Chapter 391 No Matter What Life or Death

The Bu family also treats Bu Chensu, the old man and Bu Yifan with quilt books and treats them with respect like benefactors. Others are nothing, so they speak ruthlessly.

Bu Zhenguang's complexion changed slightly, "Bu Shao, this..."

"Are you still fighting?" Bu Chensu's eyes were full of impatience, "It doesn't matter if you click, life or death, as long as you don't damage the swing over there, you can do whatever you want."

Zishu twitched the corners of his eyes, no matter if he was alive or dead?

Young master, even if you are annoyed that these people have delayed your time to accompany the young lady, you don't need to be so obvious.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of Bu Chensu's finger, the swing made of fragrant agarwood and the iron chain were made of cold iron, which is often priceless in the cultivation world, and occupied the best position in the entire yard.

The people who knew the goods were shocked, as expected of the direct line of the main family, just being a swing is staggering.

Bu Lesheng had already noticed the swing, which inspired his ambition even more.

He wants to join the direct line and get better resources. One day, he will let these people look up to him.

Bu Lesheng's palms gathered together, the flames gradually formed a group, and attacked Zishu with a powerful force.

The temperature in the yard also rose, and everyone else had faces waiting to watch the excitement, especially those familiar with Bu Lesheng's strength, who were already looking at Zishu with the eyes of a dead man.

Zishu behaved calmly, even still standing there. When the fireball was about to fall on him, he threw out a fire escape talisman and slapped it on himself.

No one saw this action, and people's attention was only on the fireball.

The fireball fell, and Zishu was buried in the flames.

Bu Chensu still sat on the side calmly, glancing in the direction of the Si family from time to time, as if everything around him was not important to him.

Bu Lesheng did not let his guard down, still staring at the center of the flame.

Zishu can be reused with less steps, which is definitely not so easy to deal with.

With this thought in mind, Bu Lesheng threw several fireballs one after another, and the fire increased, even attracting people in the Sijia courtyard.

Although the two families have a side door to communicate with each other, they dare not easily walk from here to these collateral people, so they can only stand in the courtyard of the Si family and watch the excitement.

"The Bu family is fighting."

"It's sparring."

"Oh, being surrounded by fire ability is afraid that you will be seriously injured if you don't die. It seems that they are right. Young Master Bu's temper is really..."

The side members of the Si family were discussing in a low voice.

Si Niannian pulled Si Muen to stand by the side door, looking a little anxious.

"Brother, will Uncle Zishu be okay?"

"Don't worry, Chen Su won't let these bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods bully Zishu. Besides, didn't he buy two talismans from you? He can't die."

Si Muen held Si Niannian with one hand and pinched the other hand on her face, but Yu Guang glanced at Bu Chensu's side, paying attention to his reaction.

Um?

so calm?

Am I thinking too much?

Over there, the fight continued, Zishu, engulfed by the flames, suddenly sprang out, four vines trapped Bu Lesheng, and then one flew over.

Bang!

Bu Lesheng's body flew out of the yard and hit a car that happened to pass by.

The car stopped, and walked down a woman in a trench coat, with a cold face and gorgeous facial features.

With the cultivation base to protect the body, and Zishu's intention to show mercy, Bu Lesheng was not injured, but he still smashed the front cover of the car into a big hole.

Slipping down from the car, Bu Lesheng looked embarrassed. Just as he was about to explain, he was amazed by the woman in front of him.