"You, you, you...how dare you humiliate me?"

The man in white was instantly furious: "I can't beat her, how can I still not be able to beat you? Today, I'm going to let you understand how terrifying the strong men on the Heavenly List are! Go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Lu Chen on the back.

"don't want!"

The expressions of the three women changed drastically.

I wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He could only watch helplessly as the iron palm of the man in white hit Lu Chen firmly on the back.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Lu Chen, who was beaten, sat motionless, as steady as a mountain.

On the contrary, the man in white who hit the person was ejected like a cannonball and was blown away more than ten meters on the spot.

The last head broke through the window and crashed down from the second floor, landing just at the feet of Fan Jian and others.

"Big Brother?!"

Seeing the man in white being knocked down out of thin air, everyone was shocked and quickly helped him up.

Didn't you agree to stay behind? Why did you fly in front of them?

"Elder brother, how are you? Are you okay?" Fan Jian asked tentatively.

"puff!"

The man in white spurted out a mouthful of blood, all over Fan Jian's face.

As if asking, are you okay?

After vomiting blood, the man in white pointed at the window with trembling hands and a look of horror on his face: "Run... run! There... is a monster there!"

After saying that, his head tilted and he fainted.

"monster?"

Everyone raised their heads and glanced towards the second floor. They happened to meet Lu Chen's devilish eyes and were immediately frightened.

"run!"

Fan Jian did not dare to hesitate, and quickly ordered someone to carry the man in white into the car, then hit the accelerator and left quickly.

Under Fan Jian's urging, the vehicle sped along at a fast pace, not daring to slow down at all.

More than twenty minutes later, the vehicle "squeaked" and stopped at the door of an ancient house.

The ancient house is closed with high walls, has blue bricks and black tiles, and covers a large area. The inside is in the form of a courtyard, which has a very ancient charm.

"dad!"

"Master!"

A group of people carried the man in white and ran into the ancient 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 the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, Fan Jingang.

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

After seeing the limping Fan Jian, Fan Jingang couldn't help but frown.

"Dad, I'm a little better. Look at Senior Brother, he's just hanging on for breath." Fan Jian cried sadly.

"What?"

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

"Dad, it's a long story. You'd better save people first." Fan Jian felt a little guilty.

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

"Ahem..."

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

The panic on his face never dissipated.

The palm just now cast a deep shadow on him.

He never dreamed that his full blow would not only fail to hurt Lu Chen, but would also seriously injure 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 and the future successor of the sect master.

"Master..."

Looking up at Fan Jingang, the man in white began to cry: "Master! How about we go back to Jiangbei tonight and not participate in any bullshit martial arts conference? Wuwuwu..."

"What does it sound like for a grown man to cry? What's going on?" Fan Jingang asked with a frown.
Chapter completed!