One-click Practice for Millions of Levels

"what?"

Hearing Jiang Zhou's words, Qin An's jaw almost dropped. He watched Jiang Zhou stuttering and said, "That second grandson is a famous buckle. Big brother, you can take out one from his hand. Millions of gold coins?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhou nodded, and then said: "Everyone has cleaned up, what happened to some gold coins?"

"Yes, the two of you packed up so many people. It is estimated that the second child of Sun is also scared." Qin An nodded and said slowly.

"What about the two of us, I will pack five or six people." Ya Tian added: "The rest is all taken care of by the eldest brother."

"Wh, what?" Qin An was even more shocked in an instant, with an expression of disbelief, looked at Ya Tian and asked: "You... are you sure that the older brother cleaned it up?"

"Yeah, what's wrong." Yatian nodded and slowly said.

"Including that Sun Lao Er?"

"Yes, it's easy for Big Brother to tidy him up." Ya Tian gave a silly smile, nodded and replied.

"Fart." Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes, and muttered in his heart: If I am old and relaxed, how will I become like this?

"That Sun Lao Er is also a figure in the 8th dan of martial arts." Qin An looked at Jiang Zhou blankly, and asked, "Big Brother, did you clean up for him?"

"Why, you don't believe me." Jiang Zhou grabbed Qin An's neck and asked with a smile: "You just don't believe in the strength of Big Brother?"

"No, it's not." Qin An shook his head and said with a sad face: "Obviously, when we first met, we were about the same strength. I'm still a bit taller than you. Why is so much worse now."

Jiang Zhou sighed and slowly said, "This question...I can't explain it to you. You can understand it as my eldest brother, I have an unusual talent."

"It's not fair." Qin An screamed up to the sky.

At the same time, at the gate of Sun's residence.

Dangdang, Dangdang...

"Who is it, knocking so eagerly, looking for death?"

The lazy voice of the porter came from the door, and then it creaked and the door was opened.

"Do you know where this is? You dare to knock like that, are you looking for it, second... second master."

Before the concierge finished speaking, he was frightened by Sun Erye's cold eyes, and he kept secretly saying that it was not good. Looking at the appearance of Sun Erye, I was afraid that he had hit the gun.

"Second... What's wrong with your second master?" The concierge hurriedly showed his courtesy, watching the second master Sun open his mouth and said: "Why is it hurt like this, who is so bold? Tell your subordinates that they promise to kill him. Clean."

"Shut up, you." Second Master Sun yelled coldly, "If you have this strength, would you still be a porter here? Flattering is not like that."

"Don't hurry up? Where did so much nonsense come from?" Sun Qinglong's eyes widened, and he yelled at the concierge.

The porter hurriedly nodded and bowed in agreement, stepped aside to let them all in.

Sun Qinglong assisted Sun Erye, and walked in with a group of limping and black servants.

"It's so miserable." The concierge looked at them and couldn't help muttering in his heart. At the same time, he was very thankful that Erye Sun didn't care about him.

Seeing that Sun Erye walked more than ten meters away, the concierge became more certain that Sun Erye would not trouble him, but he was stunned in the next second.

"You pack up and get fucked, you don't have to stay in Sun's Mansion anymore." Sun Erye suddenly dropped this sentence without stopping.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh road

"Where is there so much nonsense? Just let you go!" Sun Qinglong turned his head fiercely and let out a low voice, "Could it be that you have the final say in the Sun's house?"

The loss of one million gold coins today made them both extremely irritable.

"Second Master... Master! Be merciful, I... my family still refers to my job as an errand. You... If you drive me away, you will cut off the life of our family." The concierge knelt with a plop. On the ground, he watched Sun Erye repeatedly begging for mercy.

Sun Erye kept on walking without saying a word.

"Get off, take advantage of not wanting to trouble you now, don't wait to beat you before throwing it out." Sun Qinglong gave a cold sigh without looking back.

After saying this, he stopped making a sound, and walked towards the mansion with a group of servants as guards.

The concierge could only stand up desperately, and quietly packed his own things, and ran out of Sun's mansion dingy.

Soon, Sun Qinglong helped Sun Erye walk to the study room of the head of the Sun family.

"You all have to wait outside for me, wait for the punishment." Sun Qinglong glanced around and said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk nonsense with this group of rubbish." Sun Erye said in a deep voice: "Let's go in quickly and wait for you to clean up this group of embarrassing rubbish!"

Sun Qinglong nodded, agreed, and then knocked on Patriarch Sun's study, "Father... it's me."

"come in."

A slightly old voice came from the study.

Crunch...Sun Qinglong pushed open the door of the study room and helped Sun Erye walk in.

"father!"

"Big Brother!"

Sun Erye and Sun Qinglong greeted Patriarch Sun at the same time.

An old man crouched and turned his back to the door of the room to practice handwriting. He heard the voices of the two of them and asked, "Why are you two here at the same time."

"This..." Sun Qinglong hesitated for a moment, hesitating about not knowing how to explain it.

"What's so bad about that." Patriarch Sun chuckled, then put down the brush in his hand, turned around and looked at the two of them, then his pupils shrank slightly, and his faces were shocked and asked: "You two...how... Become like this? Who made it?"

While speaking, Patriarch Sun walked quickly to the side of Erye Sun and helped him to sit down by the chair.

"I'm ashamed." Sun Erye shook his head, speaking with shame on his face.

"What's the matter? Say?" Patriarch Sun gave a low voice, then waved his hand to Sun Qinglong, and said, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you call the doctor?"

"Oh! Oh." Sun Qinglong promised repeatedly, and ran out to call the doctor over.

"Quickly talk about how you became like this." Patriarch Sun looked at his younger brother and asked aloud.

Although his son was also injured, he was far less severely injured than Sun Erye, so he was not very distressed for his son.

Second Master Sun sighed, and then said: "This matter is a bit ashamed to tell."

"The two of us are brothers, what can't you tell me?" Patriarch Sun crouched and asked.