Text Chapter 0248 Soul Returning Holy Hand

Dugu Muyan glared at Situ Haotian fiercely.

He placed the teacup in his hand on the table, making a crisp sound.

Immediately, he looked sharply at Du Wenfeng, who was also hateful.

Du Wenfeng had actually guessed that he would be recognized.

But in order to build the relationship between the boss and the apprentice family, they already had a tacit understanding with each other, and he had to do so.

To put it bluntly, the reason why Du Wenfeng jumped out in this situation was actually not his intention.

For Lu Chen, he certainly didn't like it.

However, at this juncture, it is definitely not a good time.

Just now, Du Wenfeng suddenly heard Situ Haotian's secret words, and he didn't dare to disobey.

Hearing Dugu Muyan say this, Du Wenfeng hurriedly hugged his fists and said apologetically:

"Senior Dugu, don't be angry! It's really because Dr. Lu's recent performance is too shocking, and the younger generation is straightforward and quick to talk for a while, and he doesn't think too much!"

Lu Chen suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Du Wenfeng.

This guy can be regarded as a character who can bend and stretch, and the city is extremely deep.

If nothing else, he may be able to become a hero.

It's a pity that although the Du family still has some background, it is not enough to see when facing the nine great families of Xuanmen.

Therefore, even if he was unwilling, he still had to follow Situ Haotian's instructions and charge forward at the risk of offending the Dugu family.

Lu Chen ignored Situ Haotian and his eyes fell on Li Qing, who had not spoken.

Seeing his somewhat embarrassed face, Lu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Situ Haotian, a junior, came out to interject, but Li Qing, as the host of the banquet, did not directly reprimand, as if he had some concerns.

But it's right to think about it.

The Situ family is considered to be the most radical among the nine major families of Xuanmen.

At present, the Xuanmen Dabi is imminent, and everyone is careful to maintain the harmony on the surface.

Therefore, it is reasonable that the Li family, which has always been known for its stability, is more cautious.

"Qianqiu, let these people take a good look at the Dugu family's medical skills, don't lose your father's face. ”

Dugu Muyan glanced at Li Qing quickly, snorted lightly, and then turned his head to his nephew Dugu Qianqiu and said slowly.

The smile on Dugu Qianqiu's face remained unchanged, and he nodded seriously: "Then nephew, let's give it a try!"

As he spoke, he had already reached out with one hand, his five fingers spread, and a fist-sized cyan light poured out from his palm.

"It's ...... Soul Returning Holy Hand!"

Immediately, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Soul Hand ......

Lu Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

When Gu Tianming talked about the Dugu family before, he specifically mentioned the medical Taoism inherited by the Dugu family.

Among them, this soul holy hand is one of the most familiar secret techniques in the Xuanmen.

"It is worthy of being a lonely and hateless son, and he mastered his father's fame skills at a young age. ”

"I just don't know how powerful it is, can it really suppress the backlash of black magic?"

"Dugu Muyan is someone, since he can let him make a move, he obviously has some confidence. Just wait and see!"

"Hehe, it seems that this time the Dugu family is going to be in the limelight again. ”

"The Xuanmen Dabi is coming, and it's always good to make an appearance first. The old man is looking forward to this year's competition!"

……

Most of the people present were connoisseurs.

Dugu Qianqiu only showed such a hand, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Or amazement or appreciation, and of course jealousy.

The pinnacle of the Yellow Order!

As soon as Dugu Qianqiu made a move, Lu Chen had already seen his true strength, and he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

Dugu Qianqiu is also in his early twenties, the same age as himself, and he has actually stepped into the threshold of the Xuan Rank with half a foot, and has completely reached the strength of the quasi-Xuan Rank.

Dugu Qianqiu ignored everyone's surprised gazes, his eyes were sharp, and he put a palm against Ma Buqun's heart.

Rumble!

The green light flashed, and the true qi in the palm of his hand was continuously released, roaring and pouring into Ma Buqun's heart.

At this time, Li Yilong also hurriedly withdrew his palms to avoid confrontation with each other's spiritual power, but instead caused unnecessary damage.

Ma Buqun's breath was unusually sluggish, and he only had half a breath in his mouth.

At this moment, as soon as he was injected into his body by this green mang, his whole body trembled suddenly like an electric shock, and a long moan came out of his throat.

A series of situations on Ma Buqun are all under Lu Chen's grasp.

With the blessing of the power of merit, his perception is particularly keen, and there are few details that can escape his eyes.

Moreover, just now, the little fox also paid attention to Ma Buqun.

The green mangs that flowed into Ma Buqun's body were constantly colliding with the dark qi in his body.

It was only less than ten seconds, and Lu Chen subconsciously shook his head.

He found that although Dugu Qianqiu's green mangs were remarkable, they only lasted for a few seconds, and they already showed a lack of stamina and showed a declining trend.

Moreover, even if it is full of afterthought, it is probably delusional to suppress this surging dark aura.

At this time, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Dugu Qianqiu's forehead, and his body was trembling slightly, looking extremely difficult.

Lu Chen knew very well that now not only did he not have the ability to suppress these restless dark qi, but he also put himself in danger.

Dugu Muyan sat at the dining table, originally looking like an old god, but soon, the expression on his face froze a little.

Dugu Muyan's figure moved, and he appeared behind Dugu Qianqiu out of thin air.

Immediately, he slapped Dugu Qianqiu's vest with one palm.

Rumble!

With a roar in the void, a violent spiritual power erupted from his palm.

With the blessing of Dugu Muyan's spiritual power, Dugu Qianqiu's appearance suddenly seemed a little more relaxed.

However, Lu Chen subconsciously shook his head.

After all, the direction is wrong, and no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

Sure enough, after holding on for less than twenty seconds, Dugu Muyan's brows were twisted into a Sichuan shape, and his eyes were gloomy and could drip water.

He took a deep breath, and his left hand also pressed Dugu Qianqiu's vest, increasing the force of the output.

It's a pity that this time he barely lasted ten seconds, and his whole body spasmed slightly.

The face that originally looked elegant was swollen red at this moment.

Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to roll down his forehead.

Almost all of the people present were clear-eyed people, and when they felt the restless breath on Ma Buqun's body just now, they already knew that it was definitely not easy to deal with.

Originally, I thought that the people of the Dugu family would be able to turn the tide, but soon after Dugu Qianqiu made a move, everyone realized that it was impossible at all.

As for Dugu Muyan's later move, everyone actually didn't have any hope.

At best, it is to share the pressure of Dugu Qianqiu, and then let him be able to get out of the way.

As for Ma Buqun, this dark aura has already erupted, and I am afraid that it is impossible to save his life.