Nangong Ao looked shocked. The boy in front of him dared to say that he was not mentally well!
As the leader of Wuzhilin and a strong man in the early stage of Xuan level, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this.
It’s simply courting death!
"You bastard, say it again!"
"You don't look very old, so why don't you have bad ears?"
"You don't care about the indisputable facts, but you want to kill people when you come up. Isn't it because you have a bad mind?"
"Don't you want to know why your daughter was deposed?"
Nangong Ao said angrily, "I don't want to know the reason. If you dare to touch my Nangong Ao's daughter, I will make him pay a heavy price!"
"Master Nangong, it was obviously your daughter who came to Xianzhi Hall to cause trouble first!" Pang Xiaokun said.
Nangong Ao glanced out of the corner of his eye and said coldly, "People from the Qinglong Gang had better not meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Then he turned his attention to Xiao Zhuo and said, "Why do you dare to be so arrogant? It turns out it's the people from the Qinglong Gang who are supporting you!"
"Obviously..." Pang Xiaokun was about to speak but was stopped by Xiao Zhuo.
"You don't need to explain so much to an idiot!"
"Today, labor and management put their words here. Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you!"
Nangong Ao roared and rushed towards Xiao Zhuo like a leopard.
In the eyes of everyone, this move was very fast, but under Xiao Zhuo's spiritual awareness, it was too slow.
Simply slower than a turtle!
Xiao Zhuo took action decisively, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and then exerted force suddenly.
Click!
Broken shoulder bone!
One arm instantly drooped.
An expression of pain instantly appeared on Nangong Ao's face.
But after all, he was a master of Xuan level, so he did not stop because of this.
He quickly raised his other hand, turned his fist into a claw and stretched it towards Xiao Zhuo's neck.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
This time, Xiao Zhuo instantly grabbed his wrist with a backhand and flipped it hard!
Click!
ah!
A scream!
Nangong Ao's arm had been broken into two pieces.
But it didn't end there. Xiao Zhuo suddenly kicked him in the abdomen and flew ten meters away in an instant.
Everyone was shocked.
The majestic Wuzhilin Hall Master was defeated by a young man.
He is a powerful person of Xuan level!
Nangong Ao struggled to get up from the ground, his face full of astonishment.
"You...you are actually in the middle stage of Xuan level!"
He never expected that the guy in front of him had already entered the middle stage of Xuan level at such a young age.
At his age, I am only in the late Huang stage.
In comparison, the opponent's martial arts talent is terrifying!
"Are you still fighting?" Xiao Zhuo looked at him and asked.
In martial arts, the strong are respected.
He didn't even touch the person's body, but his arms were crippled. How could he be beaten?
"I lost! I'll kill you or chop you into pieces!" Nangong Ao said angrily.
"Haha! If you beat and kill indiscriminately, you are not worthy of being called a martial artist at all!"
"Take your daughter and get out!"
"Xiao! If you dare to hurt our father and daughter, you are an enemy of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance. My master will not let you go!"
"This old man is the number one master of martial arts in the Central Plains!" Nangong Yan shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, another car drove to the door.
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help curling his lips, "Xianzhi Hall is really lively today! What kind of big shot is here again!"
I saw an old man with gray hair and wearing a Tang suit stepping out of the car.
He looks strong and strong, exuding a strong momentum.
"Master!" Nangong Yan shouted.
Immediately, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he rushed towards it madly.
"Master! You must uphold justice for us!"
Xiao Zhuo raised his eyebrows. Could this be the number one master of martial arts in the Central Plains, Yuan Nantian, whom Nangong Yan said?
With his spiritual consciousness, Xiao Zhuo felt that there was a powerful internal force in the old man's body.
Hmm! Mid-level Xuan level!
Yuan Nantian couldn't help being surprised when he saw Nangong Ao and his daughter.
"Why are you here?"
Although Yuan Nantian had already reached the Xuan level in his thirties, due to his eagerness for success in practicing Kung Fu, he suffered internal injuries and stayed in the middle stage of the Xuan level for decades.
The reason why he came to Xianzhitang today was because he heard from an old friend that there was a young doctor named Xiao here who had extraordinary medical skills and might be able to cure his internal injuries.
If the internal injuries are healed, maybe he can continue to attack the late Xuan level.
"How did it happen?"
Nangong Yan cried so hard that she pointed at Xiao Zhuo and said, "Master, that bastard! Not only did he ruin my cultivation, he also broke two of my father's arms!"
Yuan Nantian frowned.
Nangong Ao was his most proud disciple, a strong man in the early stage of the Xuan level, but he actually lost two arms!
"A'ao, what's going on?" Yuan Nantian asked.
"I chased Yanyan here. She wanted to cut off the dragon root, but this guy didn't give it to her. As a result, Yanyan's cultivation was ruined."
"So I was so angry that I took revenge on Yanyan! I didn't expect that she would be..."
"Alas! Master, it's my incompetence! I've embarrassed you!"
At this time, everyone was focusing on Yuan Nantian, as if waiting for him to take action against Xiao Zhuo.
Snap!
Snap!
Two crisp slaps hit the faces of Nangong Ao and his daughter.
Everyone was shocked.
Yuan Nantian did not question Xiao Zhuoxing.
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You two are simply committing banditry! It is a shame to our Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance!"
"I have taught you since childhood that those who practice Taoism must put morality first!"
"Have you all forgotten?"
Yuan Nantian was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and his momentum was so shocking that Nangong Ao and his daughter trembled in fear.
"Master..."
'Master...'
The reason why he was so angry was because the young man who hurt his apprentice and grandson was most likely the master named Xiao among his old friends.
He came here in person to visit someone, but he didn't expect that the father and daughter would offend him.
This is simply unreasonable!
"Master, calm down! Yanyan and I know we were wrong!"
"Master! Don't be angry!"
After this reprimand, Nangong Ao, father and daughter, changed their attitude completely.
"Humph! What's the use of me forgiving you! The person you should apologize to is Dr. Xiao!"
Nangong Ao endured the pain and walked up to Xiao Zhuo, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Doctor Xiao! I, Nangong Ao, will apologize to you! It's my fault in raising my son!"
"Yanyan! Come here and apologize!"
"I...the reason why I came to Xianzhi Hall to cut off the dragon root was because I planned to get it and treat the master's internal injuries! Where did I go wrong!" Nangong Yan said with an aggrieved look.
Hearing this, Yuan Nantian couldn't help but feel a little moved.
He walked up to Xiao Zhuo and said with a smile, "Dr. Xiao, I'm sorry! I didn't take care of them! I hope you don't take it personally!"
Although he is a strong man in the middle stage of the Xuan level, Xiao Zhuo can easily destroy Nangong Ao's arms, which is at least the strength of the middle stage of the Xuan level.
It may even be higher. In addition, he suffered internal injuries, so Yuan Nantian knew that he was no match for him.