The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

"Stop, hurry up and let me stop!"

Sun Shengtian’s sad reminder found that the words that he had called for a lifetime have not been called many times today, but there is no way, and if they don’t stop, they will be completely scrapped by the dad’s company.

"The surname Qin, hurry to call your people to stop, we can talk."

Qin Haodong waved his hand and told the daddy company to stop first, then said: "I want to talk about it, I will lose all the losses of our Lin's jewelry, and I will renovate the smashed house. Time is only given. You can't do it for more than a day for three days."

"Dream!" Sun Shengtian did not expect Qin Haodong to raise such conditions, cried. "The building was originally our Sun Family. We are owning our own house. Why should we accompany you?"

Qin Haodong said: "To be reasonable, the real estate certificate of this building is clearly written with my name. How is your Sun Family?"

Sun Shengtian shouted: "That was originally our Sun Family, and it was taken from your granddaughter."

"Grab? Your granddaughter is next to you. You ask her, dare to say that this house is what I grab?" Qin Haodong said with a sneer, "Your granddaughter is breast-feeding, this is the medical fee she paid me. The cards are all sent to me by someone looking for someone to do it. How did I get it?"

Looking at Sun Qianqian who hits the two big balls with low heads, I don’t have to ask Sun Shengtian to know that Qin Haodong is true, but he still said: "No matter what you say today, you are playing with my Sun Family. I want to solve it, our Sun Family has our conditions."

Qin Haodong lightly smiled, said with great interest: "Talk about it, what are your conditions."

Sun Shengtian straightened his waist and said with arrogance: "First, return our Sun Family building, second to compensate us for the loss of our Sun Family, and the third publicly apologize to our Sun Family..."

"Stop...stop... hurry up!" Qin Haodong couldn't listen anymore. I really don't know where the old things come from, and said, "Old grandson, can you still point your face?"

"you……"

Sun Shengtian lived 70 for many years. For the first time, he was pointed to his nose and said that he was shameless. He suddenly said: "Kid, don't think that you are a little bit awesome. You haven't seen our Sun Family card yet."

Qin Haodong said: "Okay, take your cards and show them to me."

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. When you don't regret it," Sun Shengtian turned around and said respectfully to the three people behind him. "The three are offering, this time I have to trouble you three take action."

These three people are the top offerings from Sun Family. The Martial Dao community calls it the three friends of the ages, namely Mr. Song, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Mei. Among them, Mr. Song’s cultivation base is the highest, and has reached the realm of the second product Grandmaster. Mr. Zhu and Mr. Mei are both a Grandmaster.

The combination of the three Grandmaster-level Experts is a place that cannot be underestimated in any place in China. It is only these three people that Sun Family is ranked first among the three Aristocratic Family.

Mr. Song said: "Do not worry about Patriarch, these people gave us the three brothers."

He finished, with Mr. Zhu and Mr. Mei, stepped forward to Qin Haodong and Ma Wenzhuo.

Mr. Mei said: "young people, I have to say that you are a little bit strong, but it is still far worse than our brother. I want to do it according to what Sun Family has to say. If wait for me, we will be late. ""

Qin Haodong disdained three people and glanced at him: "As far as you are, it is not worthy!"

"You... arrogant!" Mr. Mei strode out and pointed to Qin Haodong, "Boy, come over and let me teach you how to behave."

"I said, you don't deserve it!" Qin Haodong turned around and said to Ma Wenzhuo, "All breakthrough to the Grandmaster, still so calm, this old guy is handed over to you, practice your hand, consolidate the cultivation base. ""

"Boss, you can see it, I want to give you a surprise."

Ma Wenzhuo was originally Qilin Saint Physique. The speed of practice was very comparable. With the help of Qin Haodong medicine pill, it broke through the bottleneck of Dark Vigor last night and became a Grandmaster. He also wanted to find opportunities to show off with Qin Haodong. I didn't expect to be seen at a glance.

"I don't have to, you still give this old thing a surprise."

Qin Haodong pointed to Mr. Mei.

"Don't worry about the boss, I must have him injured badly with many teeth knocked out."

After Ma Wenzhuo finished, he strode to Mr. Mei.

"You still have a Grandmaster, dress up up as God, playing the devil, see the old man to reveal your true face."

In the view of Mr. Mei, the conversation between the two people is to give him the hearing. So young, how can it break into the Grandmaster realm, and it is good to reach the Dark Vigor level.

"Hurricane palm!"

Mr. Mei shouting loudly, a palm shot to Ma Wenzhuo's chest, using the best he is good at.

"Good to come! Look at my rice dumplings and kill you!"

It was also shouting loudly, Ma Wenzhuo did not evade, and did not care about the palm that Mr. Mei called, and punched his fist toward his chest.

Mr. Mei sneered a bit, in his opinion, Ma Wenzhuo is this courting death.

Even if he just broke through to a product Grandmaster, there is a gap between the products of the Grandmaster. However, he stayed in this realm for five years, and he has a deep skill, which is comparable to a boy who just broke through.

So he didn't dodge, instead he took the strength of Hurricane's hand from 80.00% to Arrived 120.00%.

Mr. Song’s mouth sneered a sneer. In his opinion, Ma Wenzhuo died. A young person in his twenties is definitely not an opponent of Junior Brother.

Peng peng two muffled sounds, two daoist silhouette suddenly separated, Mr. Song fiercely widened his eyes, the scene in the field was greatly beyond his expectations.

Just hard to put a palm, Ma Wenzhuo stepped back 4-5 step, then stood up the figure, calm and happy, shouting.

The original Mr. Mei, who was originally optimistic, was like a broken kite flying out a dozen meters, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"How can this be?"

Mr. Song couldn't understand, Mr. Mei's heart is even more fierce. It is also a product of Grandmaster. It is also a hard fight. Even if you don't take advantage of it, you will get it. Why is it hurting yourself? Why is the opponent's fatigue strength so strong? Why does the other party have this cultivation base at a young age?

They couldn't think of dreams. Ma Wenzhuo is a thousand-year-old Qilin Saint Physique. Not only is the defense ability super strong, but the power is far superior to ordinary people. Even Qin Haodong rarely fights with him.

"old man, come again!"

Ma Wenzhuo can't find such a suitable opponent in normally. Today, he grabbed Mr. Mei, how could he easily let go, and the silhouette came to him in front of him, and he banged out again.

With the help of the former car, Mr. Mei can't dare to fight hard again. Unfold the unique lightweight movement technique and let this fist be played, then play with him.

Although Ma Wenzhuo took the advantage of the first place, it was the threshold of the Grandmaster. The experience and the use of power were not very skillful, and soon it was arrived.

However, he also has his own advantages. With the super defense and strength of Qilin Saint Physique, he is difficult to distinguish with Mr. Mei.

And as time went on, he became more and more proficient in the use of the cultivation method, and gradually began to anti-customer, and Mr. Mei was slowly overwhelmed.

After playing for a few more minutes, Ma Wenzhuo has completely stabilized the cultivation base of Grandmaster, which has the upper hand in strength, defensiveness and speed.

Mr. Mei has been thoroughly sweated by his body. He has never seen such a freak. He has grown so fast. Is this still human?

Just as he was slightly distracted, Ma Wenzhuo’s fist was already in front of him, and he tried his best to avoid this fist, but he could no longer evade the one kicked below.

Just listening to the bang, Mr. Mei is like a sandbag in the middle of the squad, flying in the air, and vomiting blood in the air in the air, so Mr. Song will catch him, this will avoid being injured again.

Even so, Mr. Mei is also like a blank paper, completely losing the ability to fight again.

Sun Family is awesome here. You must know that the normal three-year-old friends are like gods in the eyes of the master. The Grandmaster-level Expert is almost invincible.

But all of this has subverted their cognition. Qin Haodong casually sent a young people, and they vomited blood from their Mr. Mei. How can this be played? What does Sun Family still do to compete with others?

Sun Shengtian's face is also difficult to look at once. He originally thought that Sun Family's strength was strong enough, and his fist was hard enough to completely crush Qin Haodong.

Now it is defeated, the defeat is very miserable, and Qin Haodong, which looks even more powerful, has not taken action yet, and the take action is just a Ma Wenzhuo.

"I come!"

After shouting loudly, Mr. Zhu volleyed to Ma Wenzhuo.

Their old friends are like brother, see Mr. Mei was injured, he wants to avenge his Junior Brother.

Mr. Zhu’s madness and frequent attacks, but his cultivation base and Mr. Mei are only in the middle of the game, and how is Ma Wenzhuo’s opponent.

After only fighting for more than a dozen rounds, Ma Wenzhuo flew a fist and fell on the ground with a big mouth and vomiting blood. It seems that the wound is not much lighter than Mr. Mei.

The three major sacrifices have lost two, and the morale of the Sun Family has been at the lowest point.

Ma Wenzhuo won two straight games and screamed proudly: "Who else?"

"Kid, you are too crazy."

Mr. Song looked gloomy and came over.

"old man, are you not convinced? Come to Laozi and beat you to vomit blood."

After Ma Wenzhuo finished speaking, he was pulled back by Qin Haodong.

This Mr. Song is a real two-brand Grandmaster. It is far from being comparable to Mr. Mei and Mr. Zhu. Even if he has Qilin Saint Physique, he can only make sandbags for others.

Called back to Ma Wenzhuo, Qin Haodong said to Lin Momo: "This old man is handed over to you."

Lin Momo is now the Grandmaster III, but the actual combat experience is a little less. This second-class Grandmaster's Mr. Song just gave her hands.

Seeing Qin Haodong turned a woman to do it with herself, Mr. Song said with a cold face: "Boy, are you insulting me? Have the ability to come over, let's play two."

Qin Haodong said with a smile : "old man, I said that you are not worthy, let me win the woman first."

"Kid, since you don't care about your woman's life and death, don't blame the old man for destroying flowers."

The successive injuries of the two brothers have ignited the anger in Mr. Song's heart. His face flashed a shock, and then the whole person flew up, and the two legs turned into a shadow of the sky, surrounded by the silhouette of Lin Momo.

Anyone familiar with Mr. Song knows that his life's cultivation base is on two legs, this time it is really angry.

Lin Momo stood quietly in the field, and was unmoved by everything in front of him. Seeing that Mr. Song’s legs had been arrived, she was also out of her legs for a moment.

Compared with Mr. Song’s legs, her legs are straight and slender, and they have too much momentum. On the contrary, they have an infinite beauty.

"Is this okay? Such a beautiful thigh will definitely be kicked off by Mr. Song."

"Is the name of Qin crazy? Such a beautiful wife is not good to care, even let her go to death..."

Although it is an enemy, the people of Sun Family still have no regrets for the beauty of Lin Momo.