Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Su Moyu's brain was buzzing when he heard it, as if countless bees were circling in his brain. It took him a long time to calm down.

Shen Miaomiao opened her mouth, and her hands could not cover up the tremor in her heart. Young Master Feng was one of the four young masters of Jinlin, why did Su Yan dare to say this to him.

"Does he want his life? How dare he say such things to Mr. Feng?"

"I think the broken jar was broken. I'm afraid he already knew that he was doomed."

"Yes, if you know the way to death and rage against Master Feng, it will only make his death more ugly."

Everyone in the bar looked at Su Yan with anger, because he was too arrogant and arrogant, and even the golden-scaled giant dared to say so.

Feng Yuheng had a cold look on his face, and his slightly sunken eyes were filled with murderous intent. No one dared to call him an ant, but Su Yan was the first one.

"Very good, I admire your courage, at least you are not a coward."

Su Yan was very indifferent. He was at a height that these wealthy children could not imagine. Not to mention that he was an Immortal Emperor in his previous life, with his current status he could look down on everyone present.

His calm, calm and unfazed face, his unhurried taste in pouring wine, and his consistent movements are so impressive to outsiders.

Shen Miaomiao couldn't help but admire Su Yan's calmness. He didn't change his composure even when the mountain collapsed, and he kept talking and laughing even when the storm was about to come.

But no matter how calm you are, you must have strength, otherwise you will be unwise, or you may be seeking your own death.

"Brother, you'd better apologize to Mr. Feng. I'll go find my sister right away. He will at least give my sister some face."

Shen Miaomiao didn't want to see Su Yan get killed. After all, Su Yan had saved her, and she also had a good impression of Su Yan.

Su Yan smiled and said, "No need, your little brother is not as weak as you think."

Shen Miaomiao shook her head, quite helpless, why are men so obsessed with saving face? Are they really not afraid of death? Feng Yuheng has really killed people.

Feng Yuheng didn't want to talk nonsense anymore and directly called several thugs around him to let Su Yan have a taste first. He would make Su Yan regret it and make his life worse than death.

Several strong thugs walked toward Su Yan with ferocious looks, beating their hands together, making crackling sounds.

Some timid girls have closed their eyes, they are afraid of seeing bloody scenes again.

Shen Miaomiao was pulled back by Su Moyu, afraid of being affected. Now he was helpless.

"ah!"

Several thugs rushed towards Su Yan, waving their fists like hammers, the cold wind howling, and their power was supernatural.

These thugs are by no means ordinary, all of them are strong men.

This is no ordinary title. They are Qi cultivators and cultivators. Their current strength is definitely comparable to those of Qi cultivators in the early stages of martial arts.

The force of a thousand waves can destroy everything, nothing can stop it, and it hits Su Yan at an extremely fast speed.

Su Yan sneered, threw the wine glass in his hand, and hit a big man on the cheek. The big man immediately flew to the bar, smashing hundreds of bottles of various famous wines on the counter.

When the other big men saw this, their hearts became cold and they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you a Qi cultivator?!"

"Humph." Su Yan was disdainful and didn't even bother to answer.

The ghostly figure rushed directly towards several people, but within a few seconds Su Yan returned to his seat again, looking at the big man with a smile on his face.

The big men felt something was wrong with their bodies, and a dull pain spread throughout their bodies. Their whole bodies began to twitch, and finally they all fell down.

In the past few seconds, Su Yan directly slapped their various vital points. The force was not strong, but it could make them lose their fighting ability.

A group of big men fell straight down, which was completely beyond everyone's expectation, and they were all dumbfounded.

"He...he actually won?!"

"How is it possible? I know those thugs. They have always been with Mr. Feng. One of them even lifted a car with both hands. They are so vulnerable?!"

"No wonder he can be so arrogant, he turns out to be a master who hides his secrets."

These children from rich families are naturally well-informed and know some strange people and things in the martial arts world. They are not surprised by Su Yan's strength.

But Su Moyu was completely confused. How could the once useless Su Yan become so strong? He was like a master of a generation.

Only then did he think of Su Tianlun's words. Su Yan had changed and became very good at hitting people, but he didn't expect Su Yan to be so good at fighting and so strong.

Shen Miaomiao's eyes flashed, her little heart beat violently, and she felt a different kind of feeling in her heart.

Feng Yuheng's face was livid and his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy. His thugs had been hired at a very high price, but they were not enough to face Su Yan. They looked like a group of children beating adults.

Although Feng Yuheng was a little scared in his heart, he had a backing and was extremely strong, so he recovered quickly.

"You are an enemy of the Feng family!"

As soon as Feng Yuheng left the house, he brought the Feng family with him and declared that Su Yan was an enemy of the Feng family and the top family with a net worth of tens of billions.

Su Moyu secretly thought that it was not good, even if Su Yan could fight again, he might not be able to save his life, and might even implicate the Su family.

"Su Yan, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"

Suddenly there was a sound of scolding outside the bar, and everyone looked over involuntarily.

I saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes with an angry face walking in, followed by a beautiful young woman beside him.

When Shen Miaomiao saw it, her face showed joy and she couldn't help shouting: "Sister, you are here."

That's right, the woman is Shen Miaomiao, the eldest daughter of the Shen family. As soon as she entered the bar, everyone showed their admiration for her because she was so bright.

The man is naturally Su Mochen, Su's eldest son, who is now the director of a city and has a brighter future than his father.

Shen Miaomiao still wanted her sister to help Su Yan, but after hearing Su Mochen's words, she didn't dare to speak at all.

Su Mochen looked directly at Su Yan, his bright eyes filled with sharpness and reproach.

"Didn't you hear what I said!"

Su Mochen put pressure again. If Su Yan could not win Feng Yuheng's forgiveness, then the Su and Feng families would inevitably become estranged or even hostile. This would not be a good outcome for the Su family.

Feng Yuheng couldn't help but smile when he saw this. Since the Su family was going to fight among themselves, he didn't mind waiting and watching, but he would never change the final result. He already hated Su Yan deeply and must get rid of him.

Su Yan raised his head and looked at Su Mochen. This eldest brother, who was seven or eight years older than him, was still so strong. He had the final say over the younger generation of the Su family.

Although the eldest brother did not directly mock or oppress him back then, he ignored the bullying of others and let it go, which made Su Yan very angry.

"Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?"

Su Yan didn't give Su Mochen any face at all, and Su Mochen couldn't bear his face!

"Okay, now that your wings are hard, you won't even listen to what I say."

Su Mochen was furious, pointed at Su Yan and said, "I won't stop you if you want to die, but you can't smear the Su family or bring trouble to the Su family!"