Chapter 534: The Three Friends of the Cold Season

"Stop, stop me now!"

Sun Shengtian found out sadly that he didn't shout the word "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 the father's company.

"Qin, hurry up and tell your people to stop, we can talk."

Qin Haodong waved his hand and told the people from Dad's company to stop first, and then said: "If you want to talk, you can pay for all the losses of our Lin's jewelry, and let me renovate the smashed house. Time is only for you. Three days, no more than one day."

"Dream!" Sun Shengtian didn't expect Qin Haodong to propose such a condition, and exclaimed, "That building was originally owned by our Sun family. We smashed our own house, why should we accompany you?"

Qin Haodong said, "Being reasonable, you have to be reasonable. My name is clearly written on the property certificate of this building. How come it belongs to your Sun family?"

Sun Shengtian exclaimed, "It was originally from our Sun family, but you snatched it from my granddaughter."

"Robber? 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 for her medical expenses for breast enhancement. She found someone to deliver it to me, so how could it be that I robbed it?"

Looking at Sun Qianqian, who was about to touch the two big balls with his head down, he didn't need to ask Sun Shengtian to know that what Qin Haodong said was true, but he still said, "No matter what you say today, it is you who hit my Sun family. Solve it, our Sun family has our 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, second, compensate our Sun family for the current losses, and third publicly apologize to our Sun family..."

"Stop... stop... hurry up and stop!" Qin Haodong couldn't listen anymore. He really didn't know where this old man got his confidence. He said, "Old Suntou, can you still have some face?"

"you……"

Sun Shengtian lived in his 70s, and this was the first time someone pointed his nose at him and said shamelessly, "Boy, don't think it's amazing that you have some people under your command. You haven't seen our Sun family's trump card yet."

Qin Haodong said, "Okay, then show me your cards."

"You won't cry if you don't 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 worshippers, I will trouble you three to take action this time."

These three people are the top-level worshipers invited by the Sun family. They are called the Three Friends of Suihan in the martial arts world. They are Mr. Song, Mr. Zhu, and Mr. Mei. Among them, Mr. Song has the highest cultivation base and has reached the realm of the second-rank master. Mr. Zhu and Mr. Mei are both first-rank masters.

The combination of the three master-level masters is a figure that cannot be underestimated anywhere in China, and it is with these three people that the Sun family ranks first in the force of the three great families.

Mr. Song said, "Don't worry, Patriarch, these people are handed over to our three brothers."

After he finished speaking, he took Mr. Zhu and Mr. Mei and walked to Qin Haodong and Ma Wenzhuo.

Mr. Mei said: "Young man, I have to say that you are a bit powerful, but you are still far from our brothers. Those who are wise, hurry up and do as the Master Sun said. If we wait for our brothers to do it, it will be too late."

Qin Haodong glanced at the three of them disdainfully: "Just you, you don't deserve it!"

"You... arrogant!" Mr. Mei strode out, pointed at Qin Haodong and shouted, "Boy, come over and let me teach you how to be a human being."

"I've said it all, you're not worthy!" Qin Haodong turned around and said to Ma Wenzhuo, "I've already broken through to the master, but I'm still so calm, this old guy is handed over to you, practice your skills and consolidate your cultivation. "

"Boss, you've seen it all, and I want to surprise you."

Ma Wenzhuo was originally a unicorn body, and the speed of his cultivation is far beyond comparison. With the help of Qin Haodong's medicinal pills, he broke through the bottleneck of dark energy last night and became a first-rank master. He also wanted to find a chance to show off to Qin Haodong. Thought to be seen at a glance.

"I don't need it. You should give this old thing a surprise."

Qin Haodong pointed at Mr. Mei and said.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll beat him all over the place to find his teeth."

After Ma Wenzhuo finished speaking, he strode to Mr. Mei.

"As long as you pay back the first-rank master, pretend to be a ghost, and watch this old man reveal your true colors."

From Mr. Mei's point of view, the conversation between the two was meant for him. So young, how could it be possible to break through to the realm of a master, and it would be good to be able to reach the level of dark energy.

"Cut the wind palm!"

Mr. Mei shouted loudly, and slapped Ma Wenzhuo's chest with his palm, using the wind splitting palm that he was best at.

"It's good! Look at my big rice bun fist, I will kill you!"

It was also a loud shout. Ma Wenzhuo did not dodge or evade. He didn't care about the palm of Mr. Mei's hand, and punched him in the chest.

Mr. Mei sneered. In his opinion, Ma Wenzhuo was courting death.

Even if he has just broken through to the first-grade master, there is still a gap between the first-grade masters. He has stayed in this realm for five years, and his skills are profound. How can a kid who has just broken through can compare.

So instead of dodging, he increased the power of Splitting the Wind Palm from 80% to 120%.

There was a sneer at the corner of Mr. Song's mouth. In his opinion, Ma Wenzhuo was dead. A young man in his twenties could never be a match for his junior and junior brothers.

With two muffled bangs, the two figures suddenly separated, Mr. Song's eyes widened sharply, and the scene on the field was far beyond his expectations.

Just after slamming a palm, Ma Wenzhuo took four or five steps back, and then he stood up, calm and relaxed, shouting happily.

However, Mr. Mei, who was originally favored, flew out more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously his inner organs were injured.

"how can that be?"

Mr. Song couldn't understand. Mr. Mei was even more angry in his heart. He was also a first-rank master, and he also fought hard. Even if he didn't take advantage of it, that's all, why would he be hurt? Why is the opponent's punch so strong? Why does the other party have this kind of cultivation at such a young age?

They never dreamed that Ma Wenzhuo was a unicorn holy body that was rare in a thousand years. Not only was his defensive ability super strong, but his strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. Even Qin Haodong seldom fought him recklessly.

"Old man, come again!"

Ma Wenzhuo could not find such a suitable opponent on weekdays. He caught Mr. Mei today. How could he easily let it go? He came to him in a flash, and punched him out again.

With the lessons learned, Mr. Mei didn't dare to fight recklessly. He used his unique light body technique to let the punch away, and then fought with him.

Although Ma Wenzhuo had an advantage in the first attack, he had just entered the threshold of the Grand Master Realm.

However, he also has his own advantages. With the super defense and strength of the unicorn body, he is inseparable from Mr. Mei.

And as time went on, he became more and more proficient in the use of the exercises, and gradually began to turn against customers. Mr. Mei was slowly overwhelmed.

After more than ten minutes, Ma Wenzhuo has completely stabilized the cultivation of the first-rank Grandmaster, and he has the upper hand in terms of strength, defense, and speed.

Mr. Mei's body was soaked with sweat. He had never seen such a freak before. He grew up so fast. Is he still human?

Just when he was slightly distracted, Ma Wenzhuo's fist was already in front of him. He tried his best to dodge the punch, but he could no longer dodge the kick from below.

Hearing a bang, Mr. Mei flew into the air like a sandbag being kicked, and began to vomit blood in the air. Fortunately, Mr. Song caught him, which prevented him from being injured again.

Even so, Mr. Mei's face was blank, and he completely lost the ability to fight again.

The Sun family is awe-inspiring. It must be known that the three friends of Suihan are like gods in the eyes of their masters on weekdays. The masters of the master level are almost invincible.

But all this subverted their cognition. Qin Haodong sent a young man casually to beat their Mr. Mei and vomit blood. How could he beat him? What else did the Sun family use to compete with others?

Sun Shengtian's face was also instantly ugly. He originally thought that the Sun family was strong enough and his fists were hard enough to crush Qin Haodong and the others.

Now he has lost, and he has lost miserably, and Qin Haodong, who seems to be more powerful, has not yet shot, but only one Ma Wenzhuo.

"I come!"

After a loud shout, Mr. Zhu volleyed towards Ma Wenzhuo.

Their three friends are like brothers, and when Mr. Mei is injured, he wants to avenge his junior brother.

Mr. Zhu was like a mad tiger and frequently launched attacks, but his cultivation base and Mr. Mei were only on par with him, so how could he be Ma Wenzhuo's opponent.

After only a dozen or so rounds of fighting, Ma Wenzhuo punched him and fell to the ground, spitting up blood. It seemed that the injury was not much less than that of Mr. Mei.

Two of the three major sacrifices 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 exclaimed triumphantly, "Who else?"

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

Mr. Song came over with a gloomy face.

"Old man, aren't you convinced? Come here and beat you up like I vomited blood."

Just as Ma Wenzhuo finished speaking, Qin Haodong pulled him back.

This Mr. Song is a real second-rank master, far from being comparable to Mr. Mei and Mr. Zhu. Even if he has a unicorn body protector, he can only make sandbags for others.

After calling Ma Wenzhuo back, Qin Haodong said to Lin Momo, "Let this old man leave it to you."

Lin Momo is now a third-rank grandmaster, but she has less actual combat experience. Mr. Song, a second-rank grandmaster, just happened to practice for her.

Seeing that Qin Haodong actually asked a woman to do it with him, Mr. Song said with a cold face, "Boy, are you insulting me? Come here if you have the ability, and we two have a fight."

Qin Haodong said with a smile: "Old man, I said that you are not worthy. Let's talk about winning my woman first."

"Boy, since you don't care about your woman's life or death, don't blame the old man for ruining the flowers."

The successive injuries of the two brothers have ignited the anger in Mr. Song's heart. A flash of shock flashed on his face, and then the whole person flew into the sky, and his legs turned into a shadow of the sky, surrounding Lin Momo's figure.

Anyone who is familiar with Mr. Song knows that his life has been cultivated on two legs, and this time he was really angry.

Lin Momo stood quietly in the field, unmoved by everything in front of her. Seeing that the shadow of Mr. Song's legs was already in front of her, she also had her legs out in an instant.

It's just that compared with Mr. Song's legs, her legs are straight and slender, with too much momentum, on the contrary, they have infinite beauty.

"Can this work? Such beautiful thighs will definitely be kicked off by Mr. Song."

"Is the surname Qin crazy? If such a beautiful wife doesn't take good care of her, she actually lets her play and die..."

Although they are enemies, the people of the Sun family still feel infinite pity for the extremely beautiful Lin Momo.