Su Qingru was so frightened that Fang Shen's eyes were as red as blood. He turned his head, stared at Nangong Yu and said silently, "Tsukuyomi!"
Hardly had Fang Shen said the word, he spat out a mouthful of blood, blacked out and smashed his head on Su Qingru's back. Blood was dripping from her black hair.
Nangong Yu, who was standing behind Fang Shen, went blank for a short while. Then he knelt down heavily and shouted at the top of his voice, with blood coming out from his eyes, "Please! Stop torturing me! Kill me, please! I beg you."
Su Bo and Su Qingru stared speechless at each other, confused by the weird scene.
At this time, elders of Su Clan and Nangong Clan, who were not far away, realized that something was wrong and flew at them.
After seeing Nangong Yu get hurt, the elders of Nangong Clan were startled. One of them with red hair ran to Nangong Yu to check his situation, and the rest surrounded Fang Shen and Su Qingru.
The elders of Su Clan were ready to fight with them.
After a few seconds, the red-haired elder situation raised his head and shook his hand to his companions saying, "The young master went mad because of his cultivation method."
"Is he seriously hurt?" Another one asked.
The red-haired elder answered, "Sort of. He has to have a good rest to recuperate for at least a year. Luckily, he won't be dead."
Another one asked him in a light voice, "Grand Elder, was the young master hurt by someone from Su Clan?"
After a short pause, the red-haired elder shook his head and explained, "I don't think so. Nangong Clan has a close relationship with Su Clan. Our young master and Su Bo are good buddies. They don't have the motivation. Besides, I checked the young master carefully, but I didn't find the traces of any spell skills. At the very least, there was no powerful master of spell skills in Jianghai City.
"Grand Elder, did that guy hurt our young master?" An elder pointed at Fang Shen who was in a coma in Su Qingru's arms.
"How's that possible?" The red-haired elder sneered and said, "He is just an ordinary people. Our young master can kill countless of those kind of people with one finger. Forget about him. Let's go back and report everything to the master."
The other elders nodded and said yes.
The red-haired elder spoke to Su Bo and Su Qingru, "Mr. Su, Miss Su, something bad happened to our young master. We are leaving now."
After saying that, he left with Nangong Yu in his arms, followed by the rest elders.
Su Bo turned to the elders of Su Clan and demanded, "Go away. We need to talk in private."
"Yes, young master."
There were only Fang Shen, Su Bo and Su Qingru left in the golf court.
Su Bo was still in shock. He asked gruffly, "Qingru, what we should do now?"
Su Qingru held Fang Shen in her arms and stood up, "Cure him first."
Su Bo suggested in embarrassment, "Qingru, let me hold him."
"Don't bother." Su Qingru proceeded to the nearest house. She stopped after a few steps and turned around to look at Su Bo, "Don't tell anyone else about what happened today."
Su Bo asked in confusion, "Why? Nangong Yu must have known what had happened. Nangong Yu won't spare him after waking up."
Su Qingru explained indifferently, "Nangong Yu is no match for him now. What about a year later?"
"Right!" Su Bo's eyes lit up as he said in a cheerful voice, "This guy is so unbelievable!"
"Uh huh." Su Qingru was not in the mood to talk to her brother.