After serving three years in prison, he swept across the land upon his release.

The Twelve Palaces? It's actually the Twelve Palaces of the Chinese Martial Arts Association?

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Jiyang, Su Shubai, Su Ningxue, and Su Yize on the pavilion all looked at the man who had spoken.

They were all shocked, with only Qin Wuchen and Su Qingyang remaining calm.

The Twelve Palaces of the Martial Arts Association is an organization composed of twelve powerful martial artists who are directly under the command of the association's president. They can be understood as the president's direct subordinate body.

Their appearance at this moment, and the fact that three of them appeared at once, is enough to demonstrate the importance that the higher-ups of the Chinese Martial Arts Association attach to this incident.

At the same time, the burly man who had just spoken rudely to Qin Wuchen snapped his sword away and immediately released it, bowing to Qin Wuchen with his hands clasped in greeting.

"Mr. Qin, my name is Wu Chi, also one of the Twelve Palaces. I was blind to your greatness and offended you just now..."

"If you're still angry, I'll break my own arm as an apology!"

As he spoke, Wu Chi placed his right hand on his left shoulder. He waited for a while, but Qin Wuchen still did not respond.

Clenching his teeth and closing his eyes, Wu Chi was about to exert his strength.

Qin Wuchen suddenly withdrew his aura at this moment, and then arrived in front of Wu Chi at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and grasped Wu Chi's right hand.

"You're a man of principle. I don't need your arm, so you should keep it..." Qin Wuchen patted his shoulder and smiled slightly.

Wu Chi breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down on one knee with a thud. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was still somewhat shaken.

"Twelve Palaces, I've long admired your name..." Qin Wuchen turned and bowed to Ding Mao, then looked at Su Qingyang, "Master Su, do you still have any concerns?"

Su Qingyang smiled and replied, "Mr. Qin, you have extraordinary courage. Based on your performance just now, the Su family will definitely do its best to assist you from tonight onwards."

"However, Mr. Qin, I have another request."

As he spoke, Su Qingyang picked up Su Ningxue's right hand, a sudden action that startled Su Ningxue.

"This is my granddaughter. I heard that Mr. Qin was forced to marry into the Jiang family. If Mr. Qin doesn't mind, I'm willing to marry my daughter to him, with the entire Su family as her dowry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the pavilion widened their eyes. Su Jiyang and Su Shubai both looked at Su Qingyang with disbelief.

Su Jiyang could no longer contain himself. Risking a beating or scolding, he spoke first, "Father, how could you say such a thing!"

"Even if he is a War God Realm expert, it's not like we, the entire Su family, should be dragged into this, right?"

With a thud, Su Jiyang had just finished speaking when Su Qingyang struck him on the chin with his cane. Blood immediately trickled from the corner of Su Jiyang's mouth, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Shut up! You short-sighted fool, what do you know?"

Su Qingyang gave a rebuke, then looked at Qin Wuchen with a smile and continued, "Mr. Qin, with my abilities, I can guarantee that the Jiang family will take the initiative to file for divorce."

"I think even if you searched all over China, Mr. Qin wouldn't be able to find a dowry like this."

Su Qingyang's words were astonishing. Su Ningxue blushed and lowered her head, while Qin Wuchen was also shocked and widened his eyes.

After a while, he coughed twice to cover his embarrassment and said, "Old Master Su's conditions are truly astonishing, but I still have to refuse, after all, I like my wife very much."

Qin Wuchen's refusal surprised everyone once again. Su Jiyang, who was lying on the ground, looked at him with an expression of relief and shock.

Sitting in the armchair, Su Qingyang gripped his cane tightly. He squinted at Qin Wuchen, then burst into laughter.

"Love and romance are indeed in line with Mr. Qin's current age. I understand. Let's talk again when Mr. Qin is no longer bound by these things."

"After all, I believe that real transactions are much more reliable than love."

Su Qingyang's words sounded somewhat harsh to Qin Wuchen, causing him to frown slightly. However, by this time, all parties present had achieved their respective goals, and it was time to return.

Ding Mao bowed to Su Qingyang and said, "Master Su, I have understood the whole story. We will begin investigating the matter of the Sun Ninja Association, and we will also send people to monitor the Li family."

"I hope we can stay in touch and seize the opportunity to take them down in one fell swoop."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingyang nodded slightly. Then he had a maid hand a business card to Ding Mao, who looked puzzled.

"This is my granddaughter's business card," Su Qingyang suddenly said. "If you need anything, just contact her directly. I still need to go into seclusion for a while."

"Yes..." Ding Mao glanced at the business card, answered, and put the card back in his pocket.

However, this action immediately startled Su Yize and Su Jiyang, who looked up at the old man with incredulous eyes.

In their eyes, Su Qingyang entrusting such an important matter to Su Ningxue only meant that he was grooming her as his successor.

Despite their shock, the father and son gritted their teeth and suppressed their dissatisfaction.

Then, Ding Mao looked at Qin Wuchen and bowed to him again: "Mr. Qin, I apologize for my rudeness earlier."

"As compensation, we will send people to protect your family and prevent them from facing any possible retaliation..."

With the talisman I made myself... plus the protection of the Martial Arts Association... I can feel a little more at ease... Hearing this, Qin Wuchen smiled slightly.

Thanks...

He patted Ding Mao on the shoulder, and then followed Ding Mao as they left the Su family mansion. During the journey, he and Ding Mao exchanged contact information.

Ding Mao will notify Qin Wuchen as soon as he gets any clues.

Inside the pavilion, Su Qingyang stroked Su Ningxue's right hand and said earnestly, "Ningxue, you should spend more time with Qin Wuchen in the future. As far as the Su family is concerned, this guy can only be a friend..."

"I hope you can understand my good intentions..."

Su Qingyang frowned. Judging from Qin Wuchen's performance just now, he was still certain of one thing... This guy's strength was definitely not as simple as the God of War realm.

Upon hearing this, Su Ningxue knelt before him and immediately said respectfully, "Rest assured, your granddaughter will do her best to complete the mission."

Su Qingyang smiled with satisfaction and touched her black hair.

"With my granddaughter's beauty, there's no man in the world who wouldn't like her. If you just have a little more patience, Qin Wuchen will be under your control sooner or later."

"Go ahead, take this opportunity to see him off, treat him to a meal, and convey Grandpa's apologies for today..."

"yes......"

Su Ningxue gave a soft reply and then walked out of the manor.

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