This time when he came to Japan from China, Dongfang Xun brought a total of sixteen people with him.
They are all the masters of the Sub-Presbyterian Council under the Council of Elders at the headquarters of the Huaguo Martial Alliance.
Everyone in Chinese martial arts is a thunderous presence.
Then at the Jingbaliu station, they lost more than half of their manpower in less than an hour!
He watched many of his colleagues die before his eyes, unable to do anything.
They were trapped in a big battle again. They were all ready to die in a foreign land. Now they just saw a glimmer of hope, and they started to find the airs of being elders in the Martial League again, dictating to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan glanced at them and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "It seems you still have the strength to leave on your own."
Immediately, he walked up to Song Yufeng, clasped his fists and raised his hands respectfully: "Mr. Song, why are you here?"
Song Yufeng is Song Yingyu's sixth brother. They are connected by blood, and even if the bones are broken, the tendons are connected.
"Of course I came to save you."
Song Yufeng breathed out softly. He was the most seriously injured. Although he used movement skills to heal his injuries in a short period of time, the effect was minimal. As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.
"Let me help you take a look."
Lu Fan grabbed Song Yufeng's arms, spread his fingers and quickly grabbed them up along the wrist joints, opening up his blood joints all the way to the neck. He slowly retracted one hand, circled his wrist around his chest, and slapped forward suddenly.
!
"boom!"
A palm hit Song Yufeng's chest directly.
"what are you doing!"
When the other elders saw this, their expressions changed drastically and they shouted harshly.
"puff!"
But a mouthful of rich black blood spurted out from Song Yufeng's mouth.
With a "wow" sound, he squatted on the ground and vomited out black blood in large mouthfuls. He continued to vomit until the other elders' faces became more and more embarrassed, and then he stopped uncomfortably, lowered his head, and gasped for air.
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"Elder!"
Several old men stepped forward one after another.
