148: C148 Duqiu Picked the Door

C148 Duqiu Picked the Door

Du Qiu picked the door.

Madame Su's expression also became cold as ice. She said, "Du Qiu really doesn't take the Su family into his eyes. The Du family is really going too far."

Lau Qian patted the frightened Su Yao with his hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. Your cousin is here. Cousin will drive Du Qiu away now."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Madame Su and Su Yao also followed.

At this time, inside the Su Mansion's door.

"A bunch of lowly trash, you dare to stop me? Do you want to die?"

A young man who was eighteen or nineteen years old and had an arrogant expression on his face was madly beating up a few servants of the Su Mansion.

The few servants of the Su Mansion were beaten until their heads were bleeding, and they continuously wailed in pain.

"Stop!"

Lau Qian walked out from the inner courtyard and berated. Behind him were Madame Su and Su Yao.

"Lau Qian? I did not expect that you would also come to the Su Mansion. Looks like you are preparing to represent the Su Chamber of Commerce in the fight for the Tianqi Street."

The corner of Du Qiu's mouth curled up slightly as he spoke in an indifferent manner, showing no signs of fear.

"Du Qiu, if you continue to cause trouble in the Su Mansion, don't blame me for making a move." Lau Qian said coldly.

"Is that so?" Du Qiu looked at Lau Qian with a playful expression and said, "Don't think that just because you are the Prodigy of the Snow Origin Sect, you can ignore me, Du Qiu. If my two brothers were here, would you still dare to speak to me like this? "

Lau Qian smiled faintly and said, "Unfortunately, the Du family produced two Prodigy, but only you, Du Qiu, are a good-for-nothing who only knows how to bully others with your power."

"Alright, alright... I, Du Qiu, am prepared to bully others with my power again today!"

Du Qiu was finally enraged. A fierce look flashed across his eyes as he shouted, "Brother Zhao, please lend me a hand."

At this moment, a young man with a long sword in his hand and an indifferent expression walked in through the door. His entire body was covered with surging Spiritual Force.

"This is my brother's junior brother, the true disciple of the Kuang Jian Men, Zhao He. Sixth level Heart Stage. Lau Qian, don't you think you have amazing strength? Today, I will make you lose all your confidence. "

"But, Yao Yao, if you are willing to marry me, I will let the Su family go today. What do you think?"

Du Qiu's face was filled with pride. Any random person invited by the Du Chamber of Commerce was an existence that could completely crush the Su Chamber of Commerce.

At that time, Su Yao would definitely agree to marry him in order to protect the Su Chamber of Commerce. At that time, he would be able to carry the beauty back.

"I would rather die than marry you. Du Qiu, don't be delusional!" Su Yao's face turned pale and she rejected him coldly.

Lau Qian's expression also changed slightly. He did not expect Du Qiu to casually invite such a powerful expert.

However, there was no one in the Su Chamber of Commerce. For the sake of his cousin and the Su family, he had to stand up for them.

"Then let's fight!"

Lau Qian also held the long sword in his hand. A powerful Spiritual Force faintly gathered around his body.

"Not bad."

The Kuang Jian Men disciple Zhao He sized up Lau Qian and slightly nodded his head. However, his eyes were still indifferent and arrogant as he said, "However, compared to me, it is still a little lacking. Today, I'll let you know the difference between a First Rated Sect disciple and a Second Rated Sect disciple."

In the next moment, both of their bodies moved at the same time. Their figures intersected, and the ripples created by the Spiritual Force swept across the surroundings, causing the surrounding crowd to retreat one after another.1

Both of them were skilled in sword techniques, and the clanging sound of their swords clashing echoed both inside and outside the Su Mansion.

"Snow Mountain Sword Art!"

Lau Qian slashed out with his sword, and the surroundings instantly became cold and silent, as if the sky was filled with flying snow.

"Insignificant skill!"

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