Quick Transmigration: The Male Supporting Character Ran Away with His Bucket

Male protagonist's perspective transmigration. Small worlds may or may not have CPs. Not a traditional power-fantasy. Focuses on living one's own life well in each world. Typographical erro...

Chapter 223 The male supporting character's entire family is a villain 2 (2/2)

As for how the male protagonist escaped danger, it was none of his business.

Years

"Father, how could the Xuan family be so easy to talk to?"

Zi Yi's expression was completely different from his previous stupid look, and he now looked annoyed.

He is the head of the family's legitimate son, Nian Gaochi.

"The young master is the one who is easy to talk to. It's a pity that the woman has her mouth sealed. She will definitely make a scene."

If the two parties were to quarrel, he could take the opportunity to drive the older father and son out of the Nian family.

If you drive them out without reason, you will be branded as someone who has done his job and then abandoned him.

"And that broken pill, I originally wanted to use it on you, but I didn't expect the young master of the Xuan family to use this trick. It seems that he is on guard against us."

"Will they stand up for the older guys?" Nian Gaochi asked nervously.

"Probably not. If you wanted to intervene, you wouldn't have come now, or to cancel the engagement." The head of the Nian family had a serious expression on his face: "Don't act rashly during this period. Wait for the sect to come. When you become a member of the sect, your father will be relieved."

Nian Gaochi looked agitated and had a vicious look in his eyes. Even if the older guy was more talented than him, so what? If someone blocked his way, he had to give way.

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Tu Yufan didn't know that there were undercurrents within the Nian family. After arriving at the Xuan family, he unsealed Xuan Qingshan.

Once the seal was released, she rushed towards Tu Yufan like a mad woman, but was then kicked down repeatedly by Tu Yufan.

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you." Xuan Qingshan's eyes flashed with ferocity. Tu Yufan snorted coldly. She actually dared to show murderous intent to him. Although she was just a little trash, it was quite troublesome to keep buzzing beside him.

With two snaps, Xuan Qingshan's legs and feet were broken.

"Mr. Yang, take him away. When will he know how to respect his elder brother? Then treat her."

Tu Yufan put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

When Old Yang saw Xuan Qingshan's miserable appearance, his eyes were filled with surprise. He thought that the eldest young master was the only oddball in the Xuan family. It seemed that he was worthy of being a member of the Xuan family and had finally come to his senses.

The only thing they were dissatisfied with was that the young master was too polite to the Nian family and even gave them elixirs as gifts. How could the Xuan family do a business that would lose money?

It's a pity that the pill had already been eaten, otherwise he would have snatched it away.

Tu Yufan didn't know what was going on in Mr. Yang's mind, but when he saw the burning look in his eyes, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, thinking that he was also a psychopath.

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard.

"Put these boxes in my study room and don't bump them. Otherwise, I'll draw your blood!" A arrogant voice sounded, and a cube-shaped man swaggered over with a crab-like posture.

He carried away several boxes behind him, which smelled of blood.

This man is the original owner's younger brother, Xuan Moye, who needs fresh blood to repair his evil spirit.

Tu Yufan's spiritual sense swept through those boxes, and found that they were filled with dying cultivators. They were covered in blood, tied up with five ties and locked in boxes.

Xuan Moye looked down and saw Xuan Qingshan, he laughed and said, "Sister, you were beaten so badly, who the hell did this? I'll catch it and make blood food."

When Tu Yufan heard this, he slapped him in the face.

With a snap, Xuan Moye’s face swelled up like a pig’s head.