"With me here, you can't touch the Lin family!"
"Grandpa Hai!"
"Isn't that Old Hai, the pancake seller at the entrance?!"
An old man walked straight in from outside, and Lin Qinghan immediately exclaimed when she saw him. It was none other than Grandpa Hai, the man who sold sesame cakes at the door!
Then she looked at Yang Lu. Could the "Pancake Man" he mentioned be Grandpa Hai?
"court death!"
One of the men in the crowd charged straight at Hai Qiang. He was Wan Sanqian's subordinate and had been infiltrating the Lin family for some time. He knew that this old man was just a pancake seller.
Aside from being a bit old and making slightly unpalatable flatbreads, that's about it.
"Bang!"
Just as that guy rushed in front of Haiqiang and was about to make a move, Haiqiang threw a punch.
In an instant, a fist the size of a clay pot slammed towards its opponent with immense force. The air seemed to be sliced by a sharp blade, whistling sharply as the fist struck. The punch landed squarely on the man's chest and abdomen, and with a deafening "bang," like a thunderclap, the man's body exploded like a fragile balloon, flesh and blood flying everywhere in a gruesome scene. The surrounding area was splattered with nauseating blood and bits of flesh, and the powerful impact shook everything around it.
"Killing someone is indeed much simpler than kneading dough; there aren't that many steps."
After dealing with this guy, Haiqiang said calmly.
Years ago, when he was on the verge of death, Old Master Lin saved him, and he went undercover in the Lin family, determined to protect them. Now, finally, his chance has come!
"Grandmaster! He's actually a Grandmaster-level expert!"
Those around were stunned by what they saw.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that the old man who sold pancakes at the family's door every day was actually a master!
The thought that some of them had previously complained to Haiqiang about how bad his sesame seed cakes were made them want to slap themselves. Master-level sesame seed cakes—one of a kind in the whole country!
"Wan Sanqian, do you really think I'm the only Grandmaster in the Lin family?! We couldn't keep you back then, but this time, you're not leaving!"
Looking at Wan Sanqian, whose face was gloomy, Old Lin said, "The pawn I arranged back then has finally come in handy today!"
"Hmph! There are high-level grandmasters and low-level grandmasters too! Let me show you just how much my strength has increased over the years!"
After Wan Sanqian finished speaking, he charged towards Hai Qiang with the force of wind and thunder!
The emergence of a second Grandmaster from the Lin family was indeed somewhat unexpected for him, but this should be Old Man Lin's last trump card, as his own strength had increased significantly over the years!
"I wonder if Grandpa Hai is his match?"
Upon seeing this, Lin Qinghan immediately expressed her concern. It's no wonder she was so worried; after all, Grandpa Hai was almost 70 years old, and his hands trembled even when making the pancakes.
On the other hand, this Wan Sanqian has jet-black, lustrous hair and has even learned some evil magic. Grandpa Hai might not be a match for him!
"I think you should worry about something else instead of this."
"What?"
"What if your Grandpa Hai makes you eat his sesame cakes every day?!"
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell my senior that you're naughty!"
Lin Qinghan thought Yang Lu was going to say something, but she didn't expect him to say this. If Grandpa Hai saved them, they could eat more than just a pancake; they could eat a whole basketful!
I'm speechless. How could he come up with such a bizarre question at a time like this!
"Mr. Yang, I know I'm sure you're angry about disturbing you, but my Li family really has an important request! As long as you agree, my Li family will grant any request!"
What left Yang Lu speechless was that the text message appeared again, promising to agree to any request? That's a bit too much!
"Ahhh..."
"Bang bang bang!"
Just then, several screams rang out. Lin Qinghan looked closely and was overjoyed.
It turned out that after Wan Sanqian and Grandpa Hai separated, Grandpa Hai flicked his wrist, and three sesame cakes shot out like shooting stars, hitting the opponent with perfect accuracy.
The first pancake, like a nimble swallow, struck the Tanzhong acupoint with a "whoosh," causing his breath to catch in his throat. Immediately afterward, the second pancake, like a sharp arrow, struck the Shenque acupoint heavily, causing his abdomen to spasm. The last pancake, like lightning, rushed towards the Mingmen acupoint. With a muffled groan, Wan Sanqian was immediately seriously injured and collapsed to the ground, his face pale, covered in cold sweat, and his body trembling.
Upon seeing this scene, Yang Lu immediately shook his head. It was quite a story to hear that a Heavenly-level expert had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood by a few pancakes.
It's really not good that old man Hai wastes food like this.
"I know, you're Haiqiang, the King of Hidden Weapons! I didn't expect you to still be alive!"
Haiqiang clutched his chest, panting heavily, and gritted his teeth as he spoke to Haiqiang.
This technique, this force, and this understanding of acupoints—that's it, he's none other than the legendary master of hidden weapons, Haiqiang!
"What! It's Haiqiang!"
"The King of Hidden Weapons!"
"A top 30 contender on the Dragon Battle Ranking!"
When the Lin family heard the words "King of Hidden Weapons," they trembled. It was said that back then, no one could survive his hidden weapons.
His claim to fame was that he threw 1,000 hidden weapons with one hand in three seconds, and not a single one missed! Even Little Li Flying Dagger would have to call him "daddy" in front of him!
However, the transition from being the king of hidden weapons to selling pancakes is quite a leap.
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