"morning……"

It's like spring thunder rolling, with a continuous muffled sound.

Everyone was blown away by the strong wind and couldn't open their eyes. They squinted their eyes to watch, but they saw that the two men were not moving, and they were standing firmly in place.

One palm after another, the two of them just stood there and waved their palms, without any skills or tricks at all. Yang Jiangong saw that Li Muchan was young and wanted to win through cultivation, which was exactly what Li Muchan wanted.

While everyone's blood energy was shaking, the two of them fired more than twenty palms at once, and cracks appeared under their feet, as if boulders had fallen from the sky.

"Bo!" Like pebbles falling into a deep well, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time. Everyone saw their faces clearly, and they were so pale that there was no blood at all.

The rich white air suddenly surged out, emerged from the hair, and quickly condensed into a white cloud above the head.

Yang Jiangong took a deep breath, his abdomen bulged up and then dropped, an arrow of air spurted out, and he laughed loudly: "Hehe

..., Well, it seems that the number one master in Qingyue City is about to change hands!"

As he spoke, he took one step forward, walked to the door, shook his head and smiled at everyone, took another step forward, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Li Muchan frowned. This Yang Jiangong was really not a good person. He said this before leaving. The intention was obvious to sow discord, but it was extremely effective.

Hu Weinong quickly glanced at Lu Chengjiang, who was blushing and drunk. Lu Chengjiang steeled himself to see this, and he was on the verge of collapse. As soon as Yang Jiangong disappeared, he also lost the will to hold on and passed out.

Hu Weinong waved his hand: "Okay, let's all disperse.

Don’t worry, the hall master just lost his strength and will be stronger after two days of rest.”

Everyone nodded silently, worry overflowing on their faces.

Lu Chengjiang was their spiritual support. Today, he collapsed. They felt confused and worried, wondering if Yang Jiangong would call again.

Hu Weinong saw what everyone was thinking

He smiled and said, "Even if Yang Jiangong comes, Hall Master Li can handle it. He can't get anything good from him."

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I just took advantage. The hall master consumed Yang Jiangong's energy first, and then I could barely block it. I'm really ashamed!"******************

*****

Hu Weinong smiled and said: "We should be happy that our Taihua Hall has Hall Master Li, who is more powerful than a tiger!"

Everyone smiled. It was indeed gratifying to have such strong support at such a critical moment.

Hu Weinong helped Lu Chengjiang back to the main hall, and Li Muchan entered immediately. The two of them placed Lu Chengjiang on the couch, and then sat aside to talk.

Hu Weinong sighed: "It's our fault this time, Hall Master Li."

Li Muchan shook his head and muttered: "Gang Leader Hu, we have to be careful.

"Um

Yang Jiangong was sent this time, and he may be even more powerful next time." Hu Weinong frowned.

Li Muchan said: "Master, it's best not to go out for a few days. Even if you go out, bring more people with you..."

At this point, he stopped. When he met the master, no matter how many warriors he had, it would be in vain.

Hu Weinong said: "The hall master cannot listen to advice."

He understood what Li Muchan meant. The hall master was in danger now. He might be assassinated if he went out. These wealthy families would use any means.

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"Then Hall Master Hu, please accompany the gang leader."

"Yes, it must be like this." Hu Weinong nodded.

Li Muchan thought for a while and finally said nothing more. He was new here and if he took the initiative in everything, he would be tabooed by others and lay hidden dangers for the future.

He stood up to say goodbye and left. Hu Weinong walked him to the door and then returned to the bed to guard Lu Chengjiang. He was really worried about others.

The Fan family has sent a master. This is a very bad sign. Obviously, they want to lose face.

I personally intervened.

Although he usually scolds the aristocratic family with disdain, he understands in his heart that the aristocratic family is terrible. Once it takes action, it will be like an overwhelming force. The small Taihua Hall will find it difficult to cope with the limited support of the Song family.

Under such circumstances, the disciples in the hall will inevitably be under pressure and temptation, and do things they shouldn't do. The hall master is concerned with the survival of Taihua Hall and cannot afford to make any mistakes.

A groan suddenly sounded, and Hu Weinong stepped forward: "Master?"

Lu Chengjiang lay on his back on the couch, slowly opened his eyes, was dazed for a while and then woke up, sighing: "Old Hu, it seems that Yang Jiangong is really powerful!"

Hu Weinong nodded: "That's natural, the hall master was not unjustly defeated!"

Lu Chengjiang patted his forehead, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This Hall Master Li...".

Bai Weinong smiled and said: "Hall Master Li is very smart and doesn't seem to have any ambitions. Hall Master doesn't need to worry too much."

Lu Chengjiang said: "I have to accept his love. He saved my old life."

Everyone could see Yang Jiangong's murderous intention. If not for Li Muchan's sudden attack, Lu Chengjiang would already be a corpse.

Hu Weinong nodded: "Hall Master Li is indeed powerful. He is young, has high cultivation level, and is very resourceful. For such a person, no wonder Sister Xiaowen..."

He stopped talking here, turned his head and glanced around quickly, smiled and shook his head.

Lu Chengjiang said: Sister Liubu is extremely smart, and most men will not take her seriously. Well, don't worry, Old Hu, don't act so cautious, as if I am jealous of the virtuous!"

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your face, Master." Hu Weinong said with a smile.

Lu Chengjiang hummed: "My skills are inferior to those of others. What's the shame? Just practice hard and come back!...Old Hu, I'm going to retreat!"

Xuwei Nongda was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, seclusion is good!"

Lu Chengjiang looked at him sideways. He knew Hu Weinong very well, and he could tell there was something strange when he saw this look.

Hu Weinong said hurriedly: "The stronger you are, Master, the stronger our Taihua Hall will be!"

He sighed in his heart, no matter how strong Lu Chengjiang was, he could not compare to the masters of the Fan family. The only thing he could hope for was for the Song family to send more masters.

But now Lu Chengjiang is too dangerous and it is best not to go out.

"Yes, that makes sense." Lu Chengjiang nodded, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go out. Don't make a fuss about a minor injury."

Hu Weinong nodded and exited with a smile on his face. Finally, he did not need to use his earnest persuasion, which saved him countless words.

Early the next morning, Hu Weinong was practicing Kung Fu. A disciple rushed over to report that the hall was about to leave. Hu Weinong's face dropped and he hurried to the hall.

When he rushed to the lobby, Lu Chengjiang had already walked out of the door, and he saw a flash of blue clothes flashing through the door.

Hu Weinong shook his head helplessly and stopped trying to persuade him. He followed Lu Chengjiang directly and wandered along the North and South Streets. The surroundings were bustling and noisy.

Lu Chengjiang walked slowly through the street, looking at the bustling and bustling surroundings with a smile on his face.

Whenever he saw the bustling scene here, he felt that all the hard work was worth it. Taihuatang was their umbrella, protecting them. If it had been the Xiongfei Gang or Xiyangtang, they would never have had a good life.

!

He walked Taoran down the street and unknowingly reached the end of the street. He turned around and walked back, wanting to walk again and then go back.

After taking about ten steps, he stamped his feet and scanned the surroundings like lightning, and sneered: "How brave!"

An old man carrying firewood, a hawker setting up a stall, and a young man holding a fan formed a triangle around him.

These three people were originally hidden in the crowd and had been following him secretly, but now they approached him unscrupulously, surrounding him vaguely from about ten steps away.

Lu Chengjiang sneered: "You were invited by Xiyang Hall, right?"

The old man carrying firewood had wrinkles on his face and looked sad, but the hawker had a shiny face, with big ears and a round face like a pig butcher. The young master was handsome and looked at him with a smile while waving his fan: "Master Lu, there is no need to ask more, we will give it to you."
Chapter completed!