But this time, he didn't step back, or even hesitated, just pushed his chest up.

Seeing that the palm was about to be taken, Lu Hansong suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Linshan with gnashing teeth. Lu Lin bit his lips and looked at his father stubbornly.

Father and son's eyes were opposite, and the air around them seemed to be solidified.

"Just, just." Lu Hansong sighed twice, and the palm was finally taken out. But not to Lu Linshan, but backhand in his chest.

Maybe he knows that the situation has gone, even if he lives today, he is doomed to have no chance to make a comeback, and he will only be despised by people all over the world when he is alive. Maybe he always has a father son relationship with his son in his heart, and he still can't bear to fight against Lu Linshan after all.

"Bang!" Stuffy sound, his chest depression down, the mouth of a fierce spurt of blood. Then, every pulse point of the whole body spurts out fine blood, and the body falls on its back.

"If you dare to hurt my Lin Feng, I will smash your corpse, smash your corpse, smash your corpse, smash your corpse, smash your corpse." Not far away, Lu Zhengting roared and clapped his hands with all his strength. At last, he exhausted his holy spirit, turned his eyes and fell straight down.

"Lord!" Under the steps, the disciples of the Yunchuan clan finally woke up and rushed up. At the same time, they looked warily at the elder Taishang.

Lu Hansong conspired first, and then Lu Zhengqiao betrayed the clan. Now the Lord has been hurt like this. They can't believe the elder and the other three elders.

Seeing the vigilance in their eyes, the supreme elders were not unable to explain for a moment, so they had no choice but to smile bitterly.

All the disciples rushed to Lu Zhengting at the same time, and the field was in chaos. No one noticed that a figure quietly retreated.

You don't have to guess. Of course, this man is Teng Hongtu. He has killed countless people in his life. He has no idea how much better ability to deal with emergencies than ordinary saints. How could he miss such a good opportunity.

"Gu Fenghua, I'll write down this account for you for the time being. I'll let you live and die in the future. Only in this way can I shed my shame today." While retreating quietly, Teng Hongtu is still ruthless in his heart.

I don't know how many strong men died in his hands. He suffered such a great loss for the first time in his life and was in such a dangerous situation for the first time. How could he spare Gu Fenghua.

Although Gu Fenghua's background is not small, and his strength is even more amazing, are there few powerful clans destroyed by their zhanxinzong clan? As long as they spend a little more time, he will not be able to deal with her!

Teng Hongtu obviously thought too much and underestimated Gu Fenghua. In order to keep him, Gu Fenghua spent so much effort, how could he get away so easily.

"Well, let me do three moves, only two moves. Are you in a hurry to leave?" Just as Teng Hongtu withdrew from the crowd and thought he could escape from the sky at the next moment, Gu Fenghua's voice sounded again.

This voice is crisp and sweet. How to listen to it at ordinary times? But Teng Hongtu at this time sounds like a death charm.

"Do things on the line, so that we can see each other in the future. Gu Fenghua, do you really want to fight against me and my Zhan Xinzong? " Teng Hongtu knew he couldn't go, so he could only calm himself. He turned to look at Gu Fenghua and said with a gloomy face.

"Do you think I dare not?" Gu Fenghua said contemptuously.