144: Section 144

"If that's really the case, what should I do..."

Under the orange light, Su Yuan paced back and forth, his shadow lengthening and shortening.

"No, I can't wait for Chu Xingyu's news. If he sells me out, I'm dead. Even if he doesn't personally act due to reputation, I'll still be very passive."

Thinking of this, Su Yuan grabbed the backpack from the nearby table.

Just then, the wooden door of the bungalow suddenly exploded, splinters flying everywhere like hidden weapons.

"You're that Su Yuan, aren't you? Get out here!"

"You damn fatty, you dare to break my door, you're looking for death!"

The moment he saw Qin Hao, a feeling suddenly surged within Su Yuan.

It was as if, if he eliminated Qin Hao, he would immediately comprehend true intent.

His intuition had always been very accurate. Even without the previous incident, Su Yuan would have internally sentenced Qin Hao to death.

"Lord God of War, it's been a while."

Qing Long walked out from behind Qin Hao, his face full of mockery.

"Qing Long, I was just about to look for you. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my doorstep. Good, I'll send you all on your way together!"

Su Yuan casually tossed his backpack behind him and walked towards the two, step by step.

With each step, Su Yuan's aura grew stronger. Even Qing Long, a Grandmaster expert, couldn't help but feel a little intimidated.

At this moment, Qing Long could only place his hopes on Qin Hao, hoping that Qin Hao's arrogance wasn't unfounded.

"My son Qin Hao, be careful. This man is not ordinary."

Tang Long's tone was solemn. He had keenly sensed that Su Yuan's strength had reached the perfect realm of a Grandmaster.

As long as he comprehended true intent, he could immediately break through to Martial King.

Now, even he couldn't claim to have a perfect grasp of the situation.

"Godfather, I'll be counting on you later!"

"Su Yuan, let's fight outside. This place is too small; we can't fully unleash ourselves."

Su Yuan naturally had no objection, but his gaze was fixed on Qin Hao, as if afraid he would run away.

'Damn it, is this Su Yuan sick? Why does he keep staring at me? I'm not gay.'

Qin Hao felt uncomfortable under Su Yuan's gaze and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

After the three arrived at an open space, they stopped in unison, and the air instantly filled with a murderous intent... "Three threes... three fours... three sixes... six sixes."

On a small hilltop not far from the three, a bentley with its low beams on was parked. Xiao Fan and Xia Lianxue were shaking dice on a folding table.

Under the table, a case of beer was neatly stacked. Qing Yuan, by the side, was grilling beef skewers, occasionally turning her head to see how Xiao Fan's score was.

"Open!"

Looking at the points inside the dice cup, Xia Lianxue was as happy as a child.

"I won, I finally won! Yay yay yay!"

They had been shaking dice for half an hour, and she had finally won against Xiao Fan once.

"Wait, wait, I'll fill it up for you."

Seeing that there wasn't enough wine in Xiao Fan's glass, Xia Lianxue proactively filled it to the brim, almost overflowing.

Xiao Fan was a bit helpless. He had only started playing dice with Xia Lianxue on a whim, but he didn't expect Xia Lianxue to be both bad and love to play.

She had been losing for half an hour. Seeing Xia Lianxue's attitude of not giving up until she won, Xiao Fan finally went easy on her and let her win a round.

After downing the wine in his glass, Xiao Fan was about to find an excuse to stop playing when Qing Yuan spoke up,

"The drone just captured that the three of them have met. They're probably about to start fighting."

"Fighting? Fighting is good! I want to watch, I want to watch!"

After drinking, Xia Lianxue's face was flushed, and her eyes almost sparkled when she heard there was gossip to be had.

Xiao Fan gave a look, and Qing Yuan immediately understood, taking out a pad from the car and placing it on the table.

On the pad was a real-time video recorded by the drone.

Xiao Fan sat on a small stool, casually grabbed a plate of melon seeds, and started cracking them.

As a qualified spectator, how could he miss out on eating melon seeds?

"So clear! Hurry up and fight..."

Xia Lianxue excitedly waved her small fists, almost hitting Xiao Fan beside her.

"Wife, you come and watch too."

Xiao Fan waved to Qing Yuan, who was still focused on grilling skewers.

Hearing those two words, Qing Yuan's face couldn't help but blush, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

Carrying a small stool, Qing Yuan walked to Xiao Fan's side and sat down.

However, what the two didn't notice was that Xia Lianxue's expression instantly changed, and she was no longer as excited as she was at first... "Su Yuan, do you have any last words? If so, beg me, and I might be able to fulfill them for you, like taking care of your little mistress."

He was the first to speak, breaking the atmosphere.

This sentence instantly infuriated the calm and collected Su Yuan.

He hadn't expected Qing Long to be so audacious, daring to covet his woman.

"Qing Long, do you think bringing this dead fatty means you can challenge me? Since you're looking for death, then I can only grant your wish!"

Qin Hao: ???

'Damn it, if Qing Long cheated on you, confront him! Why do you keep personally attacking me?'

"Su Yuan, originally I wanted to let you die easily, but now, I think I'll slowly torture you to death!"

Qin Hao's eyes were filled with killing intent. In a short while, Su Yuan had crossed his bottom line twice.

He had to make Su Yuan understand today what it meant to be brutally vicious.

"Godfather, I'm counting on you!"

Chapter 127: Secret Technique

"Don't worry. Although my strength hasn't fully recovered, dealing with a junior is more than enough!"

Tang Long's words were confident. He was once a Martial Saint-level expert. If he couldn't even take down a Grandmaster, wouldn't he have lived all those years in vain?

Receiving Tang Long's affirmative answer, Qin Hao immediately relaxed his mind and handed everything over to Tang Long to handle.

A powerful aura emanated from Qin Hao's body, even the surrounding crickets stopped chirping.

"Interesting."

Feeling Qin Hao's aura, Su Yuan's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately became serious.

An even stronger aura emanated from his body, directly confronting Qin Hao.

"Three years! I, War God Su Yuan, will celebrate my return today with the heads of you two!"

Seeing Su Yuan become serious, Qing Long no longer dared to engage in verbal sparring. He took a stance and began to prepare for battle.

Suddenly, Qin Hao pushed off the ground, instantly creating a shallow pit beneath his feet, and in an instant, he had arrived in front of Su Yuan.

He started with a groin kick.

Su Yuan naturally saw Qin Hao's movement and immediately extended both hands to block Qin Hao's attack.

"Damn it, how despicable!"

He hadn't expected this seemingly simple-minded fatty to attack so insidiously.

"Junior, battles are always a matter of life and death. Why talk to me about being despicable or not despicable?"

Qin Hao's voice was hoarse as he continuously launched attacks.

Eye-gouging, crotch-kicking, and even spitting to distract — he used every dirty trick in the book.

The exchange between the two was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged ten blows.

At this point, Qing Long, who was on the side, finally reacted, his eyes filled with shock.

He hadn't expected that he would even have difficulty seeing the movements of the two. As fellow Grandmasters, could the gap truly be that large?

Qing Long even began to doubt his own existence.

"Damn it!"

Su Yuan's internal energy suddenly erupted, and he punched Qin Hao back several meters.