A group of people carried the man in white and ran into the old house in a hurry.

They were running and shouting, making a lot of noise.

"What happened?"

A middle-aged man with a heavy back and gray temples walked out of the living room.

This person is none other than Fan Jingang, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect.

"Jian'er, why are you injured like this?"

Seeing the limping Fan Jian, Fan Jingang couldn't help frowning.

"Dad, I'm better. Look at senior brother, he's only hanging on his breath." Fan Jian cried.

"What?"

Fan Jingang took a closer look, and his expression changed instantly: "Who did it? Who hurt my apprentice like this?!"

"Dad, it's a long story, you should save people first." Fan Jian felt a little guilty.

Fan Jingang didn't dare to ask more questions, he quickly took out the healing elixir, fed it into the mouth of the man in white, and then used his true energy to adjust his breath.

"Ahem..."

After about a stick of incense, the man in white finally opened his eyes.

It was just the panic on his face, but it never dissipated.

The palm just now cast a deep shadow on him.

He never dreamed that, with his full blow, not only failed to hurt Lu Chen, but also seriously injured himself.

The dignity of the strong men on the Tianbang list was trampled to pieces.

"Gong'er, who hurt you like this?" Fan Jingang asked in a deep voice.

This is his best apprentice, the successor of the future suzerain.

"Master..."

Looking up at Fan Jingang, the white-clothed man burst into tears: "Master! Let's go back to Jiangbei tonight, okay? We won't be participating in any bullshit martial arts conference, woo woo woo..."

"What does it sound like a grown man is crying? What's going on?" Fan Jingang frowned.

"Woooooo... Master, I'm so scared. I won't fight. Let's go back. There are dirty things here..."

On the other side, inside the Full Moon Building.

When they saw the man in white was blown away, everyone was dumbfounded.

You know, that is the senior brother of the Yin Yang Sect, a strong man on the list of heaven.

Such a person, with just one palm, can open a monument and crack a stone.

Normally speaking, if Chase Lu resisted a blow, he would either die or be disabled.

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