There was a trace of embarrassment on the third master's face, but the third master was just embarrassed because he knew that Mr. Wen and Long Rui, and Su Yang didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he continued: "Su Yang, I told you it was a misunderstanding. Why do you have to fight so hard? What's more, aren't you ok? "

Su Yang said in a cold voice: "you are really shameless. Come on, let me kick you to death first, and then I will argue with you." As soon as the voice fell, Su Yang stood up and went to the third master. He was full of murderous spirit, just like the essence, crushing the Third Master in an instant.

The third master, who has been struggling in the society for many years, also has a lot of blood on his hands and is full of murderous spirit. However, in the face of the murderous spirit released by Su Yang, the third master can't resist it. He retreats one after another in horror. Finally, he retreats to Wen Lao and looks at Su Yang in horror.

"I dare to be presumptuous in front of me even though I'm so promising. I tell you, if it wasn't for the face of Long Rui and Wen Lao, I would definitely kill you." Su Yang scornfully glances at the third master. Originally, Su Yang thought that the third master was more or less capable, but now he finds that the third master is nothing but dregs compared with Long Rui. At this moment, Su Yang lost his interest in killing the third master.

In Su Yang's opinion, killing the third master will dirty his hands.

There is a strong shock on the faces of Wen Lao and Long Rui, especially Wen Lao, who is also a practitioner. He can clearly feel the murderous spirit released by Su Yang just now, which is extremely strong. Wen Lao is 100% sure that he has such a strong murderous spirit, which is absolutely from the blood sea of corpses. But on the surface, Su Yang is too young, and when Su Yang doesn't get angry, it gives people a very weak feeling.

Just at this time, an old man who was similar to Wen Laoji pushed the door and came in. He coughed softly, which attracted people's attention. After that, the old man slowly walked into the study with his hands on his back, sat opposite Wen Laoji and said, "Wen Laoji, count the time. We haven't seen each other for more than a year. I didn't expect that you are still so tough."

Seeing the visitor, Mr. Wen's face suddenly sank and said, "Mr. Huo, I can see that your body and bones are good. Why are you here? Do you want to get involved in today's business? "

Huo laughs and says, "I'm the uncle of Sanzi. If Sanzi has a problem and can't solve it, I have to be an old man." Huo turned to look at the third master, waved and said: "third son, come here, sit next to my uncle. I want to see today. Who dares to bully you with me?"

After seeing Huo, the third master almost cried. Huo is always the same superior as wenlao, and he is also the third master's uncle. He is very strong from martial arts practice. If he fights alone, even wenlao is not Huo's opponent. With Huo sitting in the town, the third master immediately has the confidence to sit beside Huo.

Su Yang slightly frowned, looked at Huo Lao, the corner of his mouth flashed a cold, said: "you are to give three son support?"

Huo turned to look at Su Yang and said in a deep voice, "there are no rules for you, young generation. Long Rui, haven't you explained the rules to your brother Baba?" When he said this, Huo's eyes fell on Long Rui's body, and there was a cold light in the corner of his eyes.

Long Ruigang wanted to speak, but he was stopped by old Wen. Then old Wen said, "old Huo, you're half buried in the loess. I suggest you don't interfere in this matter, so that you won't die late."

Huo said with disapproval: "how? Teach me a lesson? Someone bullies Sanzi, but I don't like it. I'll take care of it. Ask the old man, long ruizi, you two listen to me. Today you must give me face. If you don't give me face, you have to give me face. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning over. "

Wenlao and Longrui's face suddenly sank down. Huolao, like before, was still very arrogant, even though Jinpen had been washing his hands for many years.

Su Yang said to Wen and Long Rui, "since someone supports him, you two should not interfere. I'd like to see how capable they are." With that, Su Yang turned to look at old Huo and gave a cold hum.

Huo reached out to pick up the cup on the tea table, and suddenly forced it. Relying on the strength of his hand, he crushed the cup abruptly, and the pieces fell to the ground, making a clear sound. Then Huo said haughtily: "I've been silent for a long time, and some younger generations don't know how to respect them."

It's a show of power!

See a scene, Su Yang disdain of cold hum a, say: "Huo Lao, you are to demonstrate to me?"

Huo Lao Ao ran swept Su Yang one eye, say: "can think so."

Su Yang shook his head and said: "Huo Lao, don't show your strength to shame. In my eyes, your behavior is like jumping beam ugly."

"Presumptuous!" Huo said angrily.

Su Yang continued: "let's see what the real power is." As soon as the voice fell, Su Yang found a piece of white paper and chopped it down at the extinguished cigar. The end of the cigar fell instantly, and the incision was smooth, as if it had been cut with a sharp blade. The white paper in Su Yang's hand was intact.

Then, Su Yang fumbled on his body and said, "I forgot to bring a lighter. I can only use other ways." Su Yang's fingers slashed across the white paper, and a fire suddenly appeared on the paper. After lighting his cigar, Su Yang threw the burning white paper on the ground and spit out a cigarette ring to the stunned Huo Lao.

Su Yang showed his two hands one after another, which shocked the people present, especially the powerful Wen Lao and Huo Lao. They knew that Su Yang's powerful means was not only a master of internal skill, but also his use of power was perfect. A piece of soft white paper was actually the same as a sharp sword in Su Yang's hands.

Especially when Su Yang's fingers crossed the white paper, the speed was fast to the limit, and the friction heat produced a flame.

Su Yang's tea cup on the table said to Huo: "open your eyes and see clearly what is the real power."

what? Was it just a warm-up? What's the real power now? Huo Lao has a kind of muddled feeling.

With the sound of the broken teacup, Huo slowly recovered from the shock, staring at Su Yang's teacup.

Third master disdained to say: "imitate my uncle, I crush tea cup, nothing new."

Old Huo said in a deep voice“ Shut up. Don't talk if you don't understand. "

The teacup was crushed, but the tea in the teacup didn't flow out. Instead, it was firmly grasped by Su Yang, just like an invisible cup holding the tea.