Chapter 22 You are my friend, as long as you are fine
Once a friend, a lifelong friend.
These eight words are easy to say but difficult to do.
Some people always use the words "friends and brothers" on their lips, but when things happen, they are like strangers.
Su Zhong has seen too many people like this in his life. In his heart, it is difficult for him to regard people other than the Su family as friends. The reason he treats Jiang Xiaoliu so well is because he thinks Jiang Xiaoliu wants to marry him.
'Because of the Su family.
But he never imagined that at this critical moment, Jiang Xiaoliu would come to the rescue.
Su Zhong's heart was filled with mixed feelings. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Xiaoliu.
"Brother Zhong, are you okay?" Jiang Xiaoliu stood in front of Su Zhong, holding a biscuit in his hand. This biscuit was the specialty snack from his hometown that Su Zhong gave to Jiang Xiaoliu some time ago.
Looking at the ground, the fireworks emitted by Su Bancheng had fallen into the rain and extinguished, and next to the half-burned cigarette, there was a soggy biscuit.
Su Zhong shook his head and said it was okay. He was shocked. He was at the peak of a warrior and could understand the current situation at a glance.
Just a few tenths of a second between life and death, Jiang Xiaoliu used the biscuit on the ground to quickly shoot down the cigarette, and this cigarette was issued by Su Bancheng, who was in the realm of spiritual cultivation!
You can imagine how powerful and fast Jiang Xiaoliu fired this cookie!
"Brother Zhong, get up."
Jiang Xiaoliu stretched out his left hand and pulled Su Zhong up from the ground. The biscuit in his right hand didn't seem to have any abnormality, but it made Su Bancheng over there frown in a rare way.
You must know that the fatal blow that Su Bancheng sent out just now was not even able to be avoided by Su Zhong, a peak warrior. It was a terrifying power that ordinary people could not imagine.
Su Bancheng is a martial arts fanatic. After breaking through to the peak of martial arts, he has become the only spiritual cultivator in Xihe City today, representing the highest level of martial arts in Xihe City.
He has been practicing martial arts for several years and is extremely talented. He studied under a famous family and became prominent.
Although he is only in the 'Physical Dynamic Realm', the first level of spiritual cultivation, he can easily kill any warrior at the peak level. Dantian accumulates elixir energy, so his hands and feet can generate energy to the extent of hurting people from a distance, and slaughter all kinds of ferocious beasts.
Just like playing.
Even a master of Su Bancheng's level was shot down by Jiang Xiaoliu, who was judged by a test stone to be a non-martial arts practitioner. This had to arouse Su Bancheng's surprise.
Just now, Su Bancheng saw clearly that the moment Jiang Xiaoliu rushed into the roof of the building, he threw out a biscuit in his hand. The biscuit made of flour was filled with surging power, and with the blessing of absolute power, it drove
With absolute speed, he shot down the flaming cigarette in an instant.
This kind of power, speed, and accuracy cannot be achieved by even the most powerful warriors. Su Bancheng believed that even among divine cultivators at the same level, few could defeat his blow with a biscuit.
But it happened that Jiang Xiaoliu, who did not know martial arts, did it, and he seemed to do it lightly.
At this time, the biscuit in Jiang Xiaoliu's right hand can surpass the previous biscuit at any time and become a weapon to kill strong martial arts masters!
Su Bancheng was very confident, but he was not as stupid as the supporting actors in urban novels. He looked like a fool who wanted to live in peace with everyone he met, but he was immediately slapped in the face by the male protagonist and killed him.
Su Bancheng can become the most powerful person in Xihe City at the age of 25. Naturally, there are reasons for his survival to this day: self-confidence, strong strength, caution, and the ability to act according to the opportunity!
"This Jiang Xiaoliu's own strength is beyond imagination. The biscuit he threw out just now caused violent vibrations in the air. The absolute power drove the absolute speed to an earth-shattering level. If he throws it with all his strength again, he may not even
I can't even escape. This kid's pubic area is completely black, he doesn't know any martial arts, but he doesn't know where the terrifying power comes from. What a fool!"
After just a moment of thinking and judgment, Su Bancheng's originally tense and frowning expression gradually relaxed, and a calm expression appeared on his face. He did not look at Su Zhong, who was still uneasy, but looked at Jiang Xiaoliu a few meters away and said:
"Jiang Xiaoliu, you are very good. You are the first person who can defeat my attack with just a piece of biscuit."
"It's my good luck." Jiang Xiaoliu looked at Su Bancheng with all his attention, without any pride or pride. He held the biscuit in his right hand and did not let down his guard.
The reason why he arrived in time was because Su Zhong received a call in the room and ran out in a hurry, arousing Jiang Xiaoliu's curiosity.
So, he followed Su Zhong. At the critical moment, Jiang Xiaoliu rushed out quickly and saved Su Zhong with the biscuits he was carrying.
"Because you are my little sister's student, I will give you face today."
Su Bancheng seemed to have given enough face, but in fact he did not dare to attack rashly. While he was just speaking, he had secretly used the spiritual consciousness that only a spiritual cultivator has to observe Jiang Xiaoliu, but he really did not feel that the other party had any pills.
Even though he was angry, he didn't notice that Jiang Xiaoliu had the aura of a warrior.
But it was this seemingly ordinary Jiang Xiaoliu that made Su Bancheng dare not act rashly. Without absolute certainty, Su Bancheng would never be the supporting actor in a stupid novel.
So, Su Bancheng found a step and walked down the stairs, feeling strongly dissatisfied with Jiang Xiaoliu in his heart.
"Your little sister?" Jiang Xiaoliu was a little confused, and Su Zhong whispered in his ear: "That's Miss Su Er."
Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly understood, looked at Su Bancheng and said: "It turns out to be Dong Su, forgive me for being presumptuous just now. I don't know what the grudge is between Brother Zhong and Dong Su, but thank you for your kindness, Dong Su, please!"
He said "please" and pointed with his left hand to the passage downstairs. His intention was very clear, he wanted Su Bancheng to leave.
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Bancheng's lips. He was obviously smiling, but it made Su Zhong feel chilled all over.
There was a sneer.
Su Bancheng's figure flew up and jumped directly out of the tall building. An expert like him didn't need to go down the corridor at all, let alone where Jiang Xiaoliu pointed out.
"Su Zhong, from now on, never appear in front of me again!"
Su Bancheng left, but his warning sound came closer and closer, which meant that from now on, Su Zhong had been fired by Su Bancheng.
Not only was he fired, but Su Zhong had to be made to avoid Su Bancheng forever.
Su Zhong smiled bitterly, and his heart was filled with panic. He was thirty years old this year and had worked hard for the Su family for seventeen years.
From the time he entered the Su family at the age of thirteen, Su Zhong has always been devoted to his duties and has never had any complaints about the Su family.
But now, he, Su Zhong, had touched Su Bancheng's evil side. He had peeked at Qin Shishi all night and was ruthlessly abandoned by Su Bancheng. If it hadn't been for Jiang Xiaoliu, Su Zhong would have been caught by fireworks and died tragically.
On the spot.
Su family, haha...
Su Zhong's sad smile was filled with endless sorrow and helplessness. He gritted his teeth, then clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Jiang Xiaoliu beside him: "Mr. Jiang, thank you for saving my life!"
"Brother Zhong, what are you doing? Just call me Xiaoliu, pfft..."
Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a stream of bright red blood. Then his hands began to tremble violently, which scared Su Zhong and hugged Jiang Xiaoliu.
"Xiaoliu, what's wrong with you?" Su Zhong almost cried.
"I...I was actually seriously injured, and I was holding on in front of Dong Su..." Jiang Xiaoliu's lips turned purple, and his whole body felt as cold as an ice cellar.
He trembled and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know martial arts. Ahem, the blow I shot down Su Bancheng just now was already the limit of my strength. When I collided with Su Bancheng's strong force in the air, I felt shocked.
You've hurt your internal organs, Brother Zhong, don't cry, you are my friend, as long as you are fine...just be fine, cough cough..."
After coughing for a while, Jiang Xiaoliu vomited out a mouthful of blood again, then his head fell and he fell into a coma in the arms of Su Zhong, whose face was full of tears.