Zhao Hongkun was kicked into the air and flew backwards, but Ma Wenzhuo didn't want to let him go like this. He swayed, followed him like a shadow, followed Zhao Hongkun, and kicked him out again.

"Crack!"

There was another ear-piercing sound of bone cracking, and Zhao Hongkun's left leg was completely kicked off. His whole body flew out like a torn sack, knocking over several tables with a plop, and rolled to the ground in a state of disgrace.

Zhao Cangqiong's figure flashed in front of Zhao Hongkun, picked him up from the ground, checked his injuries, then glared at Ma Wenzhuo and shouted: "The boy named Qin is so cruel at such a young age, how dare he do this to my grandson?"

Such a cruel hand."

Ma Wenzhuo clapped his hands and said happily: "Old man, you are wrong, my surname is not Qin, Qin Haodong is my boss, I am Brother Xiao Ma.

Your grandson dared to steal a woman from my boss, and just now he was clamoring to break my boss's legs. I was very merciful by not taking his life."

After he said this, all the guests present changed their expressions, especially the heads of several major families. Ma Wenzhuo's performance just now had shocked them.

At such a young age, he has the cultivation level of a seventh-grade grandmaster. This achievement is much higher than that of Zhao Hongkun. Even among the young talents in the entire imperial capital, he is definitely the best.

If this is a child of any aristocratic family, he is definitely the core of the entire family, a key figure in training, and the undoubted heir to the family head.

But such an outstanding person is actually just Qin Haodong's younger brother. So how outstanding should Qin Haodong be? Could it be said that he has also reached the level of seventh-grade grandmaster, or higher?

Zhao Cangqiong had no time to think so much at this time. His grandson had just been rejected in public, and now his legs had been broken in front of everyone. This made him both heartbroken and disgraceful. Today, the Zhao family's

My face was completely lost.

His eyes were bloodshot with anger, his beard was jumping wildly, and he yelled at Ma Wenzhuo: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch our Zhao family, you will only die."

After speaking, he raised his hand and called over a middle-aged man in his fifties next to him. This man was Zhao Canghai, the third elder of their Zhao family. His cultivation was second only to the two elders at the ninth-grade master level.

Reach the level of an eighth-grade master.

"Canghai, destroy this kid for me. All his limbs will be broken, and his hand tendons and hamstrings will be broken!"

Zhao Cangqiong gritted his teeth and said. If the Zhao family doesn't get this place back today, they will become the laughing stock of other major families in the future and will not be able to gain a foothold in the imperial capital.

"Master, don't worry, I will make sure this kid doesn't want to die."

After Zhao Canghai finished speaking, he walked toward Ma Wenzhuo with a sinister expression.

Ma Wenzhuo was about to rush over to challenge, but was pulled behind him by Qin Haodong, "This old guy is very powerful. You are not my opponent yet."

Seeing Qin Haodong stopping Ma Wenzhuo, everyone present felt curious.

Ma Wenzhuo's performance just now shocked the audience, but now he is being pulled back. Could it be said that this young man is more powerful?

Just when everyone was expecting Qin Haodong to take action in person, he turned around and said to a beautiful woman behind him: "Wuxia, I leave this guy to you."

Nalan Wuxia is now a ninth-grade master, but he has never fought against an expert above the master level. Today is a good opportunity to increase his experience.

After he finished speaking, Qin Haodong ignored him. He walked to the stage, held Qi Wan'er's hand and said softly: "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Qi Wan'er threw herself into his arms, choking and saying, "I thought you wouldn't come."

"How is it possible? You are my woman. No one can take it away, not even the King of Heaven."

Speaking of this, Qin Haodong suddenly frowned, "Your acupuncture points are sealed?"

"Yeah!" Qi Wan'er nodded.

"It's okay, I'll help you untie it."

After saying that, a burst of Aoki's true energy passed through and instantly opened her sealed acupuncture points.

Not far from Qi Guofan, a white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes. He was Qi Guoyin, the eldest elder of the Qi family, a ninth-grade master. Qi Yulong asked him to seal Qi Wan'er's acupoints just to be safe.

The technique used by Qi Guoyin was extremely special. Even if the opponent was a master of acupuncture, he would have to ponder and study for a period of time before he could unlock it. However, the young man in front of him easily unlocked the acupoints he had sealed. It was as easy as eating and drinking. How could this make him

Can you not be surprised?

Qin Haodong didn't pay much attention to it. After unlocking the acupuncture points, he directly pulled Qi Wan'er back to his team.

Qi Yulong was originally nearby. He originally wanted to come and stop him, but when he saw Zhao Hongkun rolling and wailing on the ground, he finally held back. His cultivation level was just the fourth level of Grandmaster, which was worse than Zhao Hongkun. His past was in vain.

Over there, Nalan Wuxia and Zhao Canghai have already begun to fight. Zhao Canghai is holding back his energy to save face for the Zhao family. He does not show pity for the other party because she is a beautiful woman. As soon as he makes a move, he uses the unique tiger claw skill at the bottom of the box.

He grabbed Nalan Wuxia's face fiercely.

Many people present were familiar with Zhao Canghai. The third elder of the Zhao family was almost invincible among ninth-grade masters. Seeing that he had dealt a cruel blow to Nalan Wuxia, many people couldn't help but feel sorry for the beauty in front of them. At the same time, they also felt sorry for Qin Haodong's shameless behavior.

The behavior is deeply disgusting.

It is extremely shameless for a grown man to hide behind and let women come out to be cannon fodder.

But just when many people felt sorry for Nalan Wuxia, they saw her taking action and grabbed her with one claw.

Her claws looked light and breezy, far less powerful than Zhao Canghai's tiger claws. They were astonishingly powerful, and her white jade palms were wrapped with layers of black energy.

With the two palms facing each other, the black energy outside Nalan Wuxia's palm looked insubstantial, but it was very powerful, turning all the power of Zhao Canghai's tiger claws into nothingness.

Zhao Canghai was shocked. He had never seen such a technique before. He worked hard to circulate his energy to improve his cultivation to the extreme. However, no matter how hard he tried, Nalan Wuxia seemed to have no feeling at all.

The shrouding black air was like an invisible big hand, wrapping his tiger claws tightly, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

At the same time, Nalan Wuxia's left hand violently struck out a palm that was also filled with black energy. This palm was extremely fast and struck Zhao Canghai's chest in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of others, this palm was not very powerful, but the black energy broke through Zhao Canghai's body-protecting energy in an instant, and then Zhao Canghai let out a muffled groan, and his whole body seemed like a kite with its strings broken.

He flew backwards and spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

"Devil's hand!"

Nalan Wuxia inherited the skills from the demon species, and the famous stunt of the previous generation of demon sect leader Li. Today, he tried it out, and it turned out to be extremely powerful. With one move, he hit Zhao Canghai and vomited blood!

"Ninth Grade Grandmaster?"

The onlookers were all shocked. The only one who could defeat Zhao Canghai with one move was the ninth-grade grandmaster!

Looking at the entire imperial capital and even China, the only woman who has reached the ninth level of cultivation is Yan Feifei from the Yan family. Unexpectedly, another beauty expert jumped out of thin air today.

It seems that the young man did not let this beauty come out to be cannon fodder, but he knew well and knew that Zhao Canghai was not his opponent.

Qin Haodong was also slightly stunned. He originally thought that Nalan Wuxia would have to fight for a while, but he didn't expect that the Tianmomen's skills were so sharp. It seemed that Nalan Wuxia's cultivation was not inferior to other women.

There are hundreds of masters at the master level, and now there is a ninth-grade master with extremely high cultivation level. This kind of cumulative strength can almost rival the top families in the imperial capital, and everyone present has to pay attention to it.

Qi Guofan's face was gloomy, he looked at Qin Haodong and asked: "Boy, who are you? What are you doing in our house?"

Qin Haodong smiled and said: "Wan'er just said that I am her man, so of course I am here to steal her bride."

There was an uproar in the auditorium, and the guests coming and going began to talk about it.

"It turns out he is Qin Haodong. No wonder Qi Waner looks down on Zhao Hongkun. He seems to be much better than Zhao Hongkun."

"This handsome guy is so handsome. He has so many masters under his command. It would be great if he could take a fancy to me..."

"This kid has never made a move. I don't know what his cultivation level is..."

"The cultivation level of his subordinates is so high, I guess he must be a super master, otherwise he would not dare to steal the bride..."

"The Qi family, the Zhao family seems to be in disgrace this time..."

Hearing the discussion around him, Zhao Cangqiong's face turned pale and he shouted sternly: "Qin Haodong, don't think that a few experts in your network can fight against our Zhao family. You are far from it."

At today's engagement banquet, in order to build momentum for his grandson, he brought all the elders of the Zhao family, including two ninth-grade masters.

He turned around and said to an old man in green robes: "Great Elder, teach this kid a lesson, whether he lives or dies!"

Zhao Cangqiong is really angry. If someone snatches away their Zhao family's daughter-in-law in public, how will the Zhao family still gain a foothold in the imperial capital in the future?

"Yes, Master!"

The old man in green robe didn't say much, he just agreed softly and then walked towards the front desk.

"Look, look, look, the eldest elder of the Zhao family is about to take action, there is something good to watch now..."

"Great Elder Zhao Cangsheng, a ninth-grade master, is the best in the world with his lightning palm. It seems that this young man is going to be in trouble..."

"The Zhao family is really powerful. It is absolutely impossible to steal a bride from the Zhao family..."

The old man in green robe was Zhao Cangsheng, the eldest elder of the Zhao family. He walked up to Qin Haodong and said in a cold voice: "Boy, hand over the person, then kneel on the ground to admit your mistake to the Zhao family, and leave your body intact."

Qin Haodong was too lazy to pay attention to such a self-righteous old man, so he turned around and said, "Old man Feng Wu is left to you, but he is old, so be gentle and don't beat him to death."

The purpose of his coming today was to steal a bride and establish his authority, but he did not intend to kill anyone. After all, it is not easy to train a ninth-grade grandmaster. These people will be the force to fight against the foreign demons in the future.
Chapter completed!