1269 A Therapy Handed Down from My Ancestors

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Yi Zhong was totally shocked by Xu Que's attack. A sovereign of the Divine Farmer Clan had just been punched by a frail old man who was only at the Half-Celestial Stage. This was totally unheard of!

The apprentices and the deacons of the Jade Lake were also dumbfounded. The noise coming from the meeting room attracted more apprentices of the Jade Lake who were outside the room. They squeezed in together at the door of the meeting room and looked at the scene in surprise. Some of them even recorded the scene with their Recording Crystal Balls secretly. After all, it was such a scary scene. The one who was being beaten was the distinguished sovereign of the Divine Farmer Clan, who would become the Holy Son in the future. This news would startle a lot of people.

"B*stard! Enough!" At last, Yi Zhong yelled angrily, and he attacked Xu Que with his palm.

Bang!