Berserk God of War

86: Chapter 086: Carved from the Same Mold 86: Chapter 086: Carved from the Same Mold Su Xuefeng sneered indifferently, “Since I was the one who initiated this cooperation, this current Su Zhenglong is my show of sincerity.

Do as you please with him; I won’t intervene.”

“Just don’t kill him.

After all, Su Zhenglong is my son, and I need to save face,” Su Xuefeng added.

If Su Zhenglong died at the gate of the Su Residence, Su Xuefeng would still be the laughingstock of the entire city.

As soon as Su Xuefeng’s words ended, Hai He burst into loud laughter and stepped towards Su Zhenglong, saying, “Su Zhenglong, I never thought you’d see this day.

I’ll make you crawl like a dog…

Who’s there?”

Mid-sentence, Hai He’s face suddenly contorted, and he bellowed angrily.

Immediately after, a spear shadow heavily fell, and if it weren’t for his quick retreat, he would have been pierced through by the long spear.

In the next instant, Sikong Jing landed on the shaft of the spear and said coldly, “The one who will kill you.”

With a flick of the spear, Sikong Jing charged towards Hai He.

“A mere Dark Realm Fourth Level dares to think of killing me?

I’ll crush you,” Hai He retorted.

Hai He didn’t care who Sikong Jing was.

In his eyes, the young man was just a Dark Realm Fourth Level ant who dared to attack and even claimed he could kill him, which was utterly preposterous.

However, Hai He soon realized his mistake after the first exchange; this Dark Realm Fourth Level was terrifying.

Boom, boom, boom…

In an instant, Hai He and Sikong Jing were locked in a flurry of chaotic punches.

While Hai He had the upper hand in True Qi, he couldn’t compare to Sikong Jing in other aspects.

Every time, Sikong Jing made it extremely difficult for him.

Hai He, growing increasingly irritated and vicious in his heart, shouted to several Hai Family experts nearby, “You lot, go!

Give Su Zhenglong a harsh lesson first.”

Several Hai Family experts sneered at the command and stepped toward Su Zhenglong.

Meanwhile, Su Xuefeng continued to stand at the gate of the Su Residence with a smile, seeming indifferent as he watched.

What everyone failed to notice was the black figure of Su Yue Immortal landing atop a nearby wall; she saw everything happening in front of the Su Residence, disbelief filling her eyes.

She recognized Hai He, the Family Head of the Hai Family, who had come to challenge her father when she was a child.

Back then, her father had been in his glory.

And just as the man with the surname Sikong had said, her grandfather Su Xuefeng was indeed watching indifferently as her father was being oppressed.

A fierce, raging fire burned in Su Yue Immortal’s heart.

The moment she saw several Hai Family experts move to strike her father, Su Yue Immortal could no longer hold back, and suddenly…

Claang!

She drew her sword and charged forward, with the light of the sword flashing swiftly.

Pffft, pffft, pffft…

Blood sprayed from the necks of several Hai Family experts, and they instantly clutched at their throats, falling to the ground dead.

The black figure landed, her sword pointing directly at Su Xuefeng!

This scene stunned Su Xuefeng on the spot, and it also startled Hai He, who was fighting Sikong Jing.

He quickly turned around, a tide of wrath in his eyes as he glared at Su Yue Immortal and yelled, “You dare kill my Hai Family’s people, who are you?”

Su Yue Immortal ignored him, her sword still pointing at Su Xuefeng, “Why do you stand by and let your son be bullied by outsiders?”

At that moment, Su Xuefeng looked at Su Yue Immortal dumbly, then coldly replied, “Who are you?

The affairs of the Su Family are none of your concern; don’t stir up unnecessary trouble.”

Su Xuefeng hadn’t recognized that this was his granddaughter.

But Su Yue Immortal’s chest heaved as she questioned again, “I’m asking you, why do you allow your son to be oppressed by outsiders?”

Being questioned in such a manner by a young woman, Su Xuefeng’s anger flared, and he bellowed, “He’s my son, and I wish he would die; what the fuck does it have to do with you?”

Slap!

However, Su Yue Immortal had already disappeared from her spot and slapped Su Xuefeng across the face, her voice resonating like a demon’s.

“I am Su Yue Immortal, my dear grandfather.

Tell me, do I have a say in this?”

Bang, bang, bang, bang…

Having said that, she pummeled Su Xuefeng with a barrage of punches, causing him to wail in distress.

Su Xuefeng was at the Human Realm Eighth Level, but Su Yue Immortal was at the peak of the Human Realm, and moreover, she was a trained assassin.

Plus, Su Xuefeng had already been severely beaten by Su Zhenglong and Sikong Jing – how could he be her match?

She knocked him to the ground in an instant, rolling and scrambling in a mess.

After a while, Su Yue Immortal finally stopped and said coldly, “If you weren’t my grandfather, you would be dead.”

Upon finishing her words, she fiercely turned to Hai He at the bottom of the steps, “And you are nothing to me, so…

die!”

The moment her words ended, a terrifying killing move flashed towards Hai He.

The latter felt like a ghost had left his body and, without saying another word, turned and fled.

But in that moment, a gleam of a spear thrust in front of Hai He, and upon collision, he bounced heavily back to the ground.

And Sikong Jing appeared right after, spear in hand, directly pointing at Hai He!

All of a sudden, Su Xuefeng, lying on the ground, shouted with all his might, “You can’t kill him, or the Hai Family will declare full-scale war with our Su Family.”

“The Hai Family declaring war on the Su Family, what does that have to do with us?” Sikong Jing and Su Yue Immortal shouted in unison.

Soon after, with one spear and one sword, they pierced through Hai He’s heart.

With a ‘puff’ sound, blood splattered everywhere.

Thus, the Family Head of the Hai Family of the Four Great Families died in front of the Su Residence.

Hai He’s eyes were wide open, dying with lasting resentment.

The front of the Su Residence was eerily quiet, as Su Xuefeng lay there with his head raised, his whole face turning green.

And just then, a shrill voice sounded, “Who’s this old dog blocking the way on the ground?”

The speaker was none other than Mei Xiaofang.

Supported by Su Yuexi, Mei Xiaofang finally rushed out of the Su Residence.

The moment she saw Su Xuefeng lying on the ground, she let out a stream of abuse and then fiercely stomped on him twice.

Only then did she rush out, shouting loudly, “Yue Xian…

”

Su Yue Immortal’s body trembled slightly as she looked back, holding her sword.

“Mother, I still have things to do.

I’ll come see you when I’m free.” After speaking, Su Yue Immortal turned and flew away, disappearing from sight.

She didn’t dare to stay.

She didn’t know how to face all of this.

“Yue Xian, Yue Xian…”

At the entrance of the Su Residence, only Mei Xiaofang’s cries could be heard.

During this time, Su Yuexi ran to Sikong Jing’s side, hugging his arm, “Brother Jing, did sister leave again?”

Sikong Jing nodded at Su Yuexi, not knowing quite what to say, this matter was giving him a headache.

He had dealt with countless major military affairs, but never such intricate family matters.

However, judging from Su Yue Immortal’s behavior just now, she would surely return.

In the end, Sikong Jing could only help Su Zhenglong towards the direction of the courtyard, while Su Yuexi could only assist her mother Mei Xiaofang — her eyes red from crying — to follow, step by step.

As they passed by Su Xuefeng, Mei Xiaofang stomped on him viciously again, “This old dog doesn’t even feel pain, still lying in the doorway in the way.”

Su Xuefeng was so angry that his spirit nearly left his body, but after being hit by Su Yue Immortal, he was temporarily immobilized.

All he could do was roar continuously, his voice piercing and desperate, reaching the heavens!

When the family of four returned to the courtyard, Old Zhang and Ah Hu felt extremely awkward.

Although they didn’t know what had happened, it seemed that it wasn’t the time to be drinking with Brother Sikong.

They could only take their leave.

“Yue Xian still resents me.”

Inside the hall, the food had gone cold.

Su Zhenglong held his head in pain, feeling deeply troubled at the thought of Su Yue Immortal’s attitude.

At that time, Sikong Jing also came to understand what had happened and smiled comfortingly, “Father-in-law, Su Yue Immortal…

the elder sister-in-law might still hold some grudge against you, but she even knelt to me for the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel.”

“You know, her character is more like mother-in-law’s.

She just has some unresolved issues.”