In Min Liangju's opinion, since Meng Hao can avoid his previous catch, Meng Hao is at least at the peak of the Grandmaster.

But Meng Hao is only in his twenties after all, and at this age he has reached the peak of a master, he is already amazing and stunning in history.

If Meng Hao has actually broken through to the Grand Master realm, he will not believe it even if he kills him.

So he is bound to win this capture.

——At least he thinks it is inevitable.

However, he was about to catch Meng Hao with one hand, but Meng Hao suddenly raised his hand, raised two fingers, and poked his palm.

This pronunciation is extremely exquisite, and it is when Min Liangju uses her moves.

Although Min Liangju's skill is high, she can no longer dodge. She can only turn into a grabbing and beat her. At the same time, she can use her skills to wrap her palms in the true energy, and it will be as hard as steel in an instant.

If Meng Hao shrank his hand, this palm would hit Meng Hao's chest, at least it would make Meng Hao's mouth squirt blood. Maybe this kid's kung fu would be slaughtered on the spot.

If Meng Hao refused to shrink his hand, Meng Hao's two fingers would have broken.

It’s like two iron bars colliding with a large iron block. The final result must be that the stickers are bent, leaving at most two faint marks on the iron block.

He was waiting for Meng Hao to scream and hold his wrist, or be beaten away by him.

He couldn't even help but laugh.

But the result...

He only felt a pain in his palm. Meng Hao's two fingers not only broke his true qi defense, but also hit the Laogong point of his palm.

Min Liangju's entire arm was sore and numb in an instant, and he could even clearly feel a sharp force rushing into his body from his Laogong point.

Min Liangju groaned with blood and almost vomited blood on the spot. In the end, although she gritted her teeth and held back, she had to take two steps back.

Meng Hao sneered, glanced at his face, and walked straight to the door.

That glance was extremely contemptuous, as if he was making fun of Min Liangju. Even his skill dared to stop his surname Meng.

Min Liangju's face turned pale in an instant. Fang Yao fought desperately, but Meng Hao sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will stay in Zaohe City these seven days. With the strength of your Min family, it should not be difficult to monitor my movements! In seven days, you will be free of money, don't say that my surname Meng did not remind you!"

He said, walking out of the door without looking back.

Min Liangju was furious and was about to chase him out. Master Min shouted coldly: "It's enough, isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Min Liangju could only stop and said, "I underestimate this kid!"

"Even if you don't underestimate him, I'm afraid you won't be able to take him!"

Master Min said coldly, "Although this kid tried his best to conceal his cultivation, he just started fighting with you. I see that his true energy fluctuates, at least he is an early master of the Grand Master. Even if he cannot surpass you, he will be comparable to you!"

"How is this... this? He is only in his twenties!"

Min Liangju blurted out.

"It is indeed difficult for millions of martial arts people to find one in their twenties. Could it be... he is the eldest young master of the Hua family? But the eldest young master of the Hua family should not be as young as him!"

The ancestor fell into deep thought for a moment.

Meng Hao is now considered a celebrity in the Han Dynasty, but many people remember his appearance and know that his surname is Meng, but few people know that his name is Meng Hao.

This is related to Huhai Alliance's full-scale blockade of news.

Even the Hua family has put a lot of effort into this.

After all, the Hua family still needs Meng Hao to eliminate the influence of the Heavenly Master Order. If Meng Hao becomes a well-known celebrity and everyone can know Meng Hao's background, it will have a great hindrance to Meng Hao's actions.

But even so, Meng Hao did not dare to show his true face completely.

This time when he came to Zaohe City, he still changed his appearance slightly. Don’t say that the ancestor had never watched a video online. Even Min Yingrui, who was already quite familiar with Meng Hao, didn’t know that the man named Meng in front of him was the Han god whom he admired the most.

"But Master, this kid goes in and out of our Min family, and I can't stop him. That's what we..."

Min Liangju wanted to say "Invisible Sect", but when she thought that Nan Ruihe was still sitting in the house, it would be bad for him to listen too much, so he quickly changed another statement.

"...Isn't the reputation of the Min family a heavy blow? Why don't you keep him? Anyway, he is not an authentic disciple of the Tianzi Sect, and he embezzled the snow-mountain spirit fruit given to our family by the head of the Tianzi Sect. Even if the ancestor directly kills him, the head of the Tianzi Sect will not blame him!"

He casually said the word "beat and kill", which really scared Nan Ruihe.

In addition, these people kept saying "Tianzimen" and "Invisiblezimen", which made Nanruihe vaguely realize that the Min family was not just as simple as the wealthy family in Zaohe City, but it was likely to involve some secret gangs in the world.

These gangs are all killing without blinking!

How unlucky is the Nanrui River? He actually stepped into the pit.

But there was no way out, so he could only sit there and stop talking.

"What you said is very simple!"

The ancestor glared at Min Liangju, "Even if this kid is not an authentic disciple of the Tianzi Sect, since the head of the Tianzi Sect can arrange for him to come to my Min family, I am afraid that he has a close relationship with the Tianzi Sect! Besides, he is already a master of the Grand Master level in his twenties, so his master... is afraid it is not simple!"

"Not simple, can you defeat the ancestor?"

"This...is hard to say!"

The ancestor shook his head.

He had previously looked down upon Meng Hao, thinking that since Meng Hao was not an authentic disciple of the Tianzi Sect, it would not be enough to attract the attention of his half-step immortal master.

But now seeing Meng Hao as a master at a young age, he couldn't help but wonder, and even if Meng Hao's sect was not as good as the Tianzi, he might not be able to get up or down than his Yuyin sect.

He thought about it for a long time and finally glanced at Nanrui River.

"Mr. Nan heard all the words of that boy just now. I want Mr. Nan to say the correct words, how sure are you to cure my little grandson's disease?"

Although Nan Ruihe had already felt awe of the Min family, he even wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But when it comes to his old man's medical skills, it is the most proud and confident thing he is.

So he just hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and twisted his neck, and said, "I dare not say 10% sure, but at least 99% of it! Master Min, you have also seen that after taking my medicine, the condition has improved significantly. I believe that the young master can recover completely without seven days, four days and five days!"

"Okay, since you are so confident, then wait for seven days in the Min family! After seven days, if my little grandson's situation continues to improve, my Min family will definitely give a lot of rewards! But..."

As the old ancestor spoke, his face suddenly became dark and he suddenly looked particularly gloomy. "If it happens seven days later, it really means that the boy named Meng said, don't blame me for taking your life to pay for my grandson's life!"

Nan Ruihe's heart thumped, and a chill hit his whole body in an instant.

But unless he ignores his reputation and admits that his Nine-Nine-Yang Pill is really a poison, the young master will definitely die after taking it, otherwise he will have no way out.

So Nan Ruihe finally raised his head and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, my ancestor, I really have to be as that boy said, the ancestor's surname is Nan, don't need the ancestor to do it, and he will hit him to death in front of the ancestor!"

"Yes, Master, I believe Mr. Nan!"

Gongsun Ling smiled and said, "How many famous doctors have been invited before, but no one can detect any disease Xiaojiu has. Only Mr. Nan came, and only used half a pill, which made Xiaojiu improve significantly! Besides, how old is that man surnamed Meng? How could he be compared to Mr. Nan's decades of medical experience? If he really believed him, it would really delay Xiaojiu!"

These words made Nan Ruihe smile with a smile on his face.

The old ancestor didn't say anything more, just nodded and stood up.
Chapter completed!