It is rumored that the third generation of the Su family has produced a strange man who does not work in business or politics. He is the youngest brother of Su Moxiang and Su Jingwen, and is nicknamed "Three Young Master".

When he was young, the third young master yearned for immortality. When he became an adult, he also studied in traditional Chinese medicine and dropped out of school and went to Jiuzhou.

The third young master who traveled all over the Jiuzhou accidentally obtained the true teachings of masters and learned an extraordinary skill that could transform ordinary people into invulnerable medicine men.

Since then, I have been focusing on this matter and have never appeared in the social circle again.

Some people say that he practiced as a medicine man Deadpool and provided scientific research services to the country. Some people say that he lost his mind and refined himself into a medicine man.

There are many different opinions, but there is no accurate answer for a while.

Mr. Yu heard earlier that due to the Su family's outstanding contributions to drug man research, Xuanbing Pavilion made an exception to promote Su Jianguo to the deputy head of the cabinet. He had always been skeptical about this unconfirmed news. Now that he saw the third young master, he became more and more confident that the rumors were true.

"Who is the third young master?" Xue Wenlong put his head next to Mr. Yu and asked him in a low voice, "Uncle, do you know?"

Uncle Yu glanced at the tall and thin man two meters away and shook his head helplessly.

Xue Wenlong immediately realized that the short man was yes! He also guessed that the short man was the third young master in the morning!

It is obvious that tall and thin fool has no self-awareness. How could he be the third young master?

"Old Su, I'll invite the Third Young Master to you!" The little man bowed respectfully to Su Jianguo and said, "The Third Young Master has a little rebellious mentality recently. Don't speak too loudly when you talk to him! Otherwise, he may not recognize his relatives..."

After saying something small, Su Jianguo almost angered to death!

With the enemy in front of him, he didn't care about his family servants, so he looked at the tall and thin man with a kind look, "Jing Heng, Grandpa hasn't seen you for three months. Today is Grandpa's birthday. Come here quickly and let Grandpa take a good look at you!"

Fang Feilang was somewhat confused about the warm scene that was staged in front of him.

He believed that the Su family used this secret weapon to deal with him. It was a waste of time to engage in these useless "foreplays".

Want to say goodbye in advance? Then give them some time!

"Brother Fang, what should we do?" Xue Wenlong came to Fang Feilang and whispered seriously, "You must not be able to beat this third young master! He has been soaked in the potion into a medicine corpse, and now he is invulnerable to swords and guns! Don't say that you fuck him with bare hands, even if you take a troll, you may not be able to knock him down!"

Fang Feilang smiled slightly and expressed his appreciation for Xue Wenlong's concern.

It’s no longer the question of how he does it, it’s the Su family’s insistence on not keeping him alive! What can he do? He is also helpless!

"Brother Fang, in my opinion, you should call the special service team in again! It's important to save your life! Don't show off! You can't be the opponent of the medicine man! He... He is not a human at all! He is just a killing machine!"

Uncle Yu stood on the left of Fang Feilang and looked at Xue Wenlong on the right of Fang Feilang. The two of them had quite the same views at the moment.

Thirty-six strategies, escape is the best strategy!

Seeing that Su Moxiang's body was cold and was still lying on the ground, the Su family did not feel any sadness, but instead focused on putting Fang Feilang to death, which made people feel heartbroken!

Fang Feilang sighed, not wanting to stay here for one more minute.

Before he came, he had some plans in his mind. The birthday celebration was fake, and it was true that he wanted to give the Su family a heavy punch!

After waiting for so long and enduring for so long, he wanted to attack the Su family with heavy blows, give himself and Ning Ruobing a long-lost proud look!

Su Moxiang died of ungratefulness and was left with Su Jingwen. This heartless thing was not solved. He didn't plan to wait any longer! Just as he was about to take the initiative to attack, he suddenly heard a familiar call from behind, "Lord of the Palace!"

Wherever his eyes fell, Dunzi led a large number of secret guards to descend from the sky and appeared in front of Fang Feilang, Uncle Yu and Xue Wenlong. It was as if the heavenly soldiers had descended to earth, beyond everyone's expectations.

"Lord of Palace, after I received the news from the Special Service, I rushed to rescue immediately. I hope the Lord of Palace will forgive me for being late!"

Dunzi bowed respectfully to apologize, and along with a large number of secret guards behind him, he bowed and admitted his mistake. Fang Feilang was very panicked and waved his hand, "It's okay! I don't plan to call you here! Otherwise, I would have asked Yan Ruyu to notify you! I have more than one hand to deal with them!"

After waving his right fist, Fang Feilang felt that he was a little too ostentatious!

Once the invincible ability of this divine fist is known by the enemy, isn’t it going to add pressure to them again?

"District Master! Protecting your personal safety is the responsibility of our secret guards! Please step back and hand over the main battlefield to us!"

While speaking, Dunzi pulled out a pocket-scarlet sword from his cuff. The sword body was as long as his fingers, and it looked like a small toy sword.

Since the memories in his mind recovered intermittently, Fang Feilang had a problem. He began to be uncertain about the difference between past memories and real memories.

Just like this, he vaguely remembered that he had seen Dunzi holding this short sword. He thought about it and felt that he had never seen it before. But he knew the "fish intestine sword" in his hand!

Seeing the reinforcements in place, Xue Wenlong was so happy that he couldn't close his legs. Today's surprise was really wave after wave! How important it is to stand in the right position!

"Brother Fang, if you can do it, don't do it. Let's sit and rest for a while."

Xue Wenlong squeezed his eyes at Fang Feilang, sat on the chair, and relaxed like a vacation.

Fang Feilang smiled bitterly, not knowing whether he should tell him, it was not because he wanted to show off, but because he really felt that Dunzi and the others were not the opponents of the Third Young Master!

In order to avoid our heavy damage, he decided to take action himself!

Obviously, Xue Wenlong, Dunzi and others did not have such a prescient view. Before Fang Feilang could move, Dunzi and others could not wait to try.

Su Jianguo's eyes were calm and there was no big emotional fluctuation when the sudden appearance of Dunzi and his group of people. This was completely within his expectations, and it was also the reason why he decided to use the secret weapons of the Su family.

Su Zhengxing and Su Jingwen were not so calm. Seeing the "surprise" that Fang Feilang gave them, one after another, the father and son were really unable to handle it.

Su Jingwen stared at Fang Feilang with disbelief and angry face. After the hatred in his heart was superimposed on Senshin jealousy, he became more and more popular, making him lose his mind.

"Su Jingheng! Destroy all of them for me!" Su Jingwen roared wildly at the Third Young Master, "Immediately execute my slaughter order!"

"Don't talk to your third brother like this!"

Su Zhengxing whispered, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "Heng'er, these people bully grandpa and dad, can you help us?"

The tall and thin man stood there expressionlessly, his eyes still dull. He seemed to have heard everything, but he seemed to have not heard anything.

The little man standing next to him suddenly took a step back and gently shook the bell in his hand.

As if he had received some signal, the third young master suddenly became "resurrected"! He made a harsh roar like a wild beast in the forest.

Accompanied by the sound of metal shaking, the third young master with blood-red eyes jumped into the air like a kite, jumping out three or five meters in the air, heading straight for Fang Feilang.

Seeing this, Dunzi held the Fish Intestine Sword and flew to meet him.

Seeing the distance between the two people shortened, the third young master suddenly kicked Dunzi in the heart.

The moment an ordinary person leaped up, it was extremely difficult to change his movements. The Third Young Master changed his posture skillfully like a swift in the air, and caught Dunzi off guard. He hurriedly retracted his arms to protect his heart to block the Third Young Master's kick. But what he never expected was that the Third Young Master's movements changed again!

His two arms wrapped in iron chains drew a fleeting metal arc in the air, and he could only use a dull "bang" sound, and he shot down the pun from mid-air.

Xue Wenlong took a deep breath and stood up from the chair suddenly. He could hardly believe his eyes! The silly man two meters tall, who was too quick to behave, was completely beyond his imagination!

Within one move, he got it done without any effort. This is a fucking trick!

Similarly, he did not expect that Dunzi rolled forward at the moment when he was shot down, stabilized his body, launched a new attack on the third young master, and intercepted him in the air again.

"This is a fucking fight between gods!"

Xue Wenlong clenched his fists and stood by and watched the battle, unable to even blink his eyes.

The game between "monsters" and "monsters" made him excited! He once forgot about his situation!

The good thing is that the old man is scheming. At this moment, he is busy sending a message to his nine godsons, urging them to come and rescue them quickly. It is not his style of the old emperor!
Chapter completed!