This also put Ma Dali out of danger for the time being.

Nowadays, Fang Yang doesn't know the healing spell, otherwise a healing spell, Changchun Technique, can directly solve the problem.

"I didn't expect that there would be a master here. I, 'Blood Demon Hand' Li Zhan, am really blind today."

Blood Demon Hand Li Zhan's voice was extremely hoarse, like the sound of two pieces of broken iron rubbing against each other.

He may be practicing such vicious martial arts, and he may be poisoned himself.

"Blood Demon Hand" Li Zhan opened his mouth and announced his name.

In an instant, the hall that was noisy just now became silent.

Everyone knows that the name of the "Blood Demon Hand" is not in vain, but is forged by bloody massacres.

Therefore, no one dared to provoke this powerful evil god.

However, the Blood Demon reported his name, but no one responded for a long time.

"Who is it? Why are you so hidden?" Li Zhan called a few more times, but still didn't get a reply.

He was obviously a little angry.

Li Zhan thought to himself that his name as the Blood Demon Hand was notorious even if it was not famous in the world.

Even veterans who have been famous for many years will become serious when hearing his name.

Today, he called for a long time, but no one responded. Naturally, he seemed to have lost face and was quite embarrassed, so he became even more angry.

"Come out if you can, what's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail?" Li Zhan became angry and yelled a few more times.

"Have your tail been stepped on, or are you in heat? You're screaming like a wild cat in heat!" Fang Yang said angrily.

"Are you done? I'm treating my brother's injuries. Get away from me, you ugly old man!"

A curse sounded like thunder in the hall.

"You actually scolded 'Blood Demon Hand' Li Zhan directly. Oh my God, are you going to die?"

"He actually called Blood Demon Hand a wild cat in heat..."

"Pfft..." Some people wanted to laugh but held it back, which was very uncomfortable.

Although everyone was very relieved, they were also worried about the person who cursed.

Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Yang, who was blocked by the crowd just now, but was using his true energy to heal Ma Dali's injuries with one hand.

"Ah? Is it him?" Each disciple whispered.

"Ah, he's not the stinky one~~"

A disciple suddenly covered his mouth when he was halfway through speaking.

Obviously he admires Fang Yang for daring to stand up for his brother, and is unwilling to say anything that vilifies Fang Yang.

"Ah~~ It's Fang Yang? He can heal the wounds on the blood demon's hand?"

Sun Zhenzhen seemed surprised, but was very moved by Fang Yang's courage to speak out.

But seeing that Ma Dali's face had improved a lot, he felt even more grateful to Fang Yang.

"Who did I think was so brave? Turns out it's the little bed bug from the old bed bug's family?"

"I didn't expect that the little bedbug not only can dig out feces, but now also learns to collect corpses, hahaha~~~"

It was Qian Bao who spoke. With Wang Yuanba and Li Zhan beside him, Qian Bao looked extremely arrogant today.

"Despicable villain, get out of here!"

As Fang Yang spoke, he cursed heavily, threw up his sleeves, and a strong internal force swooped in.

Fang Yang just shouted loudly, which made it difficult for these people to resist.

At this moment, Fang Yang suddenly made a move. How could Fatty Qian resist?

In the past few years in the White Gate, Fang Yang has been the closest to Ma Dali and Sun Zhenzhen.

And Ma Dali was very helpful to Old Man Qi and the others.

Ma Dali has always been straightforward, willing to fight against injustice, and has a righteous character that Fang Yang admires very much.

Even in Fang Yang's heart, he always felt that the Jianghu hero should be like Ma Dali.
Chapter completed!