At the end of the speech, Su fan flicked his fingers and hit master Huihai's legs with two dark lights.

Putong.

As soon as his knees softened, he knelt down on the ground like Zhang Tianhua and others.

The curtain fell and the whole audience was dead.

Quiet.

Silence.

The needle can be heard.

All the people present were petrified on the spot.

Especially Zhang Tianhua and Xianyun Sanren, their bodies tremble, their heads sweat, their pupils shrink

It's the ultimate fear.

Others don't know Master Huihai's power, but they know it all.

The other side is not only the master of Jiupin, but also the master of Henglian. His kung fu is very powerful.

Not to mention the two of them, even if the number is ten times more, it is estimated that they will not hurt each other at all.

But with a simple finger, Su fan broke master Huihai's powerful defense.

How could that be?

Their hearts were boiling and their faces were covered with horror.

And so is master Hui Hai.

He came here to help Mr. Zhao heal.

But when I came here, I found my old friend Zhang Tianhua kneeling in front of a young man with Xianyun Sanren.

He intended to teach each other a lesson when he knew that he was moving with emotion and reason.

But in the end, he was taken by the other side before he could make a move.

Shame.

It's a shame to leave it at Grandma's.

Of course, in addition to holding back, more is fear.

In front of this young man, he can easily win himself.

Is he a great master?

The more I thought about it, master Huihai had already been so scared that he almost fainted.

But Su fan didn't care about it. He glanced at all the people present.

No matter the Zhao family or the three masters, all of them look at Su fan's eyes subconsciously.

This time, no one dared to stop him.

Smoothly into Zhao's bedroom, Sufan saw an old man lying on the bed with a pale face and weak breath.

"Mr. Su, my grandfather, can he still be saved?" Zhao Shiyu, who followed him, asked with red eyes.

"Well, there's salvation, but a few minutes later, the old man will have to die." Su Fan said calmly.

Zhao Shiyu hates his uncle and aunt.

Although they claim to be looking for someone to save my grandfather, they actually want to take the credit alone.

They nearly killed their grandfather for their own selfish desire.

No wonder my grandfather said that he would pass on the title of the head of the family to his granddaughter, but he would not give it to my uncle.

If we let them go on tossing about like this, it is estimated that the Zhao family is not far away from decline.

While Zhao Shiyu is thinking, Su fan has come to the bedside.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Su can be said to have stepped into the gate of death. But he and others like Su fan, although their cultivation is very weak now, it is not difficult to wake him up with the memory of his previous life.

Hum.

With the operation of "nine turn Hunyuan Jue", Su fan's palm, a dim light appears out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shiyu was surprised to cover her mouth.

"Mr. Su, you, you are able to put your strength in and out. Are you a great master?" Zhao Shiyu asked tremblingly.

Su fan did not answer, but asked: "I heard that you just called those outside waste as the master, and now you call me the great master. What's the difference between them?"

"What? Don't you know that? " Zhao Shiyu was quite surprised.

However, she soon regained her rightness. She explained: "since the development of martial arts, there has been a very strict hierarchy. They are..."

Su fan, while healing for Zhao, listened carefully to Zhao Shiyu's explanation.

According to the other side's words, martial arts can be divided into the following states.

Wutu, master, great master, fairyland of God, fairyland of man, fairyland of earth.

Each realm has one to nine grades.

Wutu is the lowest existence in the martial arts world. They only know some Kung Fu, but they are still not comparable to ordinary people.

The master can gather his inner strength, smash the huge stone with one palm, stamp his foot, and the ground will split instantly, which is extremely powerful.

The great master can release the internal scriptures and kill people by exhaling. He can take the head within 100 meters, such as searching for things.

As for the fairyland behind, the fairyland of man and the fairyland of earth, we have not heard of it for a hundred years.

Even the martial arts and Taoism circles began to doubt whether this was made up by some people in order to make the martial arts and Taoism full of mystery.

For these, Sufan firmly in mind.

After all, in his future cultivation, he is likely to meet the strong in the martial arts and Taoism.But what about that?

Is he still afraid that those martial arts who are not orthodox will not succeed?

Convergence from the mind, and Su fan's treatment, but also a sudden end.

When he removed his power, although Zhao had not woken up, his sallow face had returned to normal and his breath was much more stable.

Just because the old man's injury for some years, it is impossible to recover immediately.

So, the next time, Su fan asked Zhao Shiyu to bring a pen and paper, write a prescription, and told each other how to take it, then came to the living room.

"Mr. Su, let me take you home." Zhao Shiyu was grateful.

"No, I'll take a taxi myself." Su Fan said calmly.

Zhao Shiyu nodded, hesitated for a moment, took out a bank card and gave it to Su fan, "Mr. Su, this card, with a sum of money, is your reward for saving my grandfather."

Su fan smell speech, pour also not polite, got password after, take it with ease.

After all, the earth's aura is thin, the laws are incomplete, and the way of heaven is incomplete. If you want to restore your cultivation, meditation alone is not enough.

If you have money, you can buy some valuable medicinal materials and absorb the medicinal power. You can get twice the result with half the effort.

After thinking about it, Su fan wants to leave.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Zhao Shiyu and the trembling master Huihai, and said: "today's incident must not be spread, violators..."

Before he finished his words, Su fan made a blow across the air. The sound of a dull explosion came out. On the marble floor, a huge pit with a diameter of five meters appeared.

And Su fan, then in all people's eyes, left.

Leaving Zhaojiazhuang garden, Su fan stopped a taxi and stopped near his own community.

In front of an ATM, Su fan takes out the bank card given to him by Zhao Shiyu and inquires about the balance.

After seeing a series of zeros behind 5, Su fan's eyes widened.

"It seems that I didn't go in vain this time. I saved Mr. Zhao's life and got a reward of 50 million yuan. But what should I do with this money?" Su Fan said to himself.

"Yes." Su fan's eyes brightened, then he got into a taxi and said, "master, please take me to the 4S shop."

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