Urban Super Dude

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Su Xinghe covered his head and said with a painful expression: "Dad, I was wrong, don't hit me."

"Well, that's pretty much it." Su Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Go say goodbye to your good friend, it's time for us to hit the road."

"What a good friend, little Momo is my wife."

Su Xinghe retorted, then walked to Mo Yuyan and reluctantly said goodbye to Mo Yuyan.

The little guy talked a lot about love, which moved Mo Yuyan to tears.

"Su Xinghe, I'm waiting for you here. If you don't come back, I won't go anywhere." Mo Yuyan said while wiping her tears.

"Well, little Momo, I will miss you every minute!"

After saying goodbye, Su Xinghe returned to his room, carrying the baggage he regarded as a treasure.

This burden was originally confiscated by Su Yang, but later because of Su Jinguo, Su Yang returned it to Su Xinghe.

"Dad, it's time to go." At this moment, Su Xinghe said.

"Um."

Su Yang nodded, and then couldn't help but ask: "Son, what treasure is hidden in this bag? Why do you carry it with you wherever you go?"

"ah."

Hearing the word "baby", Su Xinghe suddenly panicked, but he hid it well and explained instead: "Where is the baby, it just contains my milk bottle, milk powder, and some biscuits, nothing else. "

"oh?"

Su Yang smiled playfully, obviously not believing it, but didn't ask any more questions.

With Su Yang's ability, he scanned it with his consciousness and discovered that there was a heavy treasure in the baggage.

That's why he confiscated Su Xinghe's baggage before and wanted to do some research.

But before he could study it, Su Jinguo took the baggage back.

In addition, the burden belongs to his son, and the valuable treasure inside also belongs to his son.

As my son, it is better not to snatch this precious treasure from my son, lest my son bury himself without rescuing him when he becomes seriously ill in the future.

Next.

Su Yang took Su Xinghe and Ah Li and drove away from the Su family manor.

It didn't take long for the group to arrive at Wang's house.

Wang Baoquan and everyone in the Wang family were already waiting outside.

"Young Master Su."

Seeing Su Yang, Wang Baoquan, the head of the Wang family, came over first and said excitedly: "I have heard about all the things you have done. You are so amazing. You are simply a living legend. You are a god!"

Su Yang was used to the flattery of the Wang family. He smiled softly and said: "Master Wang, I will take Young Master Wang away for a few days. He has already told you."

"said."

Mentioning Wang Fugui, Wang Baoquan's face was full of joy: "Among my children, Wang Fugui is the one who is useless. He only eats, drinks and has fun, and does not do his job properly."

"But I didn't expect that what he has achieved now is so amazing."

Wang Baoquan smiled and said: "Yesterday he came home and told me that he had set foot in the Grandmaster. I didn't believe it at first and even beat him up. Who knew it was true."

"My rich family is only in their twenties, and they are already masters. They have a bright future."

Wang Baoquan looked at Su Yang, his eyes full of awe and gratitude: "I know that the reason why wealth has become what it is now is all thanks to Young Master Su. All of us in the Wang family are grateful to you. Young Master Su, please accept the responsibility of the Wang family." Pay homage!"

With that said, Wang Baoquan was about to kneel down and the other members of the Wang family were already kneeling on the ground.

"Master Wang."

Su Yang stepped forward, stopped Wang Baoquan, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wang and I are good brothers. We kneel down when others kneel down. I can't bear your bow."

"Young Master Su, you are so polite. You seem to have given us the favor of rebuilding our Wang family."

Wang Baoquan was very grateful, and then said: "I can rest assured that Fugui is with you."

"Um."

Su Yang nodded, and then asked: "Where is Mr. Wang? Why don't you see him? Where did he go?"

"Fugui is saying goodbye to his mother. Since last night, he has been kneeling in front of his mother's grave. He said he would kneel until nine o'clock."

Wang Baoquan said: "Young Master Su, how about I go urge him?"

"No."

Su Yang glanced at the time and smiled softly: "There are still a few minutes left. I'll wait for him. It's rare that Mr. Wang is serious for once, so I won't disturb him."

"Okay, Mr. Su is really a good and considerate person."

Wang Baoquan continued: "If Fugui does something wrong in the future, just teach him a lesson. Don't give him face. Hit him when he deserves it, and hit him hard."

"Haha, that's for sure, I beat him a lot."

Su Yang mentioned what happened yesterday and said: "I made him a weapon last night. I wanted to get him a sword, but who knew he chose the suona. I was so angry."

"Why."

"Young Master Su, you don't know something."

Unexpectedly, when Wang Baoquan heard this, he sighed and said, "Fugui will never pick up a sword in his life."

"Why?" Su Yang asked doubtfully.

"To be honest, my wife died under the enemy's sword."

When Wang Baoquan saw Su Yang's curiosity, he eloquently said: "Back then, my wife and I were both soldiers of the Chinese state, under the command of Commander Su, and each commanded tens of thousands of people."

"In one breakout battle, in order to protect me, she blocked the enemy's fatal sword."

Wang Baoquan continued: "That sword was inserted directly into the heart. I didn't dare to pull it out. I was afraid that she would bleed too much and die on the spot."

"Before she died, she wanted to see her children. So, after the successful breakout, under Su Shuai's arrangement, I took her back to Jiangbei on a fighter jet."

Wang Baoquan fell into memories and continued: "At that time, Wang Fugui was still young, probably only seven or eight years old."

"He saw with his own eyes that his mother had a sword stuck in her chest and her whole body was covered in blood. He cried miserably at that time. After sending his mother away, he never dared to look directly at the sword again."

Wang Baoquan smiled bitterly and said: "I guess every time he sees the sword, he will think of his mother's appearance when she died. I don't know if it's because of grief or other reasons."

"In short, whenever he sees a long sword, he will show fear and subconsciously avoid it. I have discovered this a long time ago."

Wang Baoquan continued: "I once enlightened him, but to no avail."

"So, he will never pick up a sword in this life because he can't get over the hurdle in his heart."

"I see."

After hearing this story, Su Yang suddenly understood.

It seems that Mr. Wang was not careless last night. He deliberately did not meditate on the spirit sword.

Thinking of this, Su Yang suddenly felt guilty. Of course, he should not have forced Young Master Wang to refine the spirit sword.

"Young Master Su, when Fugui comes out later, you must not mention these things in front of him, lest he will be sad." Wang Baoquan said in a low voice.

"Um."

Su Yang nodded and decided not to ask whether Mr. Wang had used up his last chance to change the weapon form.

It's just that Su Yang really didn't expect that Wang Fugui, who looked so happy, would actually have such sad things hidden in his heart.

Sure enough, those who are very happy are often very sad...

ps: The character Wang Fugui is colorful. One day, he will forget his fear, pick up the King Quan Sword for Su Yang, and shout loudly: If you want to kill Su Yang, kill me Wang Quan Fugui first!