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Chapter 3 The Power of the Four Veins

In the early morning, Uncle Guan stood worriedly at the door of the manor.

He is an old servant next to Sun Yuanhai and has been following Sun Yuanhai for decades. It can be said that he grew up watching Sun Ang and Sun Yue brothers.

He also knew very well what Sun Ji and Sun Sheng were. Relying on their father being the patriarch, he was lawless and lawless. If it weren't for someone who had just returned, Sun Sheng would have killed himself to the manor to find Sun Ang's trouble.

But today, Young Master Ang may not be able to escape this disaster no matter what.

He sighed secretly, Young Master Ang didn't have this personality before, and when he heard that Sun Sheng was coming to cause trouble, he had already been hiding far away.

But Uncle Guan was a little happy. Young Master Ang’s personality was too weak in the past. Although he might be seriously injured now, at least he had the responsibility of a man.

Uncle Guan gritted his teeth and said that at worst, I could fight for this old bone and would block Sun Sheng no matter what I said.

But Sun Sheng is already in the cultivation level of the four meridians. Even if he fights his life, can he stop him? Or, he kowtowed himself, hugged his thigh and begged hard?

"Oh..." Uncle Guan sighed secretly, there was no way.

"Hehe!" A servant on the side couldn't help but sneer: "I said, "Are you regretting being with the wrong person at the old moment? Your young master is so useless. What hope does you servants have in the future?"

Uncle Guan was too lazy to pay attention to him and did not speak with a calm face.

The guy was chattering: "It's not that I haven't seen him before, but he is so poor that he is as talented as Sun Ang. It's the first time he has seen him! It's simply a strange thing in the ages."

"Let's take a step back, our Sun family is rich and powerful. Even if you have a little less qualification, you can pile up you into a warrior with a pile of spiritual medicines.

But Sun Ang is just a coward and has no responsibility. Such a person wants to inherit the third master's family business. Haha, I don't think so.

The third master has two children. The eldest is a waste and a coward, and the second brother is a sick man. You have no hope..."

Uncle Guan's face turned pale, but he couldn't refute it.

On the avenue in front of the door, a sound of horse hooves came, Uncle Guan's face changed, and Sun Sheng was indeed here!

...

Sun Ang woke up and found himself lying on the bed.

He was slightly stunned. He was obviously unconscious in the Soul-Sheng Mountain last night? How could he return to the manor?

Looking out the window again, the towering mountain of Zhenhun is still the same - is everything just a dream?

He suddenly sat up, circulating the energy in his body, and suddenly rolled like a stream.

"The power of the four meridians!" The realization of the realm is real, which means that last night was not a dream! Sun Ang was excited, but before he could even check himself carefully, he heard a burst of clamoring outside.

"Sun Ang! You coward, you still have the face to come back! The news of your escape to avoid the New Year's Eve has spread throughout the ancestral land, and you have lost all the faces of our Anhuai Sun family!"

A young man in brocade clothes, with several followers, kicked the door open and rushed in with great momentum.

Uncle Guan begged hard: "Master Sheng, please give up your hands..."

"Bang!" A slap knocked the old Uncle Guan aside.

Sun Sheng scolded viciously: "Get out! What are you? In front of me, there is no such thing as a lowly person like you to speak!"

Uncle Guan didn't dare to resist and turned over and knelt down on the ground: "Master Sheng, please, my old man kowtowed to you, you spare our young master..."

Sun Sheng kicked Uncle Guan who was blocking him away with one kick, rushed to Sun Ang's face, and almost poked his finger on his nose: "You waste! You have been in the ancestral land for half a year, and it is only the power of three meridians.

Uncle San sent you to his ancestral land by committing personal gain. In fact, you are not qualified at all! But waste is waste, so what can you do when you enter the ancestral land? Isn’t it at the bottom of the ranking?”

Sun Ang’s heart was filled with anger - the rage seemed to touch something, and the black flames flashed through his pupils, and he unknowingly entered a state.

Sun Sheng's finger poked in front of his nose suddenly became very big in his eyes. Every movement and every syllable of Sun Sheng became very slow.

He seemed to have grasped a certain "key", and all kinds of thoughts in his mind were as fast as lightning. He was not sensitive to martial arts, but in an instant he mobilized dozens of ways to deal with it, and then he chose the most appropriate one from them.

It's slow to say, actually very fast.

Sun Ang stretched out his finger gently.

This move feels like it is natural and easy to pick it up. In fact, it is a move called "backhand pipa" in the basic martial arts "Eighteen Scattered Hands" of the Anhuai Sun family.

A very, very ordinary move with average power. The Eighteen Scattering Skills are the enlightenment martial arts skills given to the children of Anhuai Sun. The level is very low, and even the martial arts in the Nine-Meridian Realm cannot be ranked at the level.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Sheng smiled when he saw Sun Ang popping up his finger: "You idiot, you can't learn all the high-level martial arts skills you have entered into the ancestral land. You still use this kind of garbage martial arts that are not level-level."

He was very confident that he had at least three ways to avoid this finger.

However, what happened next made him irritated because he did dodge, but he found that no matter how he dodged, he could not dodge this finger!

how so?!

He thought: Even if the useless coward accidentally used this move, so what? He was just a state of power of three meridians, and even if he hit him, he would not cause any harm to himself.

He grinned and poked Sun Ang hard, trying to poke a bloody hole into his body with one finger!

The lackeys around Sun Sheng had already seen that the two of them had really taken action.

Sun Ang’s move is really sensible, and the lowest level of the eighteen scattered moves are simply despised.

"Sheng Shao has sacked this trash!"

"Without this coward, our family won't have to be so embarrassing in the future..."

The servants in the manor also seized this rare opportunity to curry favor with Sun Sheng, and were all cheering for Sun Sheng and despising Sun Ang verbally.

The two of them took action as fast as lightning, and there was a result in an instant. Two fingers containing powerful energy touched each other hard. The strength of their bodies was condensed on their fingers, and a huge blow!

puff!

After a muffled sound, Sun Sheng heard a crackling sound and the bones shattered.

The bones on the fingers are very small, and even if they break, they will not be heard so clearly. There is only one possibility. It is not Sun Ang’s finger that breaks, but Sun Sheng’s own!

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and a heart-wrenching pain came. Sun Sheng had been pampering since childhood and had never suffered such pain. He held his fingers and screamed and staggered back, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Ah--" He screamed and retreated, while the others around him were shocked: "The power of the four meridians!"

"The power of the four meridians is initially level! But why can he defeat Master Sheng in one move? Master Sheng is already at the intermediate level of the power of the four meridians, this is impossible!"

The fact is right in front of me, it was Sun Sheng, not Sun Ang who broke his fingers.

Sun Ang was so motivated that he stepped straight into the corner. He was still immersed in that state, and his brain automatically screened many moves that could further expand the results of the battle, and then automatically chose the most suitable one.

The seventh style of "Fire Bull Cannon Fist" "Raging Bull Tramples".

This is a brilliant martial art taught to the children of the Nine-Meridian Power by the ancestral land. The second-level martial arts in the Nine-Meridian Realm are far more than the first-level martial arts taught to the children of Anhuai Sun.

Sun Sheng quickly retreated. He was afraid of death and specially practiced a life-saving skill: Forget-Wait, which is a body technique specially used to escape.

Sun Sheng's other martial arts are ordinary, but this set of body skills has been hard work. Therefore, at this critical moment, he subconsciously used it and suddenly his figure floated, and he was about to be able to escape from the battle group and retreat into the protection range of the lackeys.

But Sun Ang fell down, and the angry bull trampled on him and the ground swayed. Sun Sheng's pace suddenly became chaotic and he could no longer give in.

Sun Ang forced in, and his fists seemed to be the two sharp horns of an angry bull charging, stabbed hard on his chest.

The Fire Cow Cannon Fist has already paid attention to the "raising" boxing posture. Sun Ang's move vaguely gives people the feeling that behind him, there seemed to be a high-level beast, Rifting Sky Fire Cow, roaring and roaring, trampling the front hooves on the ground.

Sun Sheng was unable to resist at all. The light of the Yuan power flashed across Sun Ang’s fists, and a huge force burst out.

Bang!

Sun Sheng let out a muffled groan, a bunch of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the broken kite flew backwards, falling harder than ten feet away.

"The power of just four meridians can cultivate the punching posture! This, this, this is absolutely impossible! Even those real geniuses in the ancestral land will definitely not be able to do this! Is this still the waste?" Some people among Sun Sheng's lackeys also saw Sun Ang's punching posture. This is a manifestation of absolute genius!

They absolutely couldn't accept that the waste they could bully at will in the past became a genius who surpassed the "Zhenwu children" in the ancestral land overnight.

Sun Ang strode forward, and Sun Sheng shrank back in fear.

He wanted to stand up and turn around and run, but the heavy injury on his body made him struggle several times, but he still failed and screamed: "Come and protect me!"

Several lackeys subconsciously took a step forward, and Sun Ang suddenly turned around, and black flames flashed through his eyes. The lackeys were all in the realm of the power of the four veins, but were forced by the sharp sword-like gaze, so scared that they dared not move forward.

There was a thought in everyone's mind: Is this still the coward before?!

Sun Ang forced all the lackeys away with a look. The servant who had just sarcasticated with Uncle Guan at the door stood aside and hesitated. In his opinion, this was a good opportunity to flatter the young master.

Sun Ang walked past and kicked it out without hesitation.

The servant wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he just couldn't move. He could only watch the sole of the shoe grow bigger and bigger in front of him, and finally stepped on his face.

Bang!

The bridge of his nose and teeth were all broken by this kick, and blood flew everywhere. He let out a muffled groan and fainted, falling to the side miserably.

This man was also a small leader in charge of the manor. The other servants were about to come up to help him up, but were forced back by a cold gaze.

When they looked up at Young Master Ang, they shivered and all shrank aside and dared not move.

"No one is allowed to save him! Hang him at the door of the manor for me. He is lucky if he can survive. If he can't survive, he deserves it if he can't!"

"Yes!" The servants responded in a hurry.

The maid who was originally serving Sun Ang was already trembling all over and was about to lose her feet.

Sun Ang snorted coldly and continued to walk towards Sun Sheng.

"You, don't come over..." Sun Sheng suddenly panicked: "Sun Ang... Brother Ang, we are brothers..."

Unmoved, Sun Ang walked up to him firmly, grabbed his broken finger and pulled it over.

"ah--"

Sun Sheng screamed like a pig, but was pulled unreasonably by Sun Ang, and he rolled and crawled in front of Uncle Guan.

"Kneel down!" Sun Ang said coldly.

Sun Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked his dignified young master to kneel down to a servant?

But Sun Ang twisted hard, and Sun Sheng screamed again and quickly knelt down.

"Kowtow and apologize!"

"Uncle Guan, I was wrong. I am a beast. You have a lot of people, don't bother with me..."

Uncle Guang was crying. He was so happy. It was not that he was humiliated and revengeful, but that Young Master Ang suddenly became enlightened!

The master has successor!

He knew better than anyone that Sun Yuanhai's hero was the first combat power of the Anhuai Sun family, but whenever he thought that there was no successor and no one could inherit the powerful Yege Sword, he could only lament at midnight.

I still dare not show it in front of my two sons.

But now, Young Master Ang has been reborn - no matter why he suddenly changed, Young Master Ang's rise is the blessing of the master.

Sun Ang threw Sun Sheng away with a fierce move: "Get out!"

His realm is indeed a little worse than Sun Sheng, who had been pausing in the power of the four meridians for a long time, but the transformation of him by the Immortal Emperor's inner demon is underway.

Anger is one of the seven sins, and the Immortal Emperor cut off the inner demon and one of the seven sins and eight sufferings. When his anger reaches a critical point, a "state" will be automatically activated. In this state, Sun Ang's qualifications in all aspects will be strengthened by the Immortal Emperor's inner demon.

Although his realm is slightly worse, his grasp of fighter jets, reasonable use of martial arts, and search for opponents' flaws are far more than that of Sun Sheng, who is half-baked. Therefore, when the two fight for their lives, Sun Sheng will undoubtedly lose!

Several lackeys hurriedly came up to help Sun Sheng up and fled in panic.

A group of people left the manor and ran away. On the horse's back, Sun Sheng cursed: "Sun Ang, you are a useless person, you dare to hurt me, wait for me, you will regret it, my elder brother will definitely kill you!

And your sick brother, I must let him die prematurely. I will use my life to guarantee that he will never let him live beyond ten years!"
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