People who don't know kung fu can't feel it, but Yao Xinfei is a master of taekwondo, so he immediately understood that the kid in front of him was very powerful in kung fu, far superior to him.

When he looked at Sun Dong again, his eyes became timid.

Yao Xintong struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Sun Dong in surprise. She didn't even see clearly how her bastard brother was thrown out just now.

He hurriedly came forward and held Sun Dong's arm, "Mr. Sun, how are you? Are you okay?"

Sun Dong smiled faintly, "With your brother's three-legged cat skills, he can't even touch me."

"Come here and apologize to Mr. Sun." Seeing that his brother was no match for him, Yao Xintong felt happy and said to his brother.

Yao Xinfei's face turned red. He couldn't understand why he lost to a farmer.

At this moment, the housekeeper Wang Fugui ran out quickly and said, "Miss, Second Young Master, it's not good. The master seems to be dying."

As soon as Wang Fugui's words came out, the three people were stunned for a moment, and quickly ran in after Wang Fugui.

"Master! Master! Didn't you say you could save my father's life?" Yao Xinfei grabbed the Taoist priest's hand and asked eagerly.

"I'm sorry, your father is terminally ill, and there is also the Sangmenxing here. His illness cannot be cured, so prepare for the funeral."

This stinky Taoist priest has no ability but does not forget to disgust Sun Dong. He pointed at Sun Dong and said.

"Yes, yes, it was this Sangmenxing who came with evil spirits and killed your father. You should settle the score with him." The big fat monk next to him was originally an incompetent person who used other people's money to treat him.

He didn't care about his illness, so he treated Sun Dong as a scapegoat.

"Nonsense, you are talking nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Sun." Yao Xintong said with tears.

"Miss, don't worry, your father is not dead yet, I can cure his illness." Sun Dong didn't want to be serious with this smelly Taoist priest and monk, saving people was more important.

As soon as his words came out, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and the scene that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

"Really? Can you cure my dad's disease?" Yao Xintong looked at Sun Dong with surprise on her face.

"Yes, I can cure your father's disease." Sun Dong repeated confidently.

"Are you bragging? It's just you? Can you save him?" The smelly Taoist priest asked with a sneer at the old man who had more air coming out than taking in air.

"If you can cure his disease, you can let me do anything?" the great monk said with disdain.

"I don't want to see you, you two, get out of here!" Sun Dong looked at these two liars and was furious.

"If you don't have the ability, just pretend to have no ability. If you have the ability, you can save him and we will bear witness for you." The great monk looked at the smelly Taoist priest and said proudly.
Chapter completed!