Almost as Zhao Xuanji boarded the high-speed rail and returned to Yunshui, a passenger plane slowly landed at Orchid Airport in Hulan City.

The group of people on the plane looked solemn. One of them was a strong middle-aged and elderly person with a figure of nearly 1.85 meters, about fifty years old. This body shape is definitely considered burly among his age.

The fluffy beard surrounded his chin, but his hair was combed back meticulously. Although he was at this age, there were still very few white hair or white beards, just a few.

Moreover, there was a purple-red birthmark the size of a ping-pong ball on the left face, which looked like a burning flame, and looked a little weird.

The old man closed his eyes and pondered all the way until he slowly opened the moment he got off the plane, and his eyes burst into tears. This was not like a middle-aged and elderly person, but more like a newborn baby's eyes, but with a little bit of anger.

Facing these eyes, everything seems to be seen through.

What is most noticeable is his hands. His palms are wide and their knuckles are tilted. Even if they do not exert force, the bursting tendons are still as tangled and powerful as the roots of an old tree. More importantly, the skin on the back of his palms and the calluses are like a thick layer of gloves. It is surprising what kind of cool work is it that can polish such a pair of monster hands.

In fact, from his identity, we can see that of course we will not do any hard work. He is a northern master in martial arts, a hero in the world who dominates one side, and a great master of the Megatron of the Four Greatest Master Pang Jianxun!

If his son Pang Shiyu had not been seriously injured and his enemy Zhao Xuanji was in Hulan City, who could have invited him to move?

But just got off the plane and saw the pickup staff sent by Changbai Association, I realized that Zhao Xuanji might have boarded the high-speed train heading south and passed by.

Pang Jianxun was naturally angry again - what would you do about Changbai? My son was beaten like this, and you actually let Zhao Xuanji, the dog thief, escape calmly?

The man from Changbai Association smiled embarrassedly and said, "You don't know anything about our president. Even he was caught by him as hostage. How dare we do anything big? There is really nothing we can do. And if you don't come, no one can control this bastard Zhao Xuanji."

Before we knew it, we gave it a high hat and explained the helplessness of the Qiao family - it was not that we compromised with Zhao Xuanji, but because our boss was all hostage.

Pang Jianxun still didn't speak out, but a young man next to him became furious: "What Changbai Club, a group of incompetent people, embarrassing!"

"Shi Kuan, keep your mouth shut." Pang Jianxun said, and hurriedly got into the car that picked him up.

As for the young man who was drunk, he was Pang Jianxun's other son, Pang Shiyu's younger brother Pang Shikuan. The two brothers have always had a good relationship. When they heard that their brother was beaten seriously injured, Pang Shikuan insisted on following his father and shouting that he wanted to kill Zhao Xuanji. Unexpectedly, they came, but Zhao Xuanji had already left.

However, his age suddenly made the entire Changbai Society scold him for being worthless, which obviously made the people of Changbai Society feel very embarrassed.

But everyone dared not speak out. The person who spoke just now had to continue to smile and said to Pang Jianxun: "In addition, it was Zhao Xuanji, the dog thief who left and just released our President Qiao. So the president was unable to pick him up in person, but he was already on the way and could meet in front within twenty minutes."

Etiquette is indispensable, but Pang Jianxun said: "If you don't have red tape, please contact Brother Wanshan and meet at the hospital where Shi Yu is located, so as not to waste more time."

"Oh? Okay, I'll report your meaning to President Joe."

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So when Pang Jianxun came to the hospital, Qiao Wanshan, Qiao Xiaoxian and others had already arrived in advance, with anxiety on their faces. Even if Qiao Xiaoxian didn't care about Pang Shiyu, she had to look concerned. After all, Pang Shiyu was injured in the Qiao family, and she seemed a little inappropriate when facing Pang Jianxun.

"Master, Brother Shi Yu is so miserable. You must vent your anger for him!" If Zhao Xuanji saw Qiao Xiaoxian's performance, he would probably laugh out loud. "Zhao Xuanji's evil thief is so terrible, and he even kidnapped my father and I."

Qiao Wanshan lowered his eyebrows and sighed with his head down, as if he was extremely guilty. Although his acting style was different from his daughter, his acting skills were still not bad.

Pang Jianxun did not speak with a stern face and walked into the highest-end ward. Judging from his expression, Pang Shiyu should not have been too injured, but his face turned pale and weak.

The doctor said, "It's not a big deal to be internal bleeding caused by external force, and it needs to be rested." Hearing this sentence, the senior and senior martial artist could not help but beat the doctor, you know what an egg is.

"Dad, I can't do it anymore. I can't even lift my energy. I can't be crippled, right? You must save me..." Seeing my father coming, Pang Shiyu suddenly became weak, and even tears were rolling in his eyes, pitiful.

Pang Jianxun snorted coldly, grabbed his wrist and took his pulse, and his face became even more gloomy. Then he pressed and examined his lower dantian and the big acupoints around him, and finally confirmed something - there is no cure!

Before coming, I was lucky enough to see if I could use any treatment methods, or my son's dantian was only severely damaged but not completely broken. But once I checked, I knew that it would be meaningless again.

From today on, Pang Shiyu is an ordinary person with a weak body than ordinary people. His cultivation level is completely useless. He will not think about practicing again in the future, and his life span has been affected to a certain extent.

"What a cruel puppy thing, Zhao! Xuan! Ji!" Pang Jianxun said word by word, and a breathtaking divine light seemed to burst out from his clear and transparent eyes, and the air in the entire ward seemed to cool down several degrees instantly, giving people a gloomy and weird feeling.

Qiao Wanshan was secretly surprised and thought that he was angry when he saw the Grand Master again, which was indeed extremely terrifying. As a master, Qiao Wanshan actually hoped that once he had the right time, place, and people, he might be able to fight with the Grand Master. But later after meeting Pang Jianxun, he knew that his thoughts were ridiculous.

Just when Qiao Wanshan was secretly surprised, Pang Jianxun suddenly stared at him: "Brother Wanshan, Shi Yu is really injured because of simple battles, so there is no conspiracy?"

Qiao Wanshan was shocked: "What conspiracy?"

At this time, the youngest son Pang Shikuan couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't pretend to be confused with your understanding! Did your Qiao family and Zhao Xuanji collude? What are your plans, but my brother was injured inexplicably!"

Not to mention Qiao Wanshan, the entire Qiao family and Changbai Association felt overwhelmed. If Pang Jianxun thought so, everyone's grudge would be enormous.

"What are you saying about Brother Jianxun!" Qiao Wanshan said in horror, "You and I are brothers and sisters. Shi Yu and Xiaoxian are in love with each other, and I don't even have a son, so I always treat Shi Yu as my son, how could he harm him!"
Chapter completed!