The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 654: Su Qingcheng is Under House Arrest_1

Chapter 654: Chapter 654: Su Qingcheng is Under House Arrest_1

At that moment, Su Han came down from upstairs with a cold voice, "You know how to come back? Gone for so many days without even a phone call!"

Su Qingcheng snorted, "When I was away before, I didn’t see you looking for me. Would you even remember me if you didn’t want me to marry that young sect master of Kunlun?"

"Oh, you can’t say that," Su Qili giggled, "We’ve always missed you, after all, you are our only sister."

Su Han sat down on the sofa, his eyes showing suspicion, "Speaking of which, you’ve been out all these days, who exactly have you been with?"

Su Qili blinked twice, asking meaningfully, "It wouldn’t be that you’ve been with a man, right? Have you kept a toy boy while you were outside?"

"You think I’m like you!" Su Qingcheng glared at her, "Hanging around nightclubs, picking up men, don’t think I don’t know."

Su Qili’s face turned from green to purple with embarrassment, "I did not, don’t wrong me!"

"Heh, you know very well whether you did or not, the most shameless person in the entire family is you," Su Qingcheng scoffed.

Watching the atmosphere between the two grow more intense, Su Han slapped the sofa with an unpleasant face, "Enough! You argue the moment you return. Where has all the family’s education gone these years!"

"What has the family taught me?" Su Qingcheng bit back, "How to marry the Kunlun’s young sect master?"

"You scoundrel! Who allowed you to talk to me like this!" Su Han lost his composure and flew into a rage, "Get back to your room for reflection! You’re not allowed out again!"

"Why should I?!"

Su Qingcheng was naturally unwilling to comply, and as she stood to leave, several family bodyguards blocked her way.

"Take her back to her room, and without my orders, she is not to come out!" Su Han ordered, his face ashen.

Su Qingcheng, left with no choice, obediently returned to her room, where several bodyguards stood guard at the door.

She glanced at the window and noticed bodyguards stationed below as well, even escape through the window was impossible.

She wanted to send a message to Ning Fan, but found her phone had been left downstairs, adding to her frustration.

She never imagined Su Han would stoop to soft imprisonment to coerce her into submission.

"Ning Fan, it’s all up to you now..."

...

Elsewhere, Ning Fan arrived beside the tower he intended to explore that day.

After a thorough search inside the tower, he came out disappointed once again.

Just like before, there was no trace of power within the tower, much less any signs of imprisoned people.

Leaving the tower with a furrowed brow, Ning Fan began to wonder if he had been looking in the wrong direction all along.

Could it be that the tower his mother spoke of was merely a metaphor?

Not a tower in reality, but something akin to a tower, or a place named after a tower?

While walking, a voice suddenly rang out above him.

"Are you Ning Fan?"

On hearing the question, Ning Fan looked up to see several grandmasters blocking his path.

"Who are you?"

The leading grandmaster revealed a ferocious smile, cracking his knuckles as he stepped forward, "Hard work pays off; we’ve finally found you. Remember He Shan?"

"You’re from the He Family?" Ning Fan frowned, "That guy has some nerve, still daring to send people after me?"

"Hmph, you turned our Young Master He Shan into that state and you think you can get away scot-free?" The grandmaster sneered as he took out a phone and made a call.

Soon, a fleet of luxury cars sped over, and from one of the cars stepped a middle-aged man.

It was He Hong, the family head of the He Family!

He strode over to Ning Fan, with a deep murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Ning Fan, you dared to cripple my son, today will be your burial ground!"

About a dozen or so grandmasters surrounded them, mostly of the third to fifth rank, nearly a third of the He Family’s strength.

Upon receiving the news, He Hong immediately rushed over, with some patrons still unnotified.

"If you want to kill me, let’s see if you have the capability," Ning Fan said calmly.

He Hong waved his hand, "Attack! Whoever kills him gets a reward of one billion! And unfettered access to the He Family’s cultivation resources!"

Hearing this, the patrons’ breathing became heavy.

A billion was not much to them, but the cultivation resources were of vital importance.

At their level, breaking through a realm was exceedingly difficult, making abundant cultivation resources extremely precious.

"Kill!"

"Avenge Young Master He!"

"Crush this kid!"

The patrons surged forward, dozens of streams of inner strength simultaneously blasting towards Ning Fan.

At that moment, a golden figure suddenly flew in from the side, standing in front of Ning Fan.

Boom boom boom!

The inner strength struck the golden figure, and as the dust cleared, not a single scratch was left.

"What’s going on?"

"Where did this guy come from?"

"He could actually block our attacks?"

The newcomer was Huo Erba, who had become Hua Pu. As long as Ning Fan was out, he would silently follow.

Ning Fan was aware of Huo Erba’s movements but did not expose him.

"Take them out," Ning Fan said indifferently.

Huo Erba let out a low growl, his presence as a Horizontal Refinement Grandmaster undisguised.

In the next moment, he charged like a tank into the crowd, instantly sending the grandmasters at the forefront flying!