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After saying that, Su Fann flicked his finger and two rays of light hit Master Hui Hai's legs.

Thump.

His knees went soft, and he knelt on the ground just like Zhang Tianhua and the others.

When the scene fell, the entire place was dead silent.

Silence.

Silence.

A pin drop could be heard.

Everyone present was petrified on the spot.

Especially Zhang Tianhua and Loose Cultivator Xian Yun. Their bodies were trembling, and cold sweat was breaking out on their heads. Their pupils shrunk...

This was a sign of extreme fear.

Others might not know how powerful Master Hui Hai was, but they knew it very well.

Not only was his opponent a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, but he was also a Grandmaster. His Unbreakable Body was extremely powerful.

Putting aside the fact that his opponent was a Ninth Grade Grandmaster, he was also a Grandmaster. Putting aside the two of them, even if there were ten times the number of people, they wouldn't be able to hurt the opponent in the slightest.

However, with a simple finger from Su Fann, Master Hui Hai's powerful defense was broken.

How could this be?

Their hearts were boiling, and their faces were filled with horror.

And that Master Hui Hai was the same.

He had come here to help Old Master Zhao treat his injuries.

However, when he came here, he found his old friend, Zhang Tianhua, kneeling in front of a young man with Leisure Cloud.

He had planned to teach the young man a lesson after he tried to reason with him.

But in the end, before he could do anything, he was captured by the young man.

Shame.

This was simply a disgrace to his grandma's house.

Of course, apart from being sullen, there was more fear.

This young man in front of him could easily take him down.

Could it be that he was a Grandmaster?

The more he thought about it, Master Hui Hai was already so frightened that he almost fainted.

However, Su Fann didn't care about it. He glanced at everyone present.

No matter if it was the Zhao family or the three grandmaster-level experts, they all lowered their heads subconsciously when they looked into Su Fann's eyes.

This time, no one dared to stop him.

After successfully entering Old Master Zhao's bedroom, Su Fann saw an old man with a pale face and a weak aura lying on the bed.

"Mr. Su, is my grandfather still alive?" Zhao Shiyu, who was following closely behind, asked with red eyes.

"Yes, he is still alive. However, if we delay it by a few minutes, the old master will have to die." Su Fann said calmly.

Zhao Shiyu heard him and hated her uncle and aunt to death.

Although they said they were looking for someone to save her grandfather, they actually wanted to take the credit for themselves.

For their own selfish desires, they almost killed Grandfather.

No wonder Grandfather said that he wanted to pass on the position of Family Head to his granddaughter, and didn't give it to Uncle and the others.

If they were allowed to continue like this, the Zhao family probably wouldn't be far from decline.

While Zhao Shiyu was thinking, Su Fann had already arrived by the bed.

In the eyes of outsiders, the current Old Master Su could be said to have stepped into the gates of hell. However, Su Fan was also a person. Although his current cultivation was very weak, with the memories of his past life, it was not difficult to wake him up.

Weng.

Along with the circulation of the Nine Revolutions Chaos Essence Spell, a dim light appeared in Su Fann's palm out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shiyu immediately covered her mouth in surprise.

"Mr. Su, you, you can actually release your inner strength. Could it be that you are a grandmaster?" Zhao Shiyu asked shakily.

Su Fann did not answer, but asked instead. "I heard you guys just called those trash outside as Grandmasters, and now you call me Grandmaster. " What's the difference between them? "

"What? You actually don't know about this?" Zhao Shiyu was quite surprised.

But she quickly recovered her seriousness and explained, "The path of martial arts has developed to this day and there are already very strict classifications. They are..."

Su Fann was treating Old Master Zhao's wounds while listening to Zhao Shiyu's explanation carefully.

According to her, the path of martial arts is divided into the following realms.

Martial Disciples, Martial Grandmasters, Martial Grandmasters, God Stage and Human Immortals, Earth Immortals.

Each realm was divided into one to Ninth Grade.

Martial Disciples were at the lowest level of the Martial Arts Realm. They only knew some martial arts, but they were still incomparable to ordinary people.

A Grandmaster could condense his inner strength and shatter a huge rock with a single palm strike. The ground split open with a stomp of his foot. It was extremely powerful.

A Grandmaster could release his inner qi and exhale to kill. Taking a person's head within a hundred meters was like taking out a bag.

As for the God Stage, Human Immortal, and higher Earth Immortal, they had not heard of them for a hundred years.

Even Martial Arts Realm began to suspect that this was fabricated by some people in order to make Martial Arts Realm filled with mystery.

Su Fann firmly remembered these things in his heart.

After all, it was very likely that he would encounter the experts of the Martial Arts Realm on his future path of cultivation.

But so what?

As a Great Heavenly Venerate of the Immortal World, would he be afraid of those incomplete martial artists?

As he gathered his thoughts, Su Fann's treatment came to an abrupt end.

When he withdrew his strength, although Old Master Zhao hadn't woken up yet, his sallow complexion had returned to normal and his aura had stabilized.

However, because the old man's injuries were quite old, it was impossible for him to recover immediately.

In the following time, Su Fann asked Zhao Shiyu to bring a pen and paper to write down a prescription. After instructing Zhao Shiyu on how to consume it, he went to the living room.

"Mr. Su, let me take you home." Zhao Shiyu said gratefully.

"No need. I'll take a taxi back myself." Su Fann said calmly.

Zhao Shiyu nodded and hesitated for a moment. She took out a bank card and handed it to Su Fann. "Mr. Su, there is a sum of money in this card. Consider it your reward for saving my grandfather."

Su Fann did not stand on ceremony when he heard her. After he got the password, he took it with a clear conscience.

After all, the spiritual energy on Earth was thin, the laws were incomplete, and the Heavenly Axiom was incomplete. If one wanted to recover his cultivation, just meditating was not enough.

If he had money, he could buy some expensive medicinal herbs and absorb the medicinal strength, which would be twice the result with half the effort.

After thinking about it, Su Fann wanted to leave.

At this time, he suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at Zhao Shiyu and the trembling Master Hui Hai. He said, "Today's matter must not be spread. Those who violate it..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Su Fann punched through the air. With a rumble, a dull explosion was heard. On the marble floor, a huge pit with a diameter of five meters appeared.

Su Fann, on the other hand, walked away in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

After leaving the Zhao family manor, Su Fann stopped a taxi and stopped near his residential area.

When he arrived at an ATM, Su Fann took out the bank card Zhao Shiyu gave him and checked the balance inside.

When he saw the series of zeros after 5, Su Fann's eyes widened.

"Looks like I didn't go for nothing this time. I saved Old Master Zhao's life and got 50 million as a reward. But, how should I deal with this money?" Su Fann muttered to himself.

"I have it." Su Fann's eyes lit up and he got into a taxi. "Master, please take me to the 4S store."

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