Duan Yunhe's hand was trembling, but he did not avoid it. Instead, he used his other hand to instantly pull his senior from Gu Mo's hand, while taking him back quickly, looking at Gu Mo defensively.
"Get out of the way!" Gu Mo stared at Duan Yunhe, his face was cold, and he made no secret of killing intent.
Duan Yunhe couldn't help being shocked by the pressure released from the opponent. Looking at the man in front of him, he stabilized his mind, ignoring his broken arm, and said: "You have given my brother a palm, and he is not hurt. Light, it broke my arm again, it should be even, so why bother?"
"Let's let him go, he went to the back of the assassin, are you embarrassed to say even?" Wei Feng sneered, he stared at the middle-aged man protected by Duan Yunhe, his eyes were cold: "It hurt us. Man, he can't go today!"
Seeing their angry look, Duan Yunhe's heart sinks slightly, feeling that the matter is serious now, especially since the palm his brother hit is facing the heart of the person behind him, even if he does not die, it will be difficult to survive.
Thinking of this, he quickly thought about the solution in his heart, but, in this situation, the opponent has already moved murderously, and the obvious strength is above them, if it is to fight, I am afraid that...
Feng Jiu walked out of it, and she came to Du Fan's side and helped him lower his pulse. When the finger touched his pulse, her eyes suddenly became cold.
She took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and said to Luo Yu and Wei Feng who were supporting Du Fan, "Help him in."
"Yes." The two responded and quickly helped Du Fan in a coma.
If I said that I just saw the angry expressions of those men and my heart sinks slightly, right now, Duan Yunhe couldn't help but trembled when he watched the beautiful woman in a dazzling red dress and slowly stood up. An extreme anxiety filled my heart.
"Are you handing over people? Or do you want to lose all of you?"
The cold voice came out, not hurriedly or slowly, but Duan Yunhe's heart was filled with deep anxiety.Even if this beautiful woman in red is indifferent, he can still see that she is angry.
It was a look of no anger and power, it was a majesty that prevented him from looking up into her eyes, it was a kind of overwhelming power like a king, so that it shocked him. Trembled with trepidation.
When he first saw these people, he knew that they were not ordinary people. When he saw this beautiful woman in red, he knew that his guess was correct and he did not want to be an enemy of them. But it happened because of his brother's back that hurt people to the point where he was out of control.
Against the strong pressure, Duan Yunhe said with difficulty: "Madam, sorry, I can't hand over my brother to you, this matter is my brother is wrong, after I bring him back to Xianzong, after reporting to the lord, I will decide Madam will be compensated."
Of course, Feng Jiu smiled coldly when she heard this. Her gaze flicked over that section of Yunhe, and fell on those Xianzong disciples on the side, and then turned and walked into the inn with a cold voice. The coercion came from her mouth.
"Destroy them!"
"Yes!"
At Feng Jiu's words, a few shadows swept towards those people in an instant, seeing those Xianzong disciples in horror, some people exclaimed and threatened: "You dare to hurt us! Our Xianzong will not let you go!"