Su Xuefeng screamed again and again, bellowing at the top of his lungs.
Suddenly, a shrill cry shot into the sky. Su Xuefeng howled wildly.
"Someone, help me!"
"My unfilial descendants are beating me, an old man! Help! City Lord, come out and save me!"
At that moment, the selection in Yunye City was still underway, with two young men fighting fiercely on the arena.
But the audience's attention was no longer on the arena. They were all staring fixedly in the direction of the Su Clan, each of them visibly excited. A battle between people of the Human Realm was far more thrilling.
But soon, it turned into a one-sided beating. The old man being thrashed was having a truly miserable time.
"Quick, save the Old Master!"
Only then did the Su Clan's people react. They rushed over in a fury.
Sikong Jing raised his brows again. "Father-in-law, keep at it. I'll deal with the people around us."
He flashed forward, and then came a flurry of thuds...
Apart from Su Xuefeng and Su Zhenglong, not one member of the Su Clan had reached the Human Realm. How could they possibly stand against Sikong Jing? In an instant, they were sent sprawling, their screams ringing out without end.
After knocking them all to the ground, Sikong Jing turned back and continued helping his father-in-law beat Su Xuefeng.
"What are you doing?"
At last, the people from the City Lord's Mansion reacted. Led by the middle-aged guard officer, a group hurried over to break up the fight.
They pulled Su Zhenglong and Sikong Jing aside, while others helped Su Xuefeng to his feet.
The first two hadn't suffered so much as a scratch, but Su Xuefeng's face had already swollen into a pig's head. He stammered, "Officer, what punishment is