Chapter Six Hundred and Seventieth Beauty Master

Zhao Hongkun was kicked into the air and flew backwards and backwards, but Ma Wenzhuo didn't want to let him go like that. With a flick of his body, he followed Zhao Hongkun's side and kicked out again.

"Crack!"

Another harsh bone cracking sound came, Zhao Hongkun's left leg was also completely kicked off, and the whole person flew out like a broken sack, smashed over several tables with a plop, and rolled to the ground in an embarrassment.

Zhao Cangqiong flashed in front of Zhao Hongkun, picked him up from the ground, looked at the injury, glared at Ma Wenzhuo and shouted, "The boy surnamed Qin is so ruthless at such a young age that he dares to attack my grandson. Such a cruel hand."

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

Your grandson dared to grab a woman from my eldest brother, and just yelled to break my eldest eldest's leg. It was very kind that I didn't kill him. "

After he said this, all the guests present changed color, especially the heads of several major families. They were shocked by Ma Wenzhuo's performance just now.

At such a young age, he has the cultivation base of a seventh-grade master. This kind of achievement is much higher than Zhao Hongkun. Even among the young talents in the entire imperial capital, he is definitely second to none.

If this is the son of a noble family, it is definitely the core of the entire family, the key person to cultivate, and the unquestionable heir to the head of the family.

But such an outstanding person is only Qin Haodong's younger brother. How good should Qin Haodong be? Could it be said that it has also reached the realm of the seventh-grade Grandmaster, or higher?

Zhao Cangqiong had no time to think so much at this time. His grandson had just been rejected from marriage in public, and now his legs were broken in front of everyone. The face is completely lost.

He was so angry that his eyes were blood red, his beard fluttered, and he shouted at Ma Wenzhuo: "I don't care who you are, there is only one way to die for those who dare to touch our Zhao family."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and called over a middle-aged man in his fifties next to him. This man was the third elder of their Zhao family, Zhao Canghai. Reach the realm of eight masters.

"Canghai, abolish this kid for me, all limbs are broken, and the tendons and tendons are broken!"

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

"Patriarch, don't worry, I will let this kid survive and not die."

After Zhao Canghai finished speaking, he walked towards Ma Wenzhuo with a grim expression.

Just as Ma Wenzhuo was about to rush to fight, Qin Haodong pulled him behind him, "This old guy is very powerful, you are not an opponent for the time being."

Seeing that Qin Haodong stopped Ma Wenzhuo, all the people present felt a little curiosity.

Just now, Ma Wenzhuo's performance has been amazing, but now he has been pulled back. Could it be 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, this guy is handed over to you."

Nalan Wuxia is now a ninth-rank grandmaster, but he has never played against a master above the grandmaster level. Today is just a good opportunity to gain experience.

After he finished speaking, Qin Haodong ignored him. He stepped onto the stage, stretched out his hand to hold Qi Wan'er and said softly, "I'm sorry, I made you feel wronged."

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

"How is it possible, you are my woman, and no one can take it away, not even the King of Heaven."

Having said this, Qin Haodong suddenly frowned, "Your acupuncture point is sealed?"

"Yeah!" Qi Wan'er nodded.

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

After she finished speaking, an Aoki True Qi crossed over, and instantly rushed her sealed acupoint away.

Not far from Qi Guofan, a white-haired old man suddenly widened his eyes. He was the chief elder of the Qi family, Qi Guoyin, and a master of the ninth-grade master level. Qi Yulong asked him to seal Qi Waner's acupoint for safety.

The technique used by Qi Guoyin is extremely special. Even if the other party is a master acupoint solver, he has to study for a period of time to solve it, but the young man in front of him can easily unlock the acupoints he sealed, as simple as eating and drinking water. Can you be surprised?

Qin Haodong didn't care so much. After unlocking the acupoints, he took Qi Waner directly back to his team.

Qi Yulong was originally beside him. He originally wanted to come and stop him, but Zhao Hongkun, who was rolling and howling on the ground, finally held back. His cultivation was just at the fourth rank of Grandmaster, which was not as good as Zhao Hongkun, and it was useless in the past.

Over there, Nalan Wuxia and Zhao Canghai had already started to fight. Zhao Canghai fought hard to fight for Zhao's face. Violently grabbed Nalan's flawless face.

Many people present are familiar with Zhao Canghai. The third elder of the Zhao family is almost an invincible existence under the ninth-rank masters. Seeing that he has made a ruthless attack on Nalan Wuxia, many people can't help but feel sorry for the beauty in front of them, and at the same time they are also shameless towards Qin Haodong. The behavior is disgusting.

It is extremely shameless for a big man to hide behind and let a woman come out as cannon fodder.

But when a lot of people felt sorry for Nalan Wuxia, they saw that she made a move, and they also grabbed it with one claws.

Her claws looked light and breezy, far from the tiger claws like Zhao Canghai's tiger claws. The power was astonishing, and layers of black energy were wrapped around her white jade-like palms.

The two palms were facing each other, and the black energy outside Nalan Wuxia's palm looked illusory, but it was powerful, turning all the strength of Zhao Canghai's tiger claws into nothingness.

Zhao Canghai was shocked. He had never seen this kind of exercise before. He tried his best to raise his cultivation to the extreme, but no matter how hard he tried, Nalan Wuxia didn't seem to have any feeling.

The lingering black air is like an invisible big hand, wrapping his tiger claws tightly, as if trapped in a quagmire and unable to extricate himself.

At the same time, Nalan Wuxia's left hand slammed a palm that was also filled with black energy, but this palm was extremely fast, and it landed on Zhao Canghai's chest in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of others, this palm didn't have much strength, but the black qi broke through Zhao Canghai's body-protecting true qi in an instant, and then Zhao Canghai groaned, and the whole person seemed to be a kite with a broken string. He flew backwards and spewed out a mouthful of blood while he was in the air.

"The Devil's Hand!"

Nalan Wuxia acquired the inheritance of the exercises from the Demon Seed, the famous stunt of the previous generation of Demon Sect Masters. Today, I tried it with a small knife, and it is indeed extremely powerful. Zhao Canghai vomited blood with a single blow!

"Nine-Rank Grandmaster?"

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

Looking at the entire imperial capital and even Huaxia, the only woman who has reached the ninth rank is Yan Feifei from the Yan family.

It seems that the young man did not let this beauty come out as cannon fodder, but he knew that Zhao Canghai was not an opponent.

Qin Haodong was also stunned for a moment. He thought that Nalan Wuxia would have to fight for a while, but he didn't expect Tianmomen's practice to be so sharp. It seems that Nalan Wuxia's cultivation level is no less than that of other women.

Hundreds of master-level masters, and now there is a ninth-grade master with a high level of cultivation. This kind of strength can almost rival the top family in the imperial capital, so the people present have to pay attention.

Qi Guofan looked gloomy, looked at Qin Haodong and asked, "Boy, who are you? What are you doing at our house?"

Qin Haodong said with a smile: "Wan'er has just said that I am her man, and of course I came here to rob my relatives."

In the auditorium, there was an uproar, and the guests who came and went began to discuss.

"It turns out that he is Qin Haodong. No wonder Qi Wan'er dislikes Zhao Hongkun. It seems that he is much better than Zhao Hongkun."

"This handsome guy is so handsome, and there are so many masters under him. If only he could take a fancy to me..."

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

"The cultivation base of his subordinates is so high, I guess he must be a super expert, or he would not dare to come and grab a relative..."

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

Hearing the discussion around, Zhao Cangqiong's face was ashen, and he shouted sharply: "Qin Haodong, don't think that a few experts in your network can fight against our Zhao family, you are far behind."

For today's engagement banquet, in order to boost his grandson, he brought all the elders of the Zhao family, including two ninth-rank grandmasters.

He turned his head and said to an old man in green robe: "Elder, teach this kid a lesson, it doesn't matter if you live or die!"

Zhao Cangqiong was really angry. If they were taken away by their Zhao family's daughter-in-law in public, how would the Zhao family have 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, the big elder of the Zhao family is going to take action, there's a good show to watch..."

"Elder Zhao Cangsheng, a ninth-rank grandmaster, who is the world leader with one hand, it seems that this young man is going to be in trouble..."

"The Zhao family is really strong, and it is impossible to grab a relative from the Zhao family..."

The old man in green robe was Zhao Cangsheng, the chief elder of the Zhao family. He stepped in front of Qin Haodong and said in a cold voice, "Boy, hand over the person, then kneel on the ground to confess to the Zhao family, and leave you with a whole corpse."

Qin Haodong was too lazy to take care of this self-righteous old man, and turned back and said, "Feng Wu, this old man, is handed over to you, but he is old, so be gentle, don't kill him."

The purpose of his coming today is to rob relatives and establish prestige, but he did not want to kill. After all, it is not easy to cultivate a ninth-rank master. These people are the power to fight against alien demons in the future.

Feng Wu promised to walk in front of Zhao Cangsheng, and the people onlookers were not calm again. She was a beauty again. Could it be that this beauty is also a ninth-grade master? Otherwise, how to fight against Zhao Cangsheng?