The first-class Xuansheng! Obviously, this young man with a thin figure and a good-looking appearance is Lin Zhentang, the son of Manager Lin. Seeing his first-class Xuansheng cultivation, Gu Fenghua was a little surprised. Without the support of the sect, he only relied on his own practice.
It is not easy to have such cultivation even if it is placed in Wuji Holy Heaven.
It seems that Lin Zhentang has a good qualification. In the years when he stayed in Qingshuang Sword Sect, his foundation was really good. Although the sect was destroyed many times in recent years, he did not gain anything at all. What's more important is to practice.
Work hard, otherwise no matter how good the qualifications are, no matter how solid the foundation is, it is impossible to have such cultivation.
Unfortunately, although his cultivation is good, the opponent is stronger. He injured his meridians in just one palm.
"I really didn't lie to you. It's obviously a fair deal. So many people have seen it with their own eyes. How can you falsely accuse a good person?" Although he was seriously injured, Lin Zhentang was extremely tough. He spitted blood while holding up his body, stubbornly
Said.
"I won't admit it yet, right? Then I'll hit you until you admit it!" The young man opposite smiled coldly and slapped him with another palm.
"No!" Seeing that his son was injured, obviously he had no power to resist, Manager Lin was anxious and rushed to Lin Zhentang without thinking.
Like most people in Xiang Wuji Holy Heaven, he also has some cultivation, but it is only the lowest level of fighting saints. In Wuji Holy Heaven, such cultivation is actually not much different from that of No.
If Lin Zhentang was given the other party's hand, he might not die, but Manager Lin would definitely die.
Gu Fenghua thought that with the other party's strength, he would definitely not attack an ordinary person, and he should show mercy when he saw this, but the other party had no intention of stopping. That palm still kept on his face.
Manager Lin took a photo.
"Dad!" Lin Zhentang did not expect the other party to be so cruel and ruthless. In a hurry, he wanted to push his father away, but Manager Lin used all his strength to hold him tightly. His meridians were damaged by the saint energy flowing smoothly.
, unable to push him away, his eyes were so angry that they were so angry that they were furious.
In desperation, he could only stretch out his palm from his father to face the other party, but he was injured and was held tightly by his father. This palm was even more powerful. Once the palm power was connected,
Not only can't save his father, he will probably also save his life.
"Stop!" Seeing the actions of Manager Lin and his son, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were deeply moved by their father-son relationship. How could they stand by and watch, almost at the same time blocking Manager Lin and slapped out with a palm.
The air waves rolled and the loud noise was like thunder. The young man opposite was shocked and took a few steps back. Fortunately, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were not people who were right or wrong. Although they felt sympathy for Manager Lin and Lin Zhentang, they were understanding
Before he knew the whole story, he was deliberately suppressing his strength. Otherwise, even if the two of them joined forces to fight, it would be enough to seriously injured him. It would be more than just a few steps in a row.
"It's you!" Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen whispered. They forced them to retreat, but they realized that the young man opposite was the one who formed a beam on Duyun Feizhou. I remember that the goatee beard and dog legs beside him had called him
Mr. Chen Yuan came.
Originally they wanted to find out the details of each other, but Duyun Feizhou stopped for a few short time while traveling through the wasteland, and the man stayed in the room and did not come out, so Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen also stopped thinking.
In Kuchan City, everyone goes their separate ways and may not have the chance to meet again in this life, but they did not expect to meet again so soon.
No wonder the ancients said that enemies were narrow and they were really not wrong.