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The scene in front of him was truly strange. Chu Tianlang was still standing there in a very good mood. Although his face was pale, he did not seem to be affected much.

As for Kang Qing, who had an imposing aura, she fell on the floor not far away with a pained expression on her face. There was even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that his injuries were quite severe.

The contrast was so great that everyone was stunned.

Chu Tianlang himself was confused as to what was happening. He thought that the situation would be dire, but to think that the results would be reversed. He was completely fine, but the other party was in a miserable state.

Could it be that he had been opened with a golden finger?

When he thought of the scroll that could escape at any time, as well as the words on it, Chu Tianlang could only think of this.

When they had exchanged blows just now, both his arms had seemed to be brimming with power. It was just that it had been too short a time, and he hadn't been able to figure out where this power had come from. It seemed that he would have to go back and study these words once he got back.

A thought appeared in everyone's mind, [So this kid is just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.] Just now, Chu Yuan seemed to have reached the sixth level of battle qi.

Dongfang Haoran suddenly shouted: "This kid is cheating and hurt Brother Kang, we must get justice for him."

Dongfang Haoran was close to level nine postcelestial. Everyone immediately understood what he meant, so they all agreed and righteously accused Chu Dai.

Dongfang Zimu quickly supported his brother, "If you're not going to hurt our relationship, then let's call it a day. How could you do such a thing?"

Chu Tianlang looked coldly at the performance of the people in front of him as a trace of anger welled up within his heart. The smile that had remained on his face slowly faded away. Wasn't it because he wanted to seize the highest moral position? Did he think that he wouldn't be able to see through such a small trick? If I was the one who was injured, you would definitely mock me ruthlessly.

"If you want to make a move then just do it. Don't come up with such a crooked reason. Although I cannot beat you, I will definitely not retreat. "

He coldly stared at Dongfang Haoran. His eyes were emitting a frigid, soul-devouring aura, causing Dongfang Haoran to be unable to stop himself from shivering.

"Well, that's what you said. I didn't intend to do that at first, but since you've provoked me, I won't hold back. "

Dongfang Haoran was one of the most outstanding third generation disciples of the Dongfang family, and his cultivation was also the most outstanding. Since he had spoken so harshly, he would naturally go all out.

Even though Chu Feng's performance was very eye-catching, no one believed that he could be compared with Dongfang Haoran. It wasn't that easy to break through to the Houtian level. The difference between the ninth and sixth stage of battle qi was like the difference between heaven and earth.

To put it bluntly, this was not a showdown between two people of the same level. It's like a battle between a mouse and a cat, an ant and an elephant.

Feeling the cold atmosphere, although Shan Lie was a little stupid, he reacted faster this time. He stood in front of Chu Yuan and shouted, "If you want to hit him, you have to get through me first."

Dongfang Haoran sneered and said: "You? "He doesn't seem to have the ability to stop me."

Shan Lie thought for a moment and recovered his senses. He shouted, "Then, let's give it a try." As he spoke, he put on airs, intending to fight Dongfang Haoran head on.

"Slow down!"

Chu Gong pulled Shan Lie back, stared at Dongfang Haoran, and said: "This is a problem between you and me, no one is allowed to interfere."

"That's what I wanted to hear." Dongfang Haoran proudly nodded. After which, he raised his hand and slowly waved it. A trace of Dou Qi vaguely appeared on his palm.

Chu Dai's heart trembled as he repeated the same action, but he could not feel any strength in his hands. He couldn't help but feel defeated. However, since he had made up his mind, he naturally would not retreat. At worst, he would either die or become crippled. This attitude was definitely going to be contested.

The sneer on Dongfang Haoran's face became more and more obvious. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Chu Yuan didn't have any Xuan Energy. The move he used to block Kang Qing was definitely an accident. Perhaps Kang Qing was the one who reversed the situation.

The more he thought about it, the greater his chance of success.

As his palm grew larger, Chu Feng gritted his teeth and used his brute force to smash into Dongfang Haoran. Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming strength gushing over as his blood and Qi churned in his chest and abdomen. His internal organs seemed to have been moved as he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body flew through the air in an arc before crashing into a corner.

Shan Lie hurried over to help Chu Gong up, while the rest of the people started celebrating. Dongfang Haoran clapped his hands. He seemed to feel that he had dirtied his palms and enjoyed the flattery from everyone. He couldn't help but feel very proud of himself.

Just now, Chu Tianlang's brute force had no effect on him at all. It was as if he was scratching an itch.

For a moment, the upstairs became very lively. Everyone was drinking wine and watching Chu Bujue struggle to get up with Shan Lie's help, they all felt somewhat proud. The depressed feelings they had for the past few days were all swept away.

Chu Feng forcefully endured the pain all over his body and clenched his teeth as he stood up. His eyes swept over everyone. He did not cower, but instead, was filled with determination. The mocking voice could not help but weaken a bit as everyone felt a trace of chilliness on their backs.

Finally, his gaze landed on Dongfang Haoran's proud and aloof face, and he suddenly smiled, accompanied by a smile. His words gave Dongfang Haoran a sense of killing intent: "I will remember this palm strike today, I will return it twice in the future, thank you."

Having said so, he broke free of Shan Lie's arm and limped out of the restaurant.

The second floor was quiet for a while. When Chu Wuwei's figure disappeared from the entrance, someone shouted, "This brat really knows how to scare people. Idiots are idiots. Although he has returned to normal, do you really expect him to become strong?"

As a result, the atmosphere became lively again. They started drinking and chatting, and no one seemed to care that Chu very much about leaving. Dongfang Haoran stared at the departing back view with a sharp glint in his eyes. There was even a faint trace of fear in his heart. Chu Yuan was too calm, and this actually worried him.

As for the old man who had been eating alone in the corner, his eyes flashed. However, if anyone were to carefully observe this old man, they would definitely discover that this old man was dressed in men's clothing.

Although she had covered up her eyebrows, and even her mouth was covered with a beard, she had forgotten to comb her beautiful eyelashes. Occasionally, she would look around and reveal the flirtatiousness of a little girl.

Wounded wolves were used to licking their wounds in a remote corner. Chu Feng was not used to this. Once he returned home, he did some simple bandaging and went straight to the library.

Since he currently didn't have the strength to challenge the other party, then he would calm his heart down. He would diligently cultivate and wait for an opportunity. There would always be a chance for him to succeed.

He took out the scroll in his mind and carefully read the words on it, memorizing the changes to each of the words. Although he was temporarily unable to clarify the meaning of each word, he would have plenty of time in the future, so he did not care about these two days.