"Uncle Feng, why are you wasting your breath on him? Help me kill him." The girl behind the old man said in a hurry. Her large, bright eyes that were filled with anger gradually became moist. As soon as she thought about how Jianchen had seen her naked body and how she had been less than a foot away from Jianchen, the girl felt an uncontrollable rage and extreme humiliation, as well as some grievance. This was the first time her body had been seen by a boy since she was young. Moreover, it was a boy she did not know. For the girl who had always been conservative, this was even worse than killing her.
"Haha, miss, since your uncle Feng is unwilling to take action, let your uncle Yun help you teach this brat a lesson." At this moment, another voice rang out. Before the voice had even finished, another old man in white robes seemed to appear out of nowhere. He suddenly appeared before Jianchen and casually swung his powerful hand towards Jianchen's chest.
The old man's strength was unfathomable in Jianchen's eyes. Jianchen dared not be careless at all as he faced the palm strike. He immediately dodged to the side as hard as he could. However, as soon as Jianchen moved, a terrifying pressure suddenly appeared, pressing down on Jianchen viciously. Under the pressure, Jianchen's organs all endured a force of ten thousand kilograms. It was like a mountain was pressing down on him. Not only did it make it difficult for him to breathe, but it also made it feel like his organs were about to be crushed.
As Jian Chen endured the tremendous pressure, the violet and azure specks of light in his dantian began to flicker. However, Jian Chen did not notice the changes to the two specks of light in his dantian.
"Old man Yun, please wait!" Seeing the old man who had already attacked Jianchen, the expression of the old man who was called uncle Feng changed slightly as he called out in a low voice.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. The old man who called himself Uncle Yun had already struck Jian Chen's chest with lightning speed, even though it seemed like a casual palm strike.
A mouthful of blood mixed with crushed organs was violently spat out from Jianchen's mouth. The old man's palm had completely caved in Jianchen's chest. Not only had the powerful palm force truly shattered the bones in front of Jianchen's chest, but even Jianchen's organs had been shattered by the old man's powerful palm force.
The moment Jianchen was hit by the old man, two faint, indistinguishable rays of light, one purple and one green, flashed from his chest. After coming into contact with the old man's palm, they disappeared in an instant. Jianchen's body was also violently sent flying.
"Hmm?" The old man's expression changed slightly as he softly exclaimed. His eyes were filled with shock as he stared at Jianchen who had been sent flying. A trace of disbelief and astonishment appeared in his eyes.
Jianchen flew over thirty meters before crashing to the ground. Large mouthfuls of blood and crushed organs continuously sprayed out from his mouth. His face had become as pale as a sheet of paper, without a trace of blood. Even his expression had withered.
Seeing Jianchen still alive, the eyes of the old man who was called uncle Yun flickered with uncertainty. In the end, he said, "Good boy, you're quite lucky. You actually survived my palm strike. Whatever, I'll let you go for now." With that, old man Feng turned around and walked towards the girl behind him.
"Ai, let's hope you don't cause too much trouble." The old man who was standing in front of the girl, who was called uncle Feng, whispered in a low voice. With a wave of his left hand, the Light Wind Sword that was caught between two fingers flew towards Jianchen. Just as it touched Jianchen's body, it suddenly disappeared.
"Young miss, let's go." With that said, the old man called uncle Feng let out a loud eagle's cry. A large flying magical beast descended from the sky and landed in front of the two people.
The anger on the girl's face still hadn't subsided. She anxiously said, "Uncle Feng, that person isn't dead yet. No, I must kill him today." With that said, the girl raised her sword and walked towards Jianchen. Obviously, she didn't want to avoid the fact that Jianchen had peeped on her bathing.
"Young miss, don't cause trouble." The old man called uncle Feng immediately reached out to stop the girl.
"Uncle Feng!" The girl didn't comply. Her beautiful face was filled with grievances. Her eyes were misty and it seemed as if she was about to cry at any moment.
"Young miss, don't be so stubborn. It's getting late, we should hurry on our way." At this time, the other old man came in front of the girl and said in a very calm tone. With that said, the old man gently waved his hand and a large amount of Saint Qi wrapped around the girl's body. Then, he gently placed her on the back of the flying magical beast.
On the back of the flying magical beast, the girl anxiously stomped her feet. She angrily glared at the old man who had placed her on the back of the flying magical beast and angrily said, "Uncle Feng, why don't you love Luan 'er anymore?"
The two old men looked at each other. Their eyes showed a trace of helplessness. Then, they jumped on the flying magical beast at the same time. Immediately, a fierce wind blew. The flying magical beast flapped its huge wings and flew into the distant sky.
In the sky, the girl stood on the back of the flying magical beast and looked down at the shrinking Jianchen on the ground. The resentment in her eyes did not disappear.
"Uncle Feng, uncle Feng, what's wrong with the two of you? Why did you let that hoodlum go?" The girl angrily stomped her feet. Her face was filled with grievances and tears were already rolling in her eyes.
Hearing this, the old man called uncle Feng sighed. With his experience, it was not difficult for him to guess what had just happened from the girl's still wet hair.
"Young miss, that person is not simple. Right now, the clan is under great pressure. At this critical moment, it's best if we don't make too many enemies so as to avoid bringing disaster to the clan," uncle Feng said. His voice was filled with helplessness.
"Uncle Feng, when did you become so cowardly? That bastard is pitifully weak. How could he be a threat to our clan?" The girl angrily said.
"Young miss, that person really is not simple. It's best if we don't offend him. Although he is very weak, there is definitely a powerful force behind him." The one who spoke was the old man who had injured Jianchen and was called uncle Yun by the girl. At this moment, the old man's face was filled with seriousness, as if he was worried about something. Immediately after, the old man slowly lifted his right hand that was wrapped in the long sleeves of his robe. On his palm, there were two deep wounds. Although the blood had already stopped, one could still see that the wounds on the old man's right hand, from the center of his palm to the back of his hand, had been completely pierced through by a sharp weapon.
When the girl saw the shocking wounds on the old man's palm, her cherry-like mouth immediately opened wide. Her beautiful eyes did not blink as she stared at the old man's injured palm in disbelief. She cried out, "Uncle Yun, you … you … you're injured." The girl's voice was filled with shock and disbelief.
Uncle Feng's expression changed as well. He exclaimed in a deep voice, "Old man Yun, you're actually injured?" His voice was filled with disbelief.
Uncle Yun slowly nodded and said, "This wound was left behind by that brat in his early twenties."
"How is that possible? Uncle Yun, you're not joking, right? That bastard is so weak. He can't even defeat me. How could he have injured you?" The girl immediately jumped up and cried out loudly.
"Old man Yun, how did the wound on your palm come about?" Uncle Feng asked in a deep voice. His voice was filled with doubt.
Old Man Yun was also at a loss as he said, "I don't know either. At that time, when my hand struck that person's body, a huge pain came from my palm, and then I was injured. As for what exactly injured me, I don't know at all.
Uncle Yun gasped when he heard this. He murmured, "This brat really is not simple. When I first saw his Saint Weapon, I had already guessed it. His Saint Weapon is also different from others. It's completely different from ordinary people's. There seems to be something inside that makes the Saint Weapon even more powerful. It's completely different from his own strength."
The young girl standing at the side was also stunned by Uncle Yun's words.
"Fortunately, I didn't kill that brat. Otherwise, if he really did have some powerful faction behind him, I would have caused a huge problem for my family. Right now, I can only hope that the faction behind that brat isn't too powerful. Or perhaps, he's just a lucky brat who obtained the legacy of a predecessor."
…
Near the river, Jian Chen lay powerlessly on the ground. His clothes had already been dyed red with blood. The old man's palm strike had left Jian Chen extremely heavily injured. Not only had the bones in his chest been shattered, even his organs had been heavily injured, to the point where they were almost completely shattered. Now, Jian Chen could not even move his body apart from his mind. This could be said to be the most severe injury he had ever suffered in his entire life. If it were not for the fact that he had cultivated an extraordinary mental cultivation method and had been using Saint Force to refine his body since he was young, causing his body's constitution and vitality to be far greater than ordinary people's, the old man's palm strike probably would have killed him directly.
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