The remaining nine disciples outside the door rushed in, showed their weapons and leaned forward.
"boom!"
The woman in the white dress fluttered her skirt, turned around and gave a standard side kick, sweeping across the chests of these people with the sole of her foot.
One against nine.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sudden burst of force suddenly sounded in the medical center.
The nine Lu Jiajun disciples groaned and flew backwards at a faster speed than when they came. They all fell heavily to the ground, clutching their chests, and struggled to get up to take action again.
There was a hint of disdain on the corner of the woman's mouth in the white dress, her slender white fingers were bent into hooks, and she was about to take action.
"You dare to kill?"
Upon seeing this, Jiang He and others stood up quickly. Only one person, without saying a word, disappeared on the stool at some point and stood in front of the woman in the white dress.
The woman in the white dress was so startled that she didn't even know when the other party appeared.
But her neck has been firmly grasped by Zhang Zihao, and her slender throat is within the control of his five fingers. As long as Zhang Zihao exerts a little force, he can crush it into pieces!
The expressions of the other three people changed when they saw this, and they were about to rescue their companions.
Lu Fan stood up slowly and walked forward with his hands behind his back: "I am Lu Fan, who are you?"
This is Luyao Medical Center, and he doesn't want anyone to die here.
At the same time, Zhang Zihao also released his palm, took a step back, and stood behind Lu Fan.
"Ahem! My name is Leng Rushuang, and this is my senior brother Leng Qianfeng. We are the first generation disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect."
The face of the woman in the white dress, who was pretty but arrogant, suddenly changed. She coughed a few times, then raised her head and said, "You killed our deputy sect master Gong Sun Ao. We come to you to ask for an explanation."
The man named Leng Qianfeng also said in a cold voice: "Break off your arms, then come back with us to see the master, and wait for him to die. Maybe we can leave you a complete body."
"Otherwise, I, the Eagle Claw Sect, will wash your whole door with blood tonight, then kill you, and use your head to sacrifice to the heavens for my deputy sect leader!"
The other two people also looked at Lu Fan condescendingly, not paying attention to the room full of people at all.
As they walked in from the alley, more than a dozen Lu Jiajun disciples were beaten to the ground like dogs. They didn't even have the strength to fight back. Leng Rushuang and the others decided that these warriors from Nandu were all a mob and not worth mentioning.
There is no way to compare with a pure ancient martial arts sect like the Eagle Claw Sect.
Hearing that the person who came was a disciple of the Eagle Claw Sect, Jiang He and others had some confusion on their faces. They had just been discharged from the hospital, and Lu Fan hadn't let them get involved in the recent events. He was just about to talk, but he didn't expect them to come to the door so soon.
Already.
"Gongsun Ao?"
Lu Fan said calmly: "It's just a dog, just kill it, what else do you need to say? On the contrary, it was you who broke into my hospital without permission and injured my disciples. You have to give me an explanation."
Zhang Zihao took one step forward and was already standing at the door of the medical center.
"You want us to give you an explanation?"
Leng Rushuang chuckled, she pointed at Lu Fan, and said coldly: "I think you are impatient with life!"
"Lu Fan, I will tell you one last time, kneel down and admit your mistake, apologize, cut off your arms, come back to the sect with us and wait for the master's fate!"
Frost gradually formed on Leng Rushuang's pretty face: "This is your last chance, otherwise, all of you present today will die!"
As she walked away, she didn't even see a half-step master, so she didn't pay attention to the people in this room.
And if it were somewhere else, she would definitely have to be careful.
But where is this place?
Nandu, a place that doesn't even bother to take care of a martial alliance, how can anyone make waves?
What's more, they are the children of the Eagle Claw Sect.
A sect in the ancient martial arts world.
Little Nandu, what does it matter?
Leng Rushuang's arrogance made Jiang He and Mu Kang clench their fists, wishing they could punch each other directly in the face and beat her to the ground to see how arrogant she could be.
Lu Fan smiled slightly: "Didn't Hai Dongqing tell you anything before you came here?"
"You bastard, how dare you call my sect leader by his first name!"
Leng Qianfeng suddenly yelled: "Kneel down! You are treasonous. Based on this alone, I will kill you ten thousand times now, it will not be an exaggeration!"
Leng Rushuang was even more furious when she heard this. She stepped forward and raised her hand, her five fingers turned into claws, and without any warning, she slapped Lu Fan's face hard!
As fast as the wind!
Jiang He subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"
Lu Fan didn't even look at it.
He just reached out with his backhand and instantly clamped Leng Rushuang's wrist.
Then he whipped her around and slapped her hard on the cheek.
