Everyone was shocked. This young man was not old, but he had a bad temper, spoke infuriatingly, and his internal strength was even more infuriating.

The disciples of the Quanzhen School had their eyes shining.

This cheap junior uncle can actually outdo Guo Jing?

Yang Guo had no time to care about them; he suppressed his surging internal energy.

Without pausing or stopping, with a single step, a cloud of dust rose from the blue bricks beneath his feet. All sorts of internal energy flowed between the blue bricks, and Yang Guo's figure appeared in front of Lu Guanying in the blink of an eye.

Guo Jing exclaimed urgently, "Yang Guo, stop! No matter what, he's still your Uncle Lu!"

"Since you can't speak, then don't speak anymore."

Yang Guo pointed a finger at Lu Guanying's neck.

Lu Guanying roared, "Yang Guo, in front of the whole world, you want to kill me! Fellow heroes, this young man is unruly and disobedient, how... how... uh..."

Guo Jing flashed to Lu Guanying's side and caught him.

Lu Guanying strained his throat, trying to pronounce a word, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

He looked at Yang Guo with a panic in his eyes.

Guo Jing looked at Lu Guanying's throat. Was this acupressure?

He pressed two fingers together on several acupoints of Lu Guanying, but to no avail.

"Yang Guo, what are you doing? Quickly release your Uncle Lu's pressure points."

Yang Guo flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

The gentle breeze caressed everyone.

But Lu Guanying felt as if he had seen a snake or scorpion, and his mind was greatly shaken.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Huh, why are you so angry and can't say anything?"

Everyone looked at the young man with a chill in their hearts.

How casually he said that.

This looks exactly like something you would have done as a backup plan.

How could Guo Jing not know?

He quickly helped Lu Guanying up and made him sit cross-legged. He immediately began to use his internal energy to heal him, but when he entered Lu Guanying's body, he did not detect any internal force intrusion from Yang Guo.

What's even more terrifying is that Lu Guanying's meridians were completely undamaged.

There are no internal injuries?

How did he become mute? How did he start spitting blood?

Yang Guo returned to Cheng Yaojia's side and whispered in her ear, "Be good, for him, living will be more painful than dying from now on."

Cheng Yaojia smiled. This man was stingy, but she liked him very much.

"Daoist Master, if Master Lu dies, how will the world view you all? We beg you to save us."

Ma Yu and the others exchanged glances, but had no other choice but to send their disciples to carry Lu Guanying.

"I'll do it."

Everyone froze.

You're coming again?

Even though he was unconscious, he was still startled and his body trembled slightly. Please don't touch him.

"Think carefully, then. Don't worry about me if he dies."

"It was you who wouldn't let me save him."

Everyone was speechless.

Guo Jing was even more furious. Lu Guanying couldn't die, otherwise how would the gang he had built up in Jiangnan be maintained? The facade depended on him, but the logistics were all taken care of by Lu Guanying.

"save."

Yang Guo stepped forward and, with lightning speed, kicked Lu Guanying in the chest.

Lu Guanying spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards out the door, and knelt on the ground, banging his head against the ground in a bloody mess.

The crowd watched the young man's swift movements in silence, mourning for Lu Guanying's mistake in getting involved with him.

Huang Rong and Cheng Yaojia both sighed helplessly, but were secretly pleased. It seemed that no matter how he changed, he hadn't really changed.

Their actions remain unchanged, leaving people bewildered and helpless.

The Quanzhen Sect disciples who went to lift Lu Guanying were even more impressed; this kick was like an immortal kicking a donkey, very cool.

"Yang Guo, you scoundrel!"

Guo Jing immediately struck Yang Guo with his palm, for the young man still intended to commit violence.

Yang Guo had already returned to Cheng Yaojia's side.

"Guo Jing, if you don't treat him soon, all my hard work in forcing out the blood stasis will be wasted."

Guo Jing was furious. What bruising could Lu Guanying possibly have? He had just helped him exercise to heal his injuries, and there wasn't a single bruise on his head. How could there be any bruising?

"Big...Big brother, save me!"

Upon hearing this, Guo Jing quickly withdrew his palm strike and looked back.

Lu Guanying was seen kneeling on the ground by the door, calling out to Guo Jing.

He really woke up.

"Young Master Yang is truly a hero among young men; even I, an old woman, am itching to have a match with him."

Yang Guo looked at the black-clad nun who had stood up. She was completely shrouded in black monk's robes, as was her appearance.

"Who are you, senior?"

Huang Rong then whispered, "Guo'er, this person is likely the 'Sage Master Sheng Yin,' a martial arts senior who has lived in seclusion for many years. She is both righteous and wicked; you must be careful. Do not..."

Seeing that Huang Rong had exposed her secret, the nun in black immediately said:

"Huh! Why is the Beggars' Sect leader now part of the Yang family? Or the Quanzhen Sect? Why is he so concerned about this young man's safety?"

Huang Rong was furious; she had been given the cold shoulder.

If you had spoken kindly, that would have been fine, but you actually acted like you were old and condescending.

Huang Rong was furious and was about to go forward to cause her trouble.

Yang Guo dared not let her lose her temper.

This woman seems to act like Li Mochou to outsiders, always ready to take action, and she's also very proactive with him.

He clearly preferred her to act gently.

"A cowardly coward. What? Have you forgotten how to speak after being out of the public eye for so long? Whom do I belong to, and whom do I protect, to concern myself with?"

She is the leader of the Beggars' Sect and the current owner of Peach Blossom Island, and she is also incredibly intelligent and skilled in martial arts.

This black-clad guy has kicked a rock.

If Yang Guo hadn't held her back, she wouldn't have been able to rush up.

The nun in black could also tell that the relationship between the two was quite unusual. Since she needed Yang Guo's help, she stopped arguing with Huang Rong.

"I have come here today for Yang Guo; I need him to save someone."

"I hope Young Hero Yang will grant me this favor."

Huang Rong angrily retorted, "No!"

Yang Guo stepped forward helplessly: "Senior, please forgive her. She is prone to throwing tantrums. I hope you can be patient with her."

"I understand. Then let me put it another way. Chief Huang, I have a granddaughter who is very beautiful and a perfect match for Young Hero Yang. I wonder if Chief Huang would be willing to act as matchmaker for her, since you are her elder in terms of seniority..."

Yang Guo was speechless. Was she holding back? He was also somewhat displeased that she was being deliberately poked at.

"You're courting death!" Huang Rong immediately struck out with her palm, the force of which lashed out at the black-clad nun wearing a headscarf.

At this moment, Wuse rushed out and blocked Huang Rong's punch: "Young hero, young hero, please forgive me, please forgive me. My senior has a bad temper, but he is actually kind-hearted. I hope Chief Huang and Young Hero Yang will forgive me."

Although Wuse came here with Guo Jing, she also had something to discuss with Yang Guo.

However, they happened to encounter this person on the way, who they suspected was a senior Buddhist monk, so they had no choice but to lend a helping hand.

With a colorless face, he looked anxiously at Yang Guo, knowing that it was only with this young hero's intervention that Chief Huang would give up.

At this time.

Guo Jing, who had just finished helping Lu Guanying heal his injuries, felt a presence locking onto him.

It let out a cry.

Those with insufficient internal strength will instantly feel dizzy and blood will seep from the corners of their mouths.

A loud shout rang out: "Guo Jing, give me back my son's life!"

Suddenly, an old man with disheveled hair, resembling a beggar, descended from the mountain and struck Guo Jing with a palm.

Guo Jing was greatly alarmed, but he was determined to unleash his full potential, using the move "Regretful Dragon Soaring" to directly confront the attacker.

Guo Jing's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, now unleashed at will and combined with the Nine Yin Manual's internal energy, already possessed the true power to subdue dragons.

There are very few people in the world who are above him.

His response startled everyone, but they also felt that the newcomer was probably beyond their ability to handle.

Can!

Two figures suddenly joined and separated, their powerful energy exploding like the sun falling to earth!

Guo Jing's body trembled, and he was lifted up like a kite with a broken string, soaring straight through the swirling dust.

With a "bang," it smashed through the wooden lattice door of the hall and disappeared into the deep shadows of the hall.

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