This punch shocked the world.

Especially the autumn fan.

She stared at the struggling figure in the ruins in the pavilion, then turned her head suddenly to stare at Lin Yang, her whole head was buzzing and blank.

Is this Lin Yang doing it?

Is this the punch of the man who coughed up blood all day long and looked pale and was about to die of illness?

True or fake?

Although Qiu Fan knew that Lin Yang was secretly treating the poison, she never thought that Lin Yang had recovered to this level?

No!

This is not a question of whether to recover or not!

Lin Yang's punch completely exceeded the strength of the Lord of the Ten Palaces of the Changsheng Heavenly Palace!

"People's Lord Luo!!"

Zi Xuantian's disciples rushed in panic and helped Luo Man up.

The middle-aged man was even more shocked and angry, and he drew his sword and shouted: "Catch him up!"

"yes!"

The disciples shouted, but they were trembling and dared not rush forward.

A person who can knock Luo Man down with one punch is not an ordinary person? Aren’t they looking for a beating when they go up?

"What are you still standing there? Get on!" The middle-aged man was even more angry when he saw that his disciples were hesitant and panic, and urged him one after another.

The disciples looked at each other in surprise, and finally gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

But at this moment, a shout echoed.

"stop!!"

Everyone stopped immediately.

The middle-aged man looked sideways.

But I saw an old man with a red face hanging on his waist trotted over.

The old man had a messy hair, a rosacea, a slightly fat body, and a drunken face.

Seeing this person, many disciples showed respect and were busy clasping their fists to celebrating the middle-aged man.

"Meet Uncle Wine!"

"Uncle Jiu! Why are you here?" The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward to salute.

However, the old man rosacea glanced at the scene and hummed: "Who told you to be so rude? This is my Zi Xuantian's way of treating guests? If outsiders know about it, they will not be ridiculed?"

"Uh..." the middle-aged man was speechless.

"This guy is so arrogant! Why should he be polite to him?" Luo Man, who was in a mess, was helped out and pointed at Lin Yang and scolded: "How can such an ignorant guy be tolerated? Uncle Jiu! I want to teach him a good lesson!"

"Master Luo, you may have some misunderstandings, but I think this is a trivial matter! Don't take it to heart!" said the old man rosacea.

"Uncle Jiu! What do you mean? Do you want to protect this person?" Luo Man heard what the old man meant, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"What's wrong? If I really want to protect this person, are you going to have any problems?" The old man rosacea suddenly looked up and stared at Luo Man.

Luo Man's face suddenly turned red and blue, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"This little brother is my guest! I will be entertained by me, and I will go over to explain later!"

After saying that, the old man rosacea said to Lin Yang: "You two go with the old ghost! Don't be afraid!"

So I led the way in front.

Lin Yang smiled slightly, glanced at Qiu Fan, and followed directly.

Qiu Fan also hurriedly ran away.

On the quiet path.

Lin Yang caught up with the old rosacea walking in front of him, clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you for helping me."

"You have to be welcome, I was also entrusted by someone." The old rosaceabi said casually, his attitude seemed quite cold.

Lin Yang didn't care, but looked at the road in front of him and frowned slightly: "Senior, old man, this seems to be the road to leave Zi Xuantian, right? Where are you going to take us? Did you go wrong?"

"Don't worry, I'm not wrong! This is indeed the way to leave Zi Xuantian! I want to send you two away." said the old man rosacea.

"Leave? Why is this?"

Both of them were confused.

"What do you think you are? Do you dare to make trouble in Zi Xuantian? Are you not afraid of death and no place to bury me? Let me go!" The old man rosacea was a little impatient, and his attitude was completely different from the previous comparison.

Lin Yang heard the sound and stopped the old man rosacea and said, "Old man, did Wei Xinjian ask you to come?"

"Do you still know that Wei Xinjian asked me to come? Boy, you almost killed Xinjian! People in Zi Xuantian say that he is a spy sent by the Changsheng Tian Palace! He originally refused to admit it, and I said a few words to the side, and things got colder, but your sudden arrival made his situation even more dangerous! If you don't leave, he will not even have life! So you go quickly! Otherwise, he will not be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River!!" The old man rosacea immediately shouted.

“So that’s what it is….”

"This stupid boy, I suggest that he arrest you and let him hand you over to the superiors to clear his crimes, but he said something... He couldn't do such a way of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors, so he knelt down and begged me to send you away! Boy, don't let Wei Xinjian down, go quickly!" The old man rosacea sighed.

"What?"

Lin Yang's face was stunned, a little unbelievable.

No matter how he did, he would never have thought that Wei Xinjian would consider him, a cheap master!

"Let's go!"

The old man rosacea led Lin Yang to the entrance of the valley, waved his hand, and turned around and left.

Lin Yang stood there in a daze, frowning as if thinking about something.

"Brother Lin, let's go back." Qiu Shan said hurriedly.

Lin Yang looked at the entrance of the valley and nodded slightly, but did not respond.

......

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

A dull sound came out.

I saw a man with many bruises hanging on his body practicing martial arts.

The man's eyes were sharp, his expression was frozen, his arms were bulging, and he punched the wooden stakes in front of him over and over again.

Every punch seemed to have used up all his strength.

If you look closer, the wooden stake is made of pure iron, but there are many shallow marks on it, which shows how powerful the person who hits the wooden stake is.

The violent attack attracted the attention of many disciples in the martial arts field.

People looked from afar, whispering and pointing at each other.

The man ignored it and continued to punch the wooden stakes, as if he was venting something.

"Oh? Senior Brother Wei! Are you practicing?"

At this moment, a laughing voice came from the side.

Wei Xinjian turned his head slightly, glanced at the group of people coming, but ignored it and continued to practice.

However, the next second.

Whoosh!

One leg kicked him like lightning.

Wei Xin had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately raised his legs to block it.

But at this moment, a few more legs came.

Wei Xinjian wanted to dodge, but as soon as he moved, the injury on his waist suddenly pulled, making him gasp, and the attacking legs could not escape.

Bang bang bang bang...

Wei Xinjian kicked several times and was kicked to the ground. He rolled on the battlefield for several times before stopping.

By the time he got up again, nearly thirty disciples had already surrounded him.

"Wei Xinjian! Kneel down for me!"

The disciple with long hair and protruding cheekbones walked out and smiled with a squinted eyes.

"Kneel?" Wei Xinjian's eyebrows sank: "You are worthy too?"

"We are not worthy? Are you worthy of your cheap master?" the disciple sneered.
Chapter completed!