Chapter 3 Xu Haotian's Situation

This woman's name is Xu Ningxue, and she is one of the disciples with the highest cultivation level in the younger generation of the branch.

There is another person about the same age as Xu Song, with a large body and unusually rough and burly.

This rough-looking young man is named Xu Kui.

He laughed loudly, seeing how his fellow clansmen were chatting happily with each other, it seemed that he got along very well with his clansmen. Although his cultivation is slightly lower than Xu Song, it is also the cultivation of the late eighth-grade Fanhai Realm, which should not be underestimated.

And the outside is also densely crowded with clansmen from various branches of the Xu family.

At this time, there was a lot of discussion, and it was not lively.

And at the top of the auditorium is a large golden lacquered armchair. On either side of the golden lacquered armchairs are two slightly smaller red sandalwood armchairs.

At this time, the four elders of the Xu family, with smiles, casually sat on the red sandalwood chairs and chatted in a low voice.

These four clan elders were terrifying and had already reached the level of the earth.

"Yo, I said a thief, and I said you, Xu Haotian, you are a thief who still has the face to test?"

A harsh voice entered the ears of Xu Haotian, who had just walked into the auditorium.

"Xu Haotian? Isn't that the third young master? It's a pity that he learned to be a thief. Shame!"

"Yeah, the patriarch is also a hero, how can there be such a shameless son."

All kinds of discussions sounded, and one after another, pitiful, contemptuous, and disdainful eyes slashed Xu Haotian's face like a knife.

This situation made Miss Nine Xu Ruirui, who was standing in front of the auditorium, worried.

Although she and Xu Haotian are half-brothers and sisters, they have been very close since childhood. The relationship is very close.

Now that her third brother has been framed by others, although Xu Ruirui is resentful, she is powerless.

Although the direct line is now powerful, it is even more so, Xu Song, the fourth young master of the Xu family, who has the pinnacle of spiritual disciples. But Xu Song is the initiator of this incident. Everyone knows it.

"Third brother, you must hold on!"

The girl could only pray silently in her heart.

"Hey, Xu Zhe, can you change my surname? No, you can't just shut your mouth."

Xu Haotian directly ignored the knife-like gazes of everyone, and did not say anything to explain. But he sneered at Xu Zhe's provocation.

Who is he Xu Haotian, a traveler of the earth, as a traveler is dignified. Not all cats and dogs can be sarcastic and insulting.

"What, you bastard dare to scold me, believe it or not, I will abolish you."

A tall and thin man standing in the crowd waved his fist at Xu Haotian viciously.

"Hehe, Xu Zhe, Young Master Xu, I'm really scared, ah, bah, bastard, if you have the ability, come here, you second-hand, cut it!"

Xu Haotian looked shy, and after speaking, he gave the other side a middle finger.

The Xu family rules prohibit private actions among the clansmen, and if they are serious, they will abolish their cultivation and be expelled from the Xu family. Those who are light should also be heavily responsible for the twenty big boards as an example. Therefore, Xu Haotian was certain that Xu Zhe would not dare to hurt him.

As soon as Xu Haotian's voice came out, even the clan elders sitting at the top gave him a special look.

"You, trash, I...!"

"The patriarch is here!"

Just when Xu Zhe's face was hideous and his anger was about to explode, a voice suddenly came into everyone's ears. Surprised, Xu Zhe immediately became disciplined.

"This is the guy's father, and it's not three heads and six arms!"

Xu Haotian's attention was now on a tall figure walking from the depths of the auditorium.