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Old Man Zhao's palm strike seemed very ordinary, but it was incomparably fast. At the same time, it was also completely silent, making it hard for anyone to guard against it.

It was obvious that the old man wasn't just casually slapping him with his palm. If he really hit him, Qin Hai would definitely suffer even if he wasn't injured.

However, as Old Man Zhao's withered palm was about to land on Qin Hai's back, Qin Hai's shoulders swayed slightly before he suddenly disappeared from where he stood.

The next moment, Qin Hai's cold voice came from the side of Old Man Zhao, "Old Master Zhao, aren't you going a little too far? "No matter what, I have helped your Zhao Family before. Is this how your Zhao Family treats their benefactor?"

It seemed that this old man had most likely done something to the broken bone. Otherwise, he would not be so sure that the broken bone was on him.

"In that case, I'll have to offend you!" As soon as Old Man Zhao finished speaking, he pounced towards Qin Hai at lightning speed. He watched as his skinny arms actually exploded with shocking power.

"I've offended you f * cking, but you've already offended me!" Qin Hai was infuriated by this old man. He no longer had the slightest bit of respect in his mouth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The speed of the two was incomparably fast. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged several blows, and regardless of speed or strength, they could be said to be evenly matched.

Pow!

The two of them suddenly separated. Qin Hai rubbed his arm. This old man's arm was as hard as an iron stick, and it hurt when he hit it.

However, Old Man Zhao on the opposite side didn't feel too good either. There was a clear footprint on his chest that Qin Hai had kicked while the old man was unprepared.

Old Man Zhao lowered his head to look at the footprints on his chest. For the first time, he revealed a surprised expression and asked: "Little Brother Qin is not bad. May I know who you are?"

"Bullshit, I, your father, trained it myself!"

Old man Zhao was slightly surprised, but soon he felt relieved. His face became calm again.

"Since little friend Qin is unwilling to report your master's identity, then I won't be polite with you anymore!"

He didn't expect the old man to continue beating him up. Qin Hai was truly annoyed now and snorted coldly, "Who asked you to be polite? Use all your abilities! Initially, I thought that you were old enough to give me a bit of face, but you didn't care about your reputation at all. "Come, let me see how powerful you are."

Old Man Zhao frowned slightly. With a flick of his shoulder, he rushed towards Qin Hai again. When this old man didn't exert himself, he looked like a sickly retired officer. The moment he did, his aura would rise up and it would be impossible to tell that he was an old man with half his body buried in the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a moment, the two of them bumped into each other again. The intense battle was accompanied by roars, causing the ground to tremble.

But as time passed, the more Qin Hai fought, the more apprehensive he got. This old man Zhao was a lot more powerful than he imagined, and he could be said to be the strongest opponent he had ever met.

This old man's inner strength was incomparably thick, and his body seemed as hard as steel, but his moves were simple and straightforward. He didn't have any fancy moves, but it was difficult for him to break through this old man's defense.

In the end, if he wanted to hit the opponent, he could only use injury to exchange wounds. However, every time he was hit by this old guy, the Tenima would hurt. It was as if he had been hit by a hammer.

However, the stronger this old man was, the more reluctant Qin Hai was to admit defeat. The more he fought, the more satisfied he was.

It had been a long time since he had such a good fight!

Qin Hai staggered a few steps back, as if he had been ruthlessly smashed by a millstone. Finally, he clutched his chest and took a deep breath, after which a trickle of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had clearly suffered some internal injuries.

However, Qin Hai did not admit defeat. His fighting spirit was even greater. He shouted, "Your kung fu is not bad, but it's not enough to convince me. Again!"

Old man Zhao stood up, looking like a retired officer again, and said with a calm face, "You are already injured, your injuries will get worse if we keep hitting you!" Little friend Qin, I do not wish to make things difficult for you. As long as you hand over that broken bone to me, this matter shall come to an end. "

Qin Hai wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and charged towards Old Man Zhao once again.

He was born with a tenacity that refused to admit defeat. As long as he still had a breath, he would give it his all.

All these years, he had relied on his hard work to slowly make his way through it step by step.

Old Man Zhao frowned slightly and did not say anything else. He took a step forward and walked towards Qin Hai.

After the two of them exchanged more than ten blows, Qin Hai was struck in the chest again. He staggered back five or six steps.

This time, more and more blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Every breath he took smelled of blood, and every breath he took caused a burning pain in his lungs.

Clearly, his injuries had worsened.

However, this time, it was not as if he did not reap anything. There was another footprint on Old Man Zhao's chest. Looking at that huge footprint, Qin Hai coughed twice before laughing out loud.

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