Of course, Brother Ye meant the mustache, which was his nickname. When Chen Liang heard the shouting, he noticed that Duan Lao had been held hostage. "How dare you threaten me?"

"Hey, what about threatening you? Do you want to try it, is it the wild brother who is more resistant to beating or the bad old man has harder bones?" said one of the thugs coldly.

Another thug also chimed in: "That's right, the old man is a lot old, if something happens, you will be the victim!"

Chen Liang was so angry that he immediately foamed at the mouth with his mustache, rolled his eyes upward, and looked like he was about to die.

At this time, the other party subconsciously panicked. When they came back to their senses and wanted to poison Duan Lao. Chen Liang had already let go of his mustache and disappeared from the spot in an instant, like a ghost, and suddenly appeared beside Duan Lao.

With one punch and one palm, Duan Lao had been successfully rescued from the enemy by him. As for the two bold thugs who did not know whether they were alive or dead, they had broken bones and fallen to the ground, and they were in pain.

"It seems that I need to teach you the principles of being human beings and respecting the traditional morals of your elders!" Chen Liang shouted, like lightning, shuttling back and forth.

In less than three minutes, everyone was obedient to his lesson. They all rolled on the ground trembling, too frightened to move.

"Don't you repent of dying? Don't you realize it, apologize to Elder Duan!" he clenched his fists and gave an order.

The group of people immediately understood, led by the mustache, and they wept bitterly and Duan Lao admitted their mistakes. "I'm sorry, Old Duan, we know it's wrong! We should die! We're not as good as beasts......"

Chen Liang couldn't help but shake his head, how could he make it look like he was crying and mourning?

Duan Lao didn't pay attention to the group of people, but stared at Chen Liang all the time. The latter shuddered for a while when he stared at him, and asked tentatively, "Old Duan, what's wrong with you?"

"Come with me, and I'll show you something. The old man didn't reveal specifically, but just took the lead in the opposite direction to the door of his house.

Chen Liang was a little puzzled, but he still followed. Before leaving, I didn't forget to roar. "Don't move! No one is allowed to move until I let you stand up! Kneel down honestly!"

"Yes, yes......" A group of people were sweating profusely, and their knees were already hurting from the sand and gravel on the ground, but they had to forcibly endure it, and they did not dare to resist Chen Liang's meaning at all.

At first, Chen Liang only caught up with Duan Lao in two or three arrow steps. However, as he walked, Duan Lao actually began to take steps and run wildly.

He was astonished, and exclaimed in his heart: What? How could this old man with a gray beard run so fast? At first glance, he was even more energetic than many young people...... What the hell am I doing?

Before he had time to think carefully, Duan Lao had already thrown him ten meters away. Immediately afterward, he heard a shout from behind the former. "Boy, if you want to know the truth, try to keep up with me!"

Chen Liang was even more shocked, and at the same time, he spontaneously gave birth to a spirit of not admitting defeat. He took a breath and relied on his powerful cultivation to quickly catch up.

One of the two took the lead in running wildly, and the other was in hot pursuit. Soon, from the small town at the foot of Wandong Mountain, to the depths of a bamboo forest. Even if Chen Liang played his best, he only had a tie with Duan Lao, and they didn't distinguish between winners and losers.

He was just about to ask, but Duan Lao stopped without warning, turned around, and slapped a mighty palm.

That palm was so powerful that it rolled up countless bamboo leaves. Chen Liang didn't dare to be careless at all, but by this time, he had finally seen that the old man in front of him was not simple, but a peerless master who was hidden and secluded in the world of ordinary people.

Sixiang Wuji's internal force burst out, and he used a Wuji fist technique to fight against Duan Lao. Both sides were each shaken back by each other's forces, and the aftermath struck out, discounting a few bamboos.

"It's really amazing, young and promising!" Duan Lao had an amiable smile on his face, but he seemed to be ruthless. Every move and every style carries the power of destroying the withering and decaying, even as a master of the Jindan period, Chen Liang can't help but suspect that once he accidentally hits a move, his life is estimated to lose half of his life.

The two sides have come and gone, from dusk to dark, and before you know it, you have competed hundreds of moves.

Chen Liang became more and more energetic, while Duan Lao gradually became powerless due to his age.

Seeing that he slapped down with another palm, Duan Lao hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "Stop, stop, the old man admits defeat!"

Chen Liang's slap was halfway through, so he had to brake the car stiffly. However, half the power is enough to destroy a small bamboo forest.

"Don't fight, don't fight, you kid is young and strong, at the peak, plus a rare set of mental methods, I am indeed not your opponent. After Duan Lao verbally admitted defeat, he simply sat on the ground, meditating to replenish his energy, and asked Chen Liang at the same time. "Descendant boy, can you tell me where your master is sacred?"

Although Chen Liang was full of suspicions, if he thought about it carefully, Duan Lao was a little strange, at least it was impossible to hurt himself. So, too, he sat down and replied 1510. "My master is nicknamed the Doctor Saint, I don't know if your old man knows him?"

"It turned out to be the descendant of the medical saint, no wonder it was so powerful. Elder Duan stroked his beard and sighed deeply. "Of course I know the medical saint, when we were young, we still had some intersections. It's just that when they got older, they went into seclusion and never saw each other again. By the way, how is he doing now?"

Listening to the other party's narration, Chen Liang first showed some excitement, and then fell into a situation where it was difficult to explain. "Alas, my master was imprisoned by the enemy back then, and he should be in dire straits at this time......"

Duan Lao screamed in surprise and hurriedly asked, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and save him!"

"Old Duan, of course I want to save Master. But to tell you the truth, the enemy is unfathomable, and his men are full of masters. With my current cultivation, if I go, I will only be sent to death......" He thought to himself that since Duan Lao claimed to have some friendship with the Medical Saint, then he should not be an enemy, so he did not hide it and said everything.

Duan Lao couldn't say a word for a long time, and seemed to be deeply shocked. After a long, long time, he held back a sentence: "You kid is already so amazing, you are not even the opponent of the enemy?

Although Chen Liang didn't want to admit it, he still nodded. He hadn't met with Poison Zun, but as long as he speculated a little, even a character like Guan Baihe was just a hall master under Poison Zun, and it was conceivable that the other party's true cultivation could not be lower than Guan Baihe's at least. It is very likely to be the great enemy of the Yuanying realm.

"Well, do you know who your opponent is, and what's his name?"

"Poison Venerable!" When Chen Liang confided those two words, Duan Lao was shocked. As a result, it turned out to be a misfortune, and blood came out of the corners of his mouth.

"Old Duan!" Chen Liang hurriedly rushed over and grabbed the other party. At the same time, his right hand pressed against his back, unreservedly transmitting his internal force.

Duan Lao spurted a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his head tilted.

Startled, he quickly probed the other man's pulse with his left hand, feeling an extremely faint, but at least still there. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief and put my mind at ease.

"This old-timer surnamed Duan not only knows the old man in my family, but also has some close relationship with Poison Zun. At least judging from his performance when he heard the name of the Poison Venerable, they were probably enemies...... Either way, I'm going to heal him and get some news from him. Chen Liang's plan has been decided, and then he used both palms together, working harder to heal Duan Lao's injuries.

The internal injuries caused by the madness can be described as a blessing in misfortune. Otherwise, Chen Liang would not have any medicine around him at this time, and it would be too late to save the other party's life.

The moon had quietly climbed into the air, and Chen Liang sat quietly in the bamboo forest, using his strength to replenish the internal strength he had consumed, and on the other hand, he tried his best to treat Duan Lao.

Until late at night, when nothing can be heard around except the chirping of insects. Duan Lao opened his eyes with difficulty. Chen Liang slowly collected his efforts, walked around to him, and asked with concern. "Old-timer, how do you feel?"