"Zhou Kunpeng, Zhou Xinyue!"

Seeing the people coming, Dong Mingli's expression changed drastically, and he seemed to be extremely afraid of the two of them.

The man named Zhou Kunpeng was only 1.68 meters tall, with a pair of narrow and small eyes that contained a hint of fearful coldness. His gaze was locked on Mr. Dong and he said in a sinister tone: "Old Mr. Dong, you

He didn't die, which really surprised me."

From Zhou Kunpeng's words alone, everyone understood that Mr. Dong's previous poisoning was caused by the Zhou family.

"It's not a bad thing that he's not dead."

Zhou Xinyue twisted her waist lightly and walked forward with a charming smile on her sexy face. She raised her hand and gently twisted the hair on her right temple and said casually: "Let the old boss sign the contract and we will accept it."

Isn’t Dong’s more convenient!”

snort!

Without Mr. Dong saying anything, Dong Mingli stepped forward and glared at the two of them: "The three families of Zhou, Dong and Zheng are also known as the three wealthy families in Ningzhou. We are always tolerant to you, the Zhou family, but you are always pushing your limits. Do you really think that we are the Dong family?"

Afraid of you? If you have to take action..."

Bang!

A punch suddenly exploded, interrupting Dong Mingli's words.

Dong Mingli, who was 1.8 meters tall and very strong, suddenly flew backwards, while Zhou Kunpeng, who was only 1.68 meters tall, maintained a progressive punching movement with a cold and bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

"reasonable!"

"Second uncle!"

Mr. Dong and Dong Shiyu exclaimed at the same time.

fortunately!

Su Haoran reached out to help in time and caught Dong Mingli who fell, preventing him from being injured again.

But even so, Dong Mingli's face became as pale as paper, his chest sank slightly, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

"A master of energy transformation."

Dong Mingli pointed at Zhou Kunpeng and then looked at Su Haoran.

Obviously, he wanted to ask Su Haoran for help. Because of the difficulty in breathing caused by the injury, he only uttered four words and was so painful that he could not speak.

In the Chinese martial arts world, martial arts practitioners are also divided into different levels in terms of strength. Generally, people who practice martial arts at the beginning are called Ming Jin masters. Such people, who have just developed internal strength, are stronger than ordinary people, and their bodies are stronger than ordinary people.

People are much more flexible.

The next level up is Dark Jin, where the internal energy turns into Qi, which is several times stronger than the master of Ming Jin.

Dong Mingli and Su Haoran are now both at the level of An Jin Dacheng, and are still one level behind Zhou Kunpeng opposite them.

Further up, there are masters of energy transformation like Zhou Kunpeng.

The so-called gongshenhua state refers to this level, where the true energy is filled and penetrates the bones, flesh and skin, and the fascia of the whole body rises, which is more than ten times stronger than the dark energy level.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Zhou Kunpeng withdrew his fist, tilted his neck and said: "You, Dong Mingli, think it's great that you have achieved the great achievement of An Jin? Do you really think that because your strength is among the top three in Ningzhou, you have the ability to challenge me? Bah!"

"Mr. Dong, why do you have to support yourself so hard? After receiving our check, signing the contract, wouldn't it be nice to lead a whole family and become a rich man?" Zhou Xinyue twisted her waist and took a step forward, taking out a wrinkled hand from her armpit.

Baba's contract was thrown in front of Mr. Dong.

Mr. Dong sighed. Faced with the threat of a powerful enemy, he was helpless and turned his attention to Su Haoran.

In the eyes of all the Dong family members, Su Haoran is a true master and their only savior.

Su Haoran helped Dong Mingli sit up, and gently pushed his back with his right hand. Yuanshi Qi poured into his body, instantly smoothing the damaged sternum.

"Mr. Su, thank you!" Dong Mingli said brightly before and quickly thanked Su Haoran.

"You're welcome, eh!" Su Haoran was also slightly startled. He just wanted to use Yuanshi Qi to help Dong Mingli reset his sternum. He didn't expect that the law of life in Yuanshi Qi could have such a powerful therapeutic effect.

"Ding! The master heals wounds and saves people, and counts three stars of merit, which can be exchanged for any panacea. Do you want to exchange it?"

The merit horoscope also reacted at this time.

Su Haoran easily cured Dong Mingli, but the arrogant Zhou Kunpeng targeted him last time.

"Aren't you from the Dong family?"

Zhou Kunpeng raised his right hand and drew a circle in the air, then pointed to the door and said in a commanding tone: "I will give you a chance to live. Now, get out of here right away!"

hehe!

Su Haoran

He sneered, ignored Zhou Kunpeng, and turned around to look at Liu Yutong.

"husband!"

Liu Yutong was also looking at him. Although there was a look of worry on her beautiful face, she said firmly: "You are a man and you should be responsible. I will support all your choices."

Su Haoran raised his hand and gently held his wife's face, smiled and said: "Wife, please continue to sleep, what are you talking about in your sleep?"

"daydream……"

Liu Yutong murmured, and before he finished speaking, he sat back on the chair and fell asleep.

No one noticed that when Su Haoran withdrew his hand, a golden needle was left in the hair on the back of Liu Yutong's head.

When Su Haoran turned around again, two eyes as sharp as swords swept across Zhou Kunpeng's face.

At a certain moment, Zhou Kunpeng felt as if he was being targeted by the god of death. He lost his mind and took three steps back in fright.

"You tell me to get out, come on, come on, get out of here and let me learn from you."

Su Haoran took advantage of the situation, forced himself towards Zhou Kunpeng, and said in a joking tone: "If you get out well, I will let you get out by yourself today. If you don't get out well, you may have to be carried out by others."

"you wanna die!"

Zhou Kunpeng suddenly came closer, raised Su Haoran's eyes with his left hand, and twisted his right fist out from his waist, crashing into Su Haoran's heart like a drill.

quick!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the speed of this punch is already extremely fast.

In ordinary fighting competitions, professional players in the Sanda ring are not on the same level as Zhou Kunpeng.

"Well done!"

Facing such an opponent head-on, Su Haoran was actually a little excited.

When he becomes a mortal again, he needs experts to help him with moves so that his current mortal body can be sublimated as quickly as possible.

He turned slightly, and Zhou Kunpeng's fist brushed against Su Haoran's chest. The strong wind pressed Su Haoran's shirt to his skin, instantly outlining his perfect chest muscles.

"Huh? There's some tricks!"

Zhou Kunpeng changed his moves very quickly, closed his fists and hugged his chest, and hit the mountain with one move. All the energy and blood in his body surged to his right shoulder, and he hit Su Haoran's chest again.

There are only two moves, both of which are killing moves that seriously injure the enemy.

However, there was a hint of disappointment in Su Haoran's eyes. He turned around without stopping and moved sideways, causing Zhou Kunpeng to be knocked out of his arms.

At the same time, Su Haoran suddenly rocked his arm and slashed down, and his entire arm was penetrated by the force of the whip, making seven consecutive crackling sounds.

"Grandmaster!"

Zhou Kunpeng, who was still in the collision position, was shocked. At this moment, he knew that he was finished.

"Grandmaster, please show mercy!"

Zhou Xinyue, who had been holding on to her charming posture and full of confidence, also exclaimed, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

Bang!

However, Su Haoran's fist had already hit Zhou Kunpeng's back.

A master of energy level was knocked down by Su Haoran's punch, and his whole face was slapped on the floor. His nosebleed suddenly was terrible, and Zhou Kunpeng, who was beaten and fell, instantly lost consciousness.

Even though Su Haoran's own strength is only equivalent to that of an Dark Power master, one level lower than Zhou Kunpeng, with his emperor-level experience and the help of his clairvoyance, he is worthy even against a true master.

Quiet!

The villa instantly became quiet, especially Zhou Xinyue and the thugs brought behind her, their expressions were extremely ugly.

A master of energy transformation was so vulnerable in front of Su Haoran. Only a master-level being could really have such strength.

What made the Zhou family feel even more powerless was that after beating the person, Su Haoran frowned and shook his head and said: "Why is the strength of Huajin so weak? It seems that Zhou Kunpeng's kung fu was not developed by himself, but by taking medicine to push it.

Right!"

After saying this, Su Haoran's eyes locked on Zhou Xinyue.

At this time, Zhou Xinyue's face was extremely ugly, but she bit her lower lip and said stubbornly: "You will regret hurting my brother. My master is Guo Qiaowei."

"Guo Qiaowei?!"

"How could it be her? She is actually Poison Rose, one of the Eight Horses of the North!"

Mr. Dong and Dong Mingli exclaimed at the same time.
To be continued...