"B-Broken?"
"Broken!"
"Really broken?"
"Really broken!"
… …
Everyone swarmed over to watch Lu Zhanyuan's grand display of invincible might.
Who would have thought that the perpetrator had not been seen yet, and Lu Zhanyuan directly had his legs broken and thrown out?
Until now, everyone still had not quite come back to their senses.
Li Zhuo who was by the side was directly dumbfounded.
He thought that Lu Zhanyuan could take revenge for him. Li Zhuo did not expect that he was so useless.
Although he had his legs broken, Lu Zhanyuan was still twitching non-stop, looking very comical.
An inner disciple who was experienced and knowledgeable cried out in surprise, "Windward Topple! This must be Windward Topple! I didn't expect that the master of this courtyard actually had such a fierce anesthetic! Furthermore, his method of poisoning is strange and unpredictable! Senior Apprentice Brother Lu really kicked an iron plate at this place!"
