I have to admit that the Tang family can become the first family in the Southern Tang Dynasty, standing for tens of thousands of years, the bloodline is still good, Tang Junhou has obviously inherited the tenacious virtue of the Tang family's bloodline, although the pain has convulsions all over the body, but it is still struggling.

But everything has a limit, and when the black shadow kicked the vital place between his legs, Tang Junhou finally let out a scream like killing a pig.

"It's really embarrassing for Young Master Tang, you can still hold on to it like this." A follower outside the hospital said admiringly.

"It is worthy of being the young master of my Tang family, he is really ruthless to himself, this is a real man, a good man!" Tang Xiyi is even more proud.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Tang Junhou's desperate cry with a crying voice echoing in the air, "Help, help......"

Tang Xiyi and the others all changed their faces, and they could hear that Tang Junhou really couldn't hold on, so he dared to hesitate, so he hurriedly rushed over and kicked open the courtyard door, and then rushed in.

"Not good!" Halfway through, several people stopped at the same time.

According to the plan, they should have taken away the Seven Star Horror Banner before rushing in, so as not to be affected by that mana, but they were worried about Tang Junhou's safety, they actually forgot such an important matter, and several people were shocked into a cold sweat. However, they soon found that they were still clear and clear, and their souls were not affected in the slightest.

"Hey, the magic weapon is ineffective?" One of the attendants said in surprise.

"The mana of any magic weapon is limited, it can't be endless, after such a long time, maybe the mana has been exhausted a long time ago." Tang Xiyi pondered for a moment and said.

"Well, that's how it should be." Several others chimed in. Calculating the time, from Tang Junhou laying down the Seven Star Horror Flag, to their hard treatment, to Tang Junhou's beating, how to say that it has been two hours, it has already exceeded their expectations, and it is reasonable that the mana is exhausted.

Now that the power of the magic weapon has been exhausted, a few people have nothing to worry about, and they strode into the courtyard.

At the same time, Tang Junhou's heart-rending screams like killing pigs also alarmed the other holy masters, and many people rushed out of the door to watch the excitement.

Soon, the courtyard that was not wide was crowded with people in three circles and three circles outside, and a piece was vacant in the middle of the crowd, and under the light of the wind lamp, I saw a man with a light nose and swollen face, a bloody face, foaming at the mouth, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, his hands were still covering the vital point, his mouth was snorting, and a painful moan came out of his throat.

"Who is this?" Looking at the pig's head, which was covered with blood and tears, mixed with dust and mud, many people were at a loss, and few people really recognized who it was when they were beaten like this.

"This is the young master of my family." Tang Xiyi said with a sad and indignant face.

"What, this is Tang Junhou Tang Young Master?" Everyone around them was shocked.

Although all the elites who came to participate in the Wuji Trial this time were the elites of the countries and major temples on the mainland, when it came to family background, there were really few people who could compare with Tang Junhou, so as long as they knew his identity, even if they didn't deliberately curry favor, they would try their best to avoid clash with him, after all, no one could be sure that they could pass the trial, if they accidentally offended him and failed to go to the Wuji Holy Heaven, they would definitely not have a good life in the future.

Who would have thought that someone would dare to hurt Tang Junhou like this!