Other people might not have felt the change in Su Zimo, but he knew it well.

All along, he had been proficient at using two styles, the Sky Pirate Step and the Cow Staring at the Moon. Coupled with the ancient breathing method, Su Zimo's skin had been formed and could not be pierced by ordinary swords and knives!

He felt a tremendous force in his every move.

The only thing that made Su Zimo depressed was the Cow Tongue Sword. He couldn't understand the point.

On the field of cultivation, Su Zimo took a deep breath, pulled his chest slightly and straightened his back, he took a step forward with his left foot, taking the position of the Heaven's Path Plough.

Initially, when Su Zimo stood there motionlessly, he looked like a weak scholar.

But as he stepped forward, there was a drastic change in his aura. It was as if the entire sky was underfoot!

At the same time, Su Zimo exerted strength in his waist and stomach, punching forward while pointing and pushing upwards. He let out a moaning sound similar to the sound of a cow. It was very deep and powerful, shocking others.

When the implementation of the Heaven's Path Plough and the Cow Staring at the Moon, it was natural and not forced. Coupled with the ancient breathing method, it made them even stronger.

Die Yue who was sitting on the green rock saw this scene and nodded silently.

After performing the Cow Staring at the Moon, Su Zimo continued by opening the opening and giving a hard output.

Third style, Cow Tongue Sword!

Pa!

The palm of the hand let out a loud crack in the air.

Su Zimo sighed, shaking his head.

There's still something weird about it.

His palm looked strong, yet he was unable to execute the Spicy Spicy Tongue of the Cow.

Die Yue diverted him to another place.

Only three months had passed, but Su Zimo was able to reach this level. It exceeded his expectations.

The Cow Tongue Sword was the most difficult and most powerful of the Three Cow Styles. There is no point in continuing to practice. One will never understand its essence.

One needs to have the power of understanding to understand its essence. Otherwise, despite three months, one might not succeed for three or thirty years.

Su Zimo felt frustrated after constantly failing in this style. He left the cultivation field and took a walk in the courtyard, looking around.

Inadvertently, Su Zimo's gaze was fixed on the cow chewing the grass not far away and he stopped suddenly.

It is the most common cow in the market. It was used by farmers to plow fields. He chewed the grass in his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

He then lowered his head, stuck out his tongue to sweep a handful of soft grass, rolled it over and put it in his mouth.

Su Zimo's eyes twinkled and he suddenly saw a light.

Her cow tongue was very soft, but she was not afraid of this sofa grass.

The palm of the hand is the tongue of the cow, while the blade is the grass of the sofa. This was the core of the Cow Tongue Sword!

Su Zimo was overjoyed. The scene where the cow ate the grass continued to appear in his mind. He tried to make sense of the change at that moment and thought about it repeatedly in his mind, and began to practice automatically.

“I heard that the Su family suffered misfortune.”

“Said that the Su family restaurant was destroyed. I guess it can't be opened for business. I heard someone died too!”

“Is this serious?”

Su Zimo heard a mutter coming from outside the mansion, and he was shocked by his cultivation.

Su Zimo was aware of his cultivation and his heart sank due to the rumors. He pushed the door open and ran to the Su family residence.

Su Zimo overheard the discussions of others along the way, and roughly knew what the cause of the misfortune this time was.

Some people started to quarrel and started trouble at the Su family restaurant. They smashed the furniture and Uncle Zheng brought the people with him to the restaurant.

However, those people turned out to be perfect-level Postnatal Experts. They came with preparations and Uncle Zheng was instead injured.

“Damn it, I can't let this lie down!”

Su Zimo had just arrived and she heard an angry shout coming from inside the house. He was Yuchi Huo. He was one of the guards in the Su family, and he had a fiery temper.

Everyone in the house was a confidant of Su Zimo. Su Zimo lost her parents when she was two years old. Uncle Zheng and the others had been with the Su family for a long time and they loved him very much.

At first, it was these few people who helped his elder brother gain a foothold in Ping Yang City. His brothers had a close relationship with these uncles.

A strong medicinal smell smelled towards him and there was also a faint smell of blood.

“Second Young Master has returned.”

Although he had lost his academic award, everyone in the Su family respected Su Zimo greatly.

Su Zimo nodded and went to check on the old man who was lying on his side on the bed.

“Second Young Master.” The old man's hair was white and his face was thin and yellow. He had one foot in the tomb. Even so, he still smiled looking at Su Zimo. There was tenderness in the way he looked at Su Zimo.

Uncle Zheng was in charge of organizing Su's household. Although he did not know martial arts, everyone in the Su family, including Su Hong showed him respect.

Uncle Zheng became thin and grew older after so many years. Now that he was injured, it was still unknown whether he could survive or not.

“Uncle Zheng, who is the other party?” Although Su Zimo's anger was boiling, she looked extremely calm, speaking softly by the bedside.

“Who else can do it? It must be the granddaughter of the three families, the Zhao family, the Lee family, and the Yang family!” Yuchi Huo shouted furiously.

“It's not that simple.” The man who spoke up was over 40 years old. He looked calm and serene. He was the guardian leader of the Su family.

“Uncle Liu, what do you mean?” Su Zimo asked.

Liu Yu looked at Su Zimo, swallowing back the words on the tip of his tongue.