Chapter 3693 Du Fan Injured

"Du Fan, be careful!"

Luo Yu and the others were inside the inn, no one had expected that that middle-aged man would actually be so shameless as to strike at someone behind his back. Moreover, he even had the audacity to hurt someone behind his back in front of so many people.

When they saw that palm strike, they cried out in shock, because they saw that strike contained a powerful force and it was directed at Du Fan's defenseless back.

Du Fan had no clue and still had his back to this impending danger. If he received this palm strike, then it would only result in a serious injury or even death!

However, due to the proximity of the two people, his palm strike came suddenly and fiercely, even if they saw it and came out quickly, they only had time to see that palm strike down heavily on Du Fan's body.

"Bang!"

After Du Fan heard Feng Jiu's words, he didn't intend to strike again, after all, this was already enough to make them retreat, but who knows, just as he turned towards the inn, he was struck with a palm with an ear-splitting momentum, the speed was so fast, and the distance was so close, so that he didn't have a chance to react at all.

He only felt a heavy force striking down relentlessly on his back's heart vein, and in an instant, his entire body stiffened, only feeling a force spreading out towards his body from his back's heart vein as a mouthful of blood rushed straight up his throat, making him unable to stop a mouthful from spraying out.

"Pfffttt!"

"Du Fan!!"

"Du Fan!!!"

Luo Yu and Wei Feng and the others rushed over, but only had time to catch his collapsing figure with his mouth overflowing with blood. As he looked at his Master who had stood up violently with worry and anger apparent in her gaze, he opened his mouth and said to the two men who were supporting him, "Take care of, take care of Master, Master ..." as soon as his voice trailed off , he fainted.

"Du Fan!"

"Bang!"

Right at this moment, a heavy blow was heard, only to see, that middle-aged man was sent flying out by Gu Mo's palm, smashing heavily out a dozen metres away, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, those Disciple Immortal Sect disciples also regained their senses at this moment, and all of them let out a cry of alarm, running towards that middle-aged man.

"Master!"

"Peak Master!"

The scene was momentarily thrown into chaos, however, Gu Mo did not stop there, but rather, he took a sweeping step, and his lightning-like figure instantly came to the side of that middle-aged man, and a powerful pressure struck out, and the disciples who were helping the middle-aged man to stand up were instantly thrown away.

"Ahhhh!"

The crowd was bounced off by a force, and fell to the ground, only, standing up again, they did not dare to go forward, only because the man with a cold face had an icy killing intent that was very appalling, causing fear to well up in their hearts.

"You deserve to die!" An icy cold voice containing killing intent came out from Gu Mo's mouth, he grabbed his lapel with one hand and clenched his fist with another and ruthlessly slammed it towards the middle-aged man with a pale face.

"Stop!"

Duan Yunhe only regained his senses at this time, everything had happened too quickly and came too suddenly, so fast that he simply could not digest what had happened. If he had not seen with his own eyes, he could not believe that his Senior Brother would actually do something so shameless as to hurt someone's defenseless back.

And before he could slow down from that shock, he saw his Senior Brother being sent flying out by that man with a heavy palm strike, and when he watched him grabbing his Senior Brother by the lapel of his shirt and clenching his fist and was just about to pummel him, he was so shocked that he couldn't think of anything else and swept forward, rushing to block that man's fist before it swung down.

"Bang!"

"Ka-ching!"

He blocked with his arm and that fist struck down heavily, breaking his arm along with the sound of bones breaking resounding.