Hidden Billionaire Son-in-law

The air kept pumping, and the sound of fists and feet hitting flesh could be heard. The Liu Jun brothers and Old Man Ding were fighting fiercely.    

Both sides had no hope of winning, and neither of their fists and feet could be seen. It was truly a wonderful match.    

Although Old Man Ding was over sixty years old, he was still the number one expert of the Eastern Sea when he was young. He was actually able to handle the attacks of Liu Jun and the other two people with ease.    

With a swoosh!    

Old Man Ding flicked his sleeves. A cloud of dust and dust sprayed onto the faces of Liu Jun and the other two brothers.    

Caught off guard, the three Liu Jun brothers were blinded by a wave of sand. They did not expect it to affect their line of sight. Old Man Ding would actually use such despicable underhanded means!    

Huhuhu! Huhu!    

Old Man Ding seized the opportunity. He charged forward and fiercely punched Liu Jun in the abdomen, causing him to spurt out blood on the spot. He flew a few meters away and lay on the ground with an angry expression on his face.    

Turning around, Old Man Ding struck Liu Jun and his two senior brothers' waists with both of his whip legs. The kick made the air vibrate and sent them flying more than ten meters away.    

"You are too despicable! You actually still have the face to claim to be the martial arts world of the Eastern Sea Kingdom. You are simply a lowly being!" Liu Jun said angrily. There was still dust in his eyes, and he could not open his eyes.    

"Old dog Ding, you are really an old dog. You can even use the method of throwing sand powder? I look down on you!"    

"How shameless! You old dog Ding! "    

The three Liu brothers cursed angrily. Their faces were filled with anger. As they spoke, they coughed out blood again.    

However, anyone who had practiced the martial arts of Dragon Country would never take such despicable actions seriously. When they were fighting in a martial arts competition, they would throw the dust away. To think that this old man Ding claimed to be the founder of a sect and even created his own fist sect?    

"Haha, you three brats, you are not as good as him. What else do you have to say?" Ding Shenyi stroked his beard and laughed wildly. "What's wrong with throwing the dust away? As long as I can win, it will be based on my ability. Are you not convinced?"    

"Don't think about it. I am known as Zong Shenyi! He is the founding ancestor of a sect. With just a few trash like you, you dare to fight me? You really don't know what's good for you." Ding Shenyi laughed and shook his head, feeling proud of himself.    

Thinking of him, Ding Shenyi had claimed the title of Zong Shenyi, which meant that he was a master of the divine! He was an ancestor who had established his own sect!    

After so many years, he was able to become the number one expert in the East Sea. In addition to being skilled, there were also all sorts of despicable sneak attacks, such as throwing sand dust, which was just a small trick!    

Liu Jun and the other two were so angry that they almost vomited blood. They had never seen such a despicable person!    

Unfortunately, they had no choice. Their eyes were hurt, and for a moment, their eyes were not very good. They were also kicked in the waist by the sneak attack, and their internal organs were injured. They could not use all their strength.    

"Trash is trash! Get up! How dare you fight me, the dignified Sect God?" Ding Shenyi's face was full of complacency as he looked at Zhang Qimo with a playful expression.    

Zhang Qimo's face was full of panic. She was also stunned by what she saw. This old man who called himself Sect God One was actually so shameless?    

"Little girl Little Zhang, come with me to the Wang Family as a guest." Ding Shenyi said with a cold smile and walked towards Zhang Qimo step by step. He thought in his heart, This time, he helped the Wang Family become a master and earned tens of millions. In the future, the retirement money would be enough!    

"Wang Family? Don't come over!" Zhang Qimo stepped back. She knew that she had seen Wang Guokang and his son act like crazy, but she didn't expect that they would invite someone to capture her. They were really out of control.    

Ding Shenyi sneered. In his eyes, Zhang Qimo was like a living tens of millions of red bills. He would take her away first.    

As he thought about it, As he thought about it, Ding Shenyi dashed forward and was about to grab Zhang Qimo. He planned to knock her out with his knife and palm first.    

Right at this moment, a wave of wind suddenly resounded. A ghost-like figure attacked and sent Ding Shenyi flying with a kick. His body fell heavily more than ten meters away, and he coughed up a mouthful of air.    

"Who is it? "Who is it? How dare you attack me, the dignified First Master of the Divine Sect?" Ding Shenyi said angrily and looked over.    

He saw a seemingly ordinary white-haired old man wearing a brown suit and acting like a butler.    

It was Lee Pu who came. This chief steward of the Qi Family back then did not only know how to cook and make desserts. His skills were really strong!    

"Butler Li? It's you?" Zhang Qimo was surprised to find that Lee Pu had saved her.    

Steward Li had such great skills. How could he be willing to be a steward in his own house?    

Lee Pu was invited by Lin Yin. Could it be that Lin Yin had spent a lot of money to hire him to protect him in secret?    

Zhang Qimo's expression was complicated. She began to miss Lin Yin.    

"You, a shameless old dog, dare to call yourself Zong Shenyi?" Lee Pu shook his head and sneered.    

"I am Zong Shenyi! What do you want? You dare to boast shamelessly while ambushing me!" Ding Shenyi said indignantly. He suddenly turned around and rushed forward to fight Lee Pu.    

Lee Pu narrowed his eyes. His eyes were as sharp as knives. He rushed forward and punched and kicked Zong Shenyi three times. He grabbed Zong Shenyi's hair and made him spin around. Then, he kicked and knelt down, hitting Zong Shenyi and making him scream.    

Where did this old man come from? How could he be so strong?    

Liu Jun and the other two wiped the sand from their eyes. They looked at each other in disbelief. Wasn't this Zhang Qimo's housekeeper? How could he be so skilled? Thinking about it, it made sense. The people under Master Lin were all elite warriors.    

"They are really shallow bastards. The temple is small and the wind is strong. In this small Qingyun City, they have practiced a bit of martial arts, but they still dare to call themselves Zong Shenyi?" Lee Pu rushed forward and kicked Old Man Ding's face, causing him to vomit blood repeatedly.    

"You can call yourself Zong Shenyi? "You should call yourself Sect Elder Dog and smash the sect into pieces. Do you understand? " Damn trash. " Lee Pu said fiercely. He spat a mouthful of saliva on the face of this "Zong Shenyi.    

He actually dared to come and capture the Young Madam recklessly. When Lee Pu was young, he would skin him alive!    

"I am the dignified Sect God One, and you actually dare to hit me? I will let my disciples take revenge!" Old Man Ding cried out in a strange manner. He felt as if he had been humiliated by the heavens.    

Lee Pu's eyes turned fierce. He kicked him a few times in a row. The kick made Old Man Ding cry out in pain. He even spat out two mouthfuls of blood and snot and tears. How could he still have the bearing of a Grandmaster?    

"You are still the dignified Sect Leader? Try calling him again!" Lee Pu said coldly, "Apologize to Mrs. Lin immediately. Kneel down or die!"    

"Huh? You want to kill me?" Old Man Ding was so scared that his legs went soft and his entire body trembled.    

"I'm sorry, don't kill me! You're right. I, Zong Shenyi, am just a piece of trash, a despicable and despicable thing." Eccentric Ding cried and begged for mercy. He was so scared that he wanted to die. "Call me grandpa. Please forgive me. Lady Zhang, no, Grandma Zhang, Master Zhang! Please spare my dog life!"    

Lee Pu was amazed at how shameless Old Monster Ding was, kowtowing and begging for mercy. The world was so big, and there was nothing strange about it!    

Zhang Qimo was shocked and felt extremely disgusted. An old man in his sixties actually called her grandmother and ancestors to beg for mercy? Was this still a person? Return to God One?