Su Shi, who had a stingy eyebrow, walked in, pointed at Su Hao's nose and cursed: "Su Hao, Su Hao, it turns out that you are not only a waste, but also have watered your brain. You have stopped Qin Yan and have a good time. But not only offended allies, but also lost so many good things. Do you think you are stupid, are you stupid?"

Su Hao recalled that he recognized this person as his uncle's youngest son Su Shi. Although he was a cousin, he often mocked and teased him because of his ability to practice, and even punched and kicked him. This body was always broken and it took many times and took months to recover.

"Shut up, I'm not interested in listening to you." Su Hao's face suddenly sank when he was bullied by the other party.

"Oh, you are just a waste who cannot practice. You dare to shut up, a warrior at the third level of the martial arts realm! You are so brave!" Su Shi said arrogantly with a look of anger on his face, "I tell you Su Hao, once your father dies, you will no longer be the eldest master of the Su family, and my father will be the head of the family in the future."

"Although your attitude just now made me very upset, I am in a good mood today. Now I am kind enough to give you a chance to lick my toes. After my father becomes the head of the family, I can still enjoy your food."

Su Hao curled a cold look at the corner of his lips, and he was so funny: "Which foot?"

"Haha, you're on the way, just have your left foot. If you lick it well, it will be comfortable to lick it, I will be rewarded." Su Shi said, stretching out his left foot towards Su Hao.

Su Hao sneered and stretched out his right hand.

"Click!"

There was only a crisp sound of bone cracks. No one understood it. Then he saw Su Shi falling to the ground and shouting with his left foot.

"My feet, my feet are broken!"

Everyone looked over and found that Su Shi's left foot was twisted and deformed, with a terrifying shape, and it looked like a chicken's claw.

Su Hao looked down at Su Shi and reached out to him: "I think the left foot is not good anymore, please change the right foot."

"No, don't come here," Su Shi rolled to the door, with cold sweat on his forehead and shocked on his face, "You have actually cultivated to the third level of the Martial Vein Realm! You should be a waste!"

Su Hao said calmly: "Of course you hope I am a waste that will always be bullied by you, but I'm sorry, I'm just too good to be too good to your heart, so I've been hiding my strength and keeping my low profile. Now I've had enough of your bird energy, so using a little bit of effort to practice will be enough to teach you bird people a lesson."

Su Shi looked at Su Hao resentfully, and refused to believe it. He roared: "Su Hao, you are not arrogant. The waste is the waste after all. I didn't pay attention just now, otherwise I could kill it with one hand with you."

Su Hao was the only one he could bully. Su Shi couldn't swallow this breath, gritted his teeth, and wished he could slap Su Hao to death with a palm.

Su Hao smiled disdainfully and said, "You don't have that ability."

Su Shi was despised and felt extremely unhappy. He raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Hmph! You have just reached the third level of the Martial Vein Realm, and I am at the peak of the third level. You can burst out nearly four hundred kilograms of power and crush you, the garbage in minutes. If you have a genitals, you will face me. If you lose, you will kneel down and lick my toes."

As a brother, he actually made such shameless and vicious requests, and it was indeed worse than beasts.

Su Hao sneered and raised his eyebrows and said, "What if you lose?"

Su Shi raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, this is the funnyest joke I have ever heard. But, I will give you some hope to let you understand what the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If you really can win, I can call you grandpa."

Su Hao thought for a while and said with a smile: "This is good. When you lose, you will call me grandpa and be my grandson when you meet."

"You trash, you really can imagine." Su Shi just said casually, but he didn't expect Su Hao to actually answer the conversation, and he was secretly happy.

He stepped out with a gait, his face covered with ferociousness: "No problem, come on, my toes are already hungry, start quickly."

He said that he used the palm technique and pushed his arm flat. He used the Su family's low-grade martial arts, Thunder Palm.

He heard two sounds in his palm, which obviously he had cultivated the Thunder Palm to the second level.

"A little trick to carving insects."

The two of them have the same realm, and Su Hao has practiced the Thunder Palm to perfection. It is a piece of cake to deal with Su Shi.

He raised his hand, and there was also a thunderous palm, and two consecutive noises broke out in his palm.

"What, you actually practiced the Thunder Palm to the second level!" Su Shi exclaimed in disbelief.

It took him three years to reach the second level. This waste seems to be able to practice. How is it possible!

"But it doesn't matter. Even if your martial arts are the same and the same level, your realm is still weaker than me. With your current cultivation level, you will definitely be a defeated general under my command."

"It's so much nonsense." Su Hao answered indifferently and secretly pulled out his palms.

Seeing that the four palms were about to face each other, forming a storm of opposition.

"Haha, Su Hao, you're dead."

Su Shi showed a cruel smile on his lips. After the bombardment, he could watch Su Hao vomit blood and fly away. The former young master of the Su family was about to be stepped on by him and let him act as a blessing.

Thinking of such a beautiful scene, Su Shi's heart was so beautiful that he was about to burst into bubbles.

‘Smack!’

But just as the four palms collided, Su Hao's palm suddenly made two sounds again, like thunder exploded, and then, the power of the fourth level of the Thunder Palm surged!

Su Shi was shocked, but he had no time to react. He felt a severe pain spreading all over his body from his palm. Then his body flew back like a broken kite and passed through the hall.

His back hit the extremely hard bluestone wall, and his back bone made a "crack" sound, slid down the wall to the ground. He stopped and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"You, you have cultivated the Thunder Palm to the fourth level?!"

"No, no, this is impossible. I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it!"

As a result of the match, Su Hao won easily without moving his steps.

On the other hand, Su Shi was so embarrassed and had a clear defeat.

Su Shi was completely confused and was in a bad mood!

How could he believe that even the Su family with good talent would take at least about a year to cultivate the Thunder Palm to the fourth level, and Su Hao could only cultivate it, but at the fourth level, is this speed still human?

Su Hao walked over with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. I'll slap you a few more times and let you confirm it."

The wind and clouds he said were light and calm, and a palm of Su Shi seemed to be a little bit common, but his face was full of evil spirits, and he was full of horror and murderous intentions.

Su Shi's mouth twitched coldly, and his face was as scared as if he was earthy. If he had a few more palms, he would have lost his life!

He quickly crawled out with his hands and feet, threatening: "You... don't come over. If you dare to attack me, my father will never let you go. Then he locked you up with a dog chain and let you be a dog for me, and lick my toes for the rest of his life."

"Bang!"

Su Hao slapped Su Shi's left face with a palm and said in a deep voice: "It's big or small, just talking to your grandfather?"
Chapter completed!