Chapter 3693
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Duan Yunhe's hand was trembling, but he didn't dodge. He used his other hand to instantly pull his senior brother back from Gu Mo's grasp, and at the same time, he swiftly retreated while looking at Gu Mo with vigilance.
"Move aside!" Gu Mo stared at Duan Yunhe with an icy cold expression, and he didn't conceal his killing intent at all.
The pressure Gu Mo emanated caused Duan Yunhe to be unable to help but be shocked. As he gazed at the man before him, he steadied his mind and disregarded his broken arm as he said, "You've already struck my senior brother with a palm strike, and he's heavily injured as well. Moreover, you've broken my arm, so we should be even. Why be so aggressive?"
"We let him off, yet he attacked from behind. You actually have the nerve to say we're even?" Wei Feng sneered as he stared at the middle aged man that was protected by Duan Yunhe, and his gaze was ghastly. "He won't be able to leave after injuring one of our men!"
As he gazed at their furious appearances, Duan Yunhe's heart sank slightly, and he felt that the situation had become serious. Especially when his senior brother's palm strike struck right at that middle aged man's heart. Even if that middle aged man didn't die, it would probably be difficult for him to survive.
When he thought up to here, he swiftly thought of a way to deal with the situation. However, in the current situation, the middle aged man had already aroused killing intent, and his strength was obviously superior to theirs. If they were to fight, then it would probably be …
Fengjiu walked out from within and arrived by Du Fan's side. She helped him take his pulse, and her gaze instantly turned cold when her fingers touched his pulse.
She withdrew a medicinal pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then she said to Luo Yu and Wei Feng who were supporting Du Fan, "Help him in."
"Yes." Both of them replied before they hurriedly helped the unconscious Du Fan in.
If it was said that Duan Yunhe's heart sank slightly when he saw the furious expressions of those men, then his heart couldn't help but tremble when he saw the peerlessly beautiful woman in red clothes slowly stand up and look at him, and an extremely uneasy feeling suffused his heart.
"Are you going to hand him over? Or do you want to lose all of you? "
A clear and cold voice sounded out in a neither fast nor slow manner, yet it just happened to cause dense uneasiness to surge into Duan Yunhe's heart. Even though this beautiful woman in red looked indifferent, he could still see that she was angry.
It was a dignified expression, one that made him unable to raise his head and look directly into her eyes. It was a domineering aura like that of a king, so much so that it made his heart tremble with fear and uneasiness.
From the moment he saw these people, he knew that they were not ordinary people. When he saw the beautiful woman in red, he knew that his guess was right. He did not want to be enemies with them, but things had gotten out of hand because his senior brother had hurt someone behind their back.
Withstanding that powerful pressure, Duan Yunhe said with difficulty, "Madam, I'm sorry, but I can't hand my senior-apprentice brother over to you. My senior-apprentice brother was in the wrong in this matter. Once I bring him back to the Immortal Sect and report this to the Sect Master, I will definitely compensate you."
However, Fengjiu coldly chuckled when she heard these words. Her gaze swept past Duan Yunhe and landed on the Immortal Sect disciples by the side. Subsequently, she turned around and walked into the inn. An ice-cold voice that contained a pressure rang out from her mouth.
"Cripple them!"
"Yes!"
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