Text Chapter 534: The Three Friends of the Cold Season
"Stop, stop it quickly!"
Sun Shengtian sadly discovered that he had never yelled "stop" as often as he did today, but he had no choice. If he didn't stop, his servants would be completely destroyed by the people from Dad's company.
"Qin, please tell your people to stop immediately so we can have a talk."
Qin Haodong waved his hand and asked the people from Dad's company to stop first, and then said: "We can negotiate if you want. We will compensate all the losses of Lin's jewelry and renovate the smashed house for me. I only have time for you.
Three days, not more than one day."
"Dream!" Sun Shengtian didn't expect Qin Haodong to propose such a condition, and shouted, "That building originally belonged to our Sun family. We are destroying our own house. Why should we accompany you?"
Qin Haodong said: "Be reasonable. My name is clearly written on the property certificate of this building. How come it belongs to your Sun family?"
Sun Shengtian shouted: "That originally belonged to our Sun family, and you snatched it from my granddaughter."
"Robbed it? Your granddaughter is right next to you. Ask her, do you dare to say that I robbed this house?" Qin Haodong sneered, "Your granddaughter paid me medical expenses for breast enlargement, and the real estate certificate is all
She found someone to arrange it and deliver it to me, so why did I steal it?"
Looking at Sun Qianqian who lowered her head and almost touched the two pairs of big balls, she knew that what Qin Haodong said was true without asking Sun Shengtian, but he still said: "No matter what you say, you are the one who hit my Sun family today. If you want to
Solve it, our Sun family has our own conditions."
Qin Haodong smiled slightly and said with great interest: "Tell me what conditions you have."
Sun Shengtian straightened his back and said domineeringly: "First, return the building of our Sun family, secondly, compensate our Sun family for its current losses, and thirdly, publicly apologize to our Sun family..."
"Stop... stop... stop it quickly!" Qin Haodong couldn't listen anymore. He really didn't know where this old guy got the confidence, and said, "Old Suntou, can you still have some face?"
"you……"
Sun Shengtian has lived for more than 70 years, and this is the first time someone pointed at his nose and said he was shameless. He immediately said angrily: "Boy, don't think that you are great just because you have a few people. You haven't seen the trump card of our Sun family yet."
Qin Haodong said: "Okay, then show me your trump card."
"Don't cry until you see the coffin. Don't regret it when the time comes." Sun Shengtian turned around and said respectfully to the three people behind him, "Three of you, I will trouble you three to take action this time."
These three people are the top worshipers invited by the Sun family. In the martial arts circles, they are called the Three Friends of Suihan, namely Mr. Song, Mr. Bamboo, and Mr. Mei. Among them, Mr. Song has the highest cultivation level and has reached the level of a second-grade master.
Mr. Zhu and Mr. Mei are both first-class masters.
The combination of three master-level experts is a figure that cannot be underestimated anywhere in China. It is precisely because of these three people that the Sun family ranks first among the three major families in terms of military force.
Mr. Song said: "Don't worry, head of the family, these people are in the hands of our three brothers."
After he finished speaking, he led Mr. Zhu and Mr. Mei to Qin Haodong and Ma Wenzhuo.
Mr. Mei said: "Young man, I have to say that you guys have some strength, but you are still far behind our brothers. If you are sensible, you should do as the Master Sun said. If we wait for our brothers to take action, it will be too late."
Qin Haodong glanced at the three people disdainfully: "You are the only ones who are not worthy!"
"You...arrogant!" Mr. Mei strode out, pointed at Qin Haodong and shouted, "Boy, come here and let me teach you how to behave."
"I've already told you, you're not worthy!" Qin Haodong turned around and said to Ma Wenzhuo, "You've already broken through to Grandmaster, and you're still so calm. I'll leave this old guy to you. Practice your skills and consolidate your cultivation.
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"Boss, you have seen this, and I want to give you a surprise."
Ma Wenzhuo was originally a Qilin Holy Physique, and his cultivation speed was far incomparable. Coupled with the help of Qin Haodong's elixir, he broke through the bottleneck of Anjin last night and became a first-level master. He also wanted to find a chance to show off to Qin Haodong, but he didn't
I thought of being spotted at a glance.
"I don't need it. You'd better give this old guy a surprise."
Qin Haodong pointed at Mr. Mei and said.
"Don't worry, boss, I will beat him to pieces."
After Ma Wenzhuo finished speaking, he strode to Mr. Mei.
"You are the only one who is a first-grade grandmaster, pretending to be a ghost, and let me reveal your true face."
From Mr. Mei's point of view, the conversation between the two people was meant for him to listen to. How could such a young person break through to the realm of a master? It would be good to reach the level of Anjin.
"Splitting Wind Palm!"
Mr. Mei shouted loudly and slapped Ma Wenzhuo on the chest, using the Splitting Wind Palm that he was best at.
"Well done! Look at my big rice bun fist, I will kill you!"
There was also a loud shout, and Ma Wenzhuo did not dodge, not caring at all about the slap from Mr. Mei, and punched him in the chest.
Mr. Mei sneered. In his opinion, Ma Wenzhuo was seeking death.
Even if he has just broken through to a first-level master, there is still a gap between first-level masters. He has stayed in this realm for five years, and his skills are profound, which cannot be compared to a kid who has just broken through.
So he did not dodge, but instead increased the strength of Splitting Wind Palm from 80% to 120%.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mr. Song's lips. In his opinion, Ma Wenzhuo was dead. A young man in his twenties could never be his junior brother's opponent.
There were two muffled bangs, and the two figures suddenly separated. Mr. Song's eyes widened suddenly. The scene in the scene was far beyond his expectation.
Just after striking out with force, Ma Wenzhuo took four or five steps back, then stood still, calm and relaxed, and shouted happily.
But Mr. Mei, who was originally promising, was like a kite with a broken string, flying more than ten meters, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously his internal organs were injured.
"How is this possible?"
Mr. Song couldn't understand, and Mr. Mei was even more angry. He was also a first-class master, and he was still fighting hard. Even if he didn't take advantage, why would he be the one injured? Why was the opponent's punch so strong?
Why does the other party have such cultivation at such a young age?
They never dreamed that Ma Wenzhuo was a Qilin Holy Body that was rare to see in a thousand years. Not only did he have super defensive capabilities, but his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. Even Qin Haodong rarely fought with him head-on.
"Old man, come again!"
Ma Wenzhuo usually couldn't find such a suitable opponent. Today, he caught Mr. Mei. How could he let him go so easily? He came to him in a flash and punched out again.
Having learned from his mistakes, Mr. Mei didn't dare to fight hard anymore. He used his unique body-lighting technique to get out of the way of the punch, and then fought with him.
Although Ma Wenzhuo had a slight advantage in the first attack, he had just entered the threshold of the Grandmaster realm. He was not very proficient in the use of experience and power, and he quickly fell at a disadvantage.
However, he also has his own advantages. Relying on the super defense and strength of the Kirin Holy Body, he is inseparable from Mr. Mei.
And as time went by, he became more and more proficient in the use of the exercises, and gradually began to focus on others, and Mr. Mei was slowly overwhelmed.
The fight lasted for another ten minutes, and Ma Wenzhuo had completely stabilized his first-grade Grandmaster's cultivation, gaining the upper hand in terms of strength, defensiveness, and speed.
Mr. Mei's whole body was soaked with sweat. He had never seen such a freak before. He grew up so fast. Is this still a human being?
The moment he was slightly distracted, Ma Wenzhuo's fist was already in front of him. He tried his best to avoid the punch, but he could no longer dodge the kick from below.
There was a loud bang, and Mr. Mei flew up into the air like a sandbag being kicked. He started vomiting blood in mid-air. Fortunately, Mr. Song caught him and prevented him from being injured again.
Even so, Mr. Mei's face turned blank and he completely lost the ability to fight again.
There is a solemn atmosphere in the Sun family. You must know that the three friends of Suihan are like gods, master-level masters, and almost invincible in the eyes of their master.
But what they saw in front of them overturned their understanding. Qin Haodong casually sent a young man to beat their Mr. Mei until he vomited blood. How could they beat him? What else could the Sun family do to compete with others?
Sun Shengtian's face instantly turned ugly. Originally, he thought that the Sun family was strong enough and his fists were hard enough to crush people like Qin Haodong.
Now he was defeated, defeated miserably, and Qin Haodong, who seemed to be more powerful, had not yet taken action, and the one who took action was only Ma Wenzhuo.
"I'll do it!"
After a loud shout, Mr. Zhu volleyed towards Ma Wenzhuo.
The three of them, Suihan, are as close as brothers. Seeing that Mr. Mei was injured, he wanted to avenge his junior brother.
Mr. Zhu looked like a crazy tiger and launched attacks frequently, but his cultivation level was only about the same as that of Mr. Mei, so how could he be Ma Wenzhuo's opponent.
After only a dozen rounds of fighting, he was punched away by Ma Wenzhuo. He fell to the ground and vomited blood. It seemed that his injuries were not much lighter than those of Mr. Mei.
Two of the three major worshipers have been defeated, and the morale of the Sun family has dropped to the lowest point.
Ma Wenzhuo won two games in a row and shouted triumphantly: "Who else is there?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant."
Mr. Song walked over with a gloomy expression.
"Old man, are you not convinced? Come here and beat you until you vomit blood."
Just as Ma Wenzhuo finished speaking, he was pulled back by Qin Haodong.
This Mr. Song is a real second-grade grandmaster, far from being comparable to Mr. Mei or Mr. Zhu. Even though he has the Kirin Holy Body to protect him, he can only make sandbags for others.
After calling Ma Wenzhuo back, Qin Haodong said to Lin Momo: "Leave this old man to you."
Lin Momo is now a third-level master, but she has less actual combat experience. Mr. Song, a second-level master, just happens to be giving her training.
Seeing that Qin Haodong actually asked a woman to fight with him, Mr. Song said with a cold face: "Boy, are you insulting me? If you have the ability, come over and let's have a fight."
Qin Haodong smiled and said: "Old man, I already told you that you are not worthy. You should defeat my woman first."
"Boy, since you don't care about your woman's life or death, don't blame me for destroying her."
The successive injuries of the two brothers had ignited the anger in Mr. Song's heart. A look of shock flashed across his face, and then he flew into the air, and his legs turned into shadows all over the sky, surrounding Lin Momo's figure.
Anyone who is familiar with Mr. Song knows that his lifelong cultivation has been on his two legs. This time he was really angry.
Lin Momo stood quietly in the field, unmoved by everything in front of her. She saw the shadow of Mr. Song's legs approaching, and in an instant, she also moved her legs.
But compared with Mr. Song's legs, her legs were straight and slender, with too much momentum. On the contrary, they had infinite beauty.
"Is this possible? Such a beautiful thigh will definitely be broken by Mr. Song's kick."
"Is the person named Qin crazy? If you don't take good care of such a beautiful wife, you let her die on the battlefield..."
Although they are enemies, the Sun family still feels infinite pity for the extremely beautiful Lin Momo.