After what happened with the Su family's relatives just now, it was hard for everyone to stay, lest Su Baihe be embarrassed.
Chen Zhongpeng first took his leave with all the county leaders and left.
"Mr. Su, then Feiyang and I will say goodbye first." Seeing this, Han Sihai was also ready to leave with Lu Feiyang.
"etc!"
Su Yun shouted, and then handed the document bag containing the restaurant transfer agreement back to Lu Feiyang, and said: "I said before, I didn't deliberately help you with anything, and you don't need to thank me. Moreover.
With your martial arts qualifications and perseverance, even if you practice hard on your own, in at most two or three years, you will be able to develop your inner strength naturally and become a fourth-level martial artist. There is no need to give such a generous thank you gift."
"Mr. Su, this is my opinion, you..." Lu Feiyang looked at Su Yun sincerely.
"Take it back!" Su Yun patted the document bag directly into Lu Feiyang's arms.
A trace of bitterness and regret suddenly flashed across Lu Feiyang's face.
Of course, he was not really overwhelmed by the money and wanted to give such a heavy gift to express his gratitude, but he wanted to take the opportunity to establish friendship with Su Yun, a powerful master, and forge a good relationship with his Lu family.
If Su Yun is willing to accept this heavy gift today, then if the Lu family is in danger in the future, looking at this little friendship, he might help him out.
But now Su Yun decisively refused, obviously not wanting to have any further entanglement with the Lu family.
On the side, Su Baihe saw Su Yun rejecting Lu Feiyang's generous gift, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"And this gentleman, your piece of strange wood is too valuable, so take it back together." Su Baihe was going to return the raised magic tree to Han Sihai.
After all, this is something worth tens of millions.
If he really took it away, he wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully.
When Su Yun heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and advised: "Dad, this thing is good for your health, so just take it."
Su Baihe opened his eyes and said angrily: "You bastard, this is a treasure worth tens of millions, how can you accept it with the embarrassment!"
Su Yun looked helpless: "I don't accept this for nothing. I will give him a gift in return later."
Hearing this, before Su Baihe said anything, Han Sihai was already shaking his head.
"Mr. Su was joking. Sihai came to apologize. What would happen if he brought gifts back?" Han Sihai waved his hand.
"You accept what I give to you. I don't like owing favors to others." Su Yun said.
At this point, Han Sihai could no longer refuse.
"Wait for me." After Su Yun said that, he walked straight back to his room.
"This kid is really..." Su Baihe muttered, feeling that his son was a little crazy.
Whether it is Han Sihai or Lu Feiyang, they are noble people who ordinary people like me cannot come into contact with on a daily basis. How can they be so negligent?
He had no choice but to greet the two of them in the living room.
Han Sihai and Lu Feiyang looked at each other and laughed bitterly from the bottom of their hearts. Naturally, they could see that Su Baihe didn't know anything about his son's situation.
On the other side, Su Yun returned to his bedroom.
He wanted to write a handwritten letter as a return gift to Han Sihai.
I rummaged around on the desk and found that there was no pen or paper at home.
I have been studying in college for two years, and when I come back during winter and summer vacations, I still play with my mobile phone. Where can I keep these gadgets?
Su Yun glanced around and then took down the calendar hanging on the wall.
"Just use this thing instead."
He tore off one and spread the blank page on the back on the table.
"Han Sihai, I hope that you are sincere in your devotion to martial arts and have the belief that you will die to find your way, so I will give you a piece of good fortune today." Su Yun sighed quietly and scratched the tip of his index finger with his nail.
Scarlet blood seeped out from it.
Su Yun was indifferent.
He stretched out his fingers in the air, holding his breath and concentrating.
A full quarter of an hour passed.
His spirit was concentrated to the extreme, and the blood-stained finger he extended suddenly fell down.
Use your fingers instead of the penholder, and use your own blood as the ink.
The first stroke has just been made.
The energy around him fluctuated drastically!
The majestic martial arts will swept through and raged.
In the living room.
Su Baihe, an ordinary person, didn't feel anything yet.
But the faces of Han Sihai and Lu Feiyang changed wildly!
They felt that in the bedroom, Su Yun's martial arts will spread like a terrifying spiritual storm, destroying everything.
This situation lasted for three full minutes before it completely calmed down.
"This kid has been here for so long. What is he doing? Let me go and see." Su Baihe saw Han Sihai and Lu Feiyang's unnatural expressions, thinking that the other party was impatient to wait, and immediately prepared to urge Su.
cloud.
But as soon as he got up, Su Yun had already walked out of the bedroom.
"Please accept this as a return gift from me." Su Yun handed the folded paper in his hand to Han Sihai.
Su Baihe's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he wished he could raise his hand and slap Su Yun on the back of the head.
Isn't this paper torn off a wall calendar?
There is also a numerical arrangement of months and dates on it!
This is an immoral thing. I tear off a calendar and treat it as a return gift to others. Is this fooling fools?
Su Baihe was about to say that it was Su Yun's joke, but Han Sihai had already stretched out his hands tremblingly, and took the calendar paper as if it were a sacred object.
Just now, when Su Yun's martial arts will emitted in the bedroom, he had already guessed what Su Yun was going to do.
Grandmaster’s handwriting!
A grandmaster’s handwriting worth tens of millions of words!
Now seeing Su Yun hand over a piece of paper, he was naturally more sure.
"Thank you Mr. Su for the words!"
After taking it, Han Sihai unfolded the folded calendar paper in his hands.
On it, four bright red words appeared: "Grandmaster is expected!"
The first time Han Sihai saw these four words, his pupils shrank sharply and his face turned red instantly.
"Su, Mr. Su! What are you..."
Han Sihai looked at Su Yun in disbelief.
He never expected that Su Yun's handwriting was not only a concentrated effort and infused with his martial arts will, it was also written with the blood of his master.
Using the blood of one's own master as ink can condense the will of martial arts and lock that divine will into the font.
The martial arts will contained in these four blood words is obviously more powerful and powerful than the "No Evil" originally given to Ye Ting.
Don't talk about tens of millions per word, even if it's 100 million per word, there will be a lot of people in the martial arts world rushing to grab it.
"Starting from today, you will use your spiritual power every day to sense the martial arts will in my words and practice against it. When you can completely resist it, you can cross the threshold of being a grandmaster." Su Yun
Said lightly.
His handwriting, written in blood, has an amazing effect on warriors sharpening their martial will.
Especially for a sixth-grade peak warrior like Han Sihai, who is only one layer away from the realm of Grandmaster. In addition, he has the belief that he will break through the realm. Now that he has been sharpened by these four words, he will be promoted to Grandmaster in the future.
The chances are great.
"Mr. Su's great kindness cannot be repaid by anyone in the world, so please accept my gratitude from all over the world."
Han Sihai was so excited that he bowed and was about to fall to the ground.
Su Yun stretched out his hand to hold it up, and invisible strength surged out, making it impossible for Han Sihai to bow down.
"There is no need to say anything else. In order to enter the realm of a master, you dare to risk your life and survive in death. In today's world, it is considered rare. Since you can meet me, it can be regarded as a fate."
If it were anyone else, no matter how heavy the gift was, Su Yun would not give the Grandmaster the Blood Book.
Even ordinary handwriting will not be sent!
However, Su Yun admired Han Sihai's pure martial arts spirit of seeking the truth through death, and the magical nourishing wood he gave was also in line with Su Yun's wishes, so he was given this opportunity.