What Golden Palace is the regent of Wucheng?

From now on, it's all going to be a mirror image.

For the extremely ambitious Huang Shaoqun, this was absolutely unacceptable.

"boom--"

At this moment, eight Toyota Land Cruisers painted with golden paint stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and then dozens of men in golden martial arts robes quickly hugged the two men and walked into the inpatient building.

Patients and medical staff who couldn't escape were kicked away by them.

But when they saw the clothes on their bodies, no one dared to say anything.

The scene instantly became extremely chaotic.

The first one was an old man who seemed to be only about 1.7 meters tall. He was a little hunchbacked, and he held a folding fan in his hand, giving people a feeling of calmness and prestige.

The other person beside him was a young man in a white suit.

The young man's face is handsome, as if cut by a knife, very handsome.

And the aura emanating from him was far stronger than the dozens of tall and burly followers behind him.

These two people are the elder of the outer sect of the Golden Palace, Ouyang Overbearing, and the disciple of the inner sect, Huang Zhiqun!

These two people were originally cultivating in the inner sect of the Golden Palace. After getting the news, they rushed there immediately.

They came to the top floor with indifferent expressions, and soon appeared beside Huang Shaoqun and Ouyang Feifei.

"Brother! Father-in-law!"

Seeing these two people, Huang Shaoqun braced himself, trying to stand up.

He looked aggrieved.

"You must decide for Feifei and me!"

"Dad, I'm useless, I can't stand up again! I'm not reconciled!"

Ouyang Feifei also raised her head with a sad face.

For her, she is a master, and she still has a great youth, how could she be willing to just collapse in this place like this?

She wants to stand up and be a real human being.

"Don't be afraid, child, I will make you stand up!"

"The doctors in Wucheng can't do it, so let's go to Hong Kong City, Shanghai, and Yanjing!"

"If it doesn't work, go to New City or London City!"

"No matter how bad it is, we can still go to Yixian Pavilion, the holy place of martial arts. Even if you are shameless as a father, you will definitely let you stand up again!"

Ouyang Overbearing's face turned black, and he stepped forward to stroke his daughter's head.

"And, I will definitely avenge you!"

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