Spirit Through the Heavens

When Lan Hai saw the three of them lunging at Lan Caier, he immediately shouted. Immediately, he ignored his unhealed body and directly blocked them.    

"Old man, have you not had enough of the suffering you suffered last time? Get lost!" When the man in the front saw Lan Hai blocking in the middle, he immediately snorted in disdain.    

"Boom!"    

In the next second, his right hand suddenly struck out, and a powerful palm print flew towards Lan Hai.    

"Bang!"    

Lan Hai knew that he wouldn't be able to withstand this palm. However, for the sake of Lan Caier behind him, he braced himself and blocked this palm.    

"Puff!"    

But because of the difference in strength, Lan Hai was directly hit by this palm and spat out blood. At the same time, his body was also forced back more than ten meters.    

"Grandpa!"    

Lan Caier exclaimed when she saw her grandfather spit out blood. However, when she rushed over, three figures appeared in front of her with a swoosh.    

"Beauty, I'm here!" The young man who bore the brunt of the attack grinned and said. Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed towards Lan Caier.    

"Zhou Xiong, the beauty is mine!"    

However, at that moment, a loud shout was heard. Following closely behind Zhou Xiong, the young man kicked Zhou Xiong and sent him flying.    

"Wu Lin, how dare you!"    

Zhou Xiong was furious when he saw that he was kicked away.    

"Hehe, in front of a beauty, brothers are nothing!" Wu Lin chuckled and directly grabbed Lan Caier's hand.    

"Haha, the beauty is mine!" Wu Lin laughed after grabbing Lan Caier.    

"Wu Lin, aren't you being too proud of yourself?"    

But at this moment, the eyes of the man with the slowest speed focused. Immediately, he threw a punch at Wu Lin.    

"Zhao Fan, what are you doing?!"    

He had obviously caught a beauty, and according to the rules, he should have already won.    

"Hmph, didn't you say that in front of a beauty, brothers are nothing!" Zhao Fan sent Wu Lin's words back to him.    

"Bastard!"    

After hearing these words, Wu Lin's heart was filled with anger. Immediately, his right hand formed into a fist and welcomed the attack.    

"Bang!"    

When a violent sound of flesh beating was heard, Wu Lin and Zhao Fan were forced to retreat at the same time.    

As for Lan Caier's words, she took the opportunity to get rid of Wu Lin and came to the injured Lan Hai's side.    

"Grandpa, how are you?" Lan Caier looked at Lan Hai, who was vomiting blood, and her eyes became moist.    

"I'm fine. Caier, quickly go into the house. Quick!" Lan Hai pushed Lan Caier and said. At the same time, he forced himself to stand up from the ground.    

When Lan Hai asked Lan Caier to go into the house, Zhou Xiong, Wu Lin, and Zhao Fan were in a confrontation on the other side.    

If the three of them had been on the same side before, now they had become enemies because of their beauty.    

"Zhao Fan, let's work together and beat Wu Lin down first. This guy dared to play dirty tricks behind his back. We can't forgive him!" Zhou Xiong pointed at Wu Lin and said to Zhao Fan.    

"Sure!"    

Regarding Zhou Xiong's suggestion, Zhao Fan naturally had no objections. Being able to settle one person first was also one of his plans.    

"You!"    

When Wu Lin heard that Zhou Xiong and Zhao Fan were going to join hands to fight him, he was instantly enraged.    

However, it was no use for him to be angry now. He knew what these two people were like. In order to get a beauty, they would do anything.    

"Hmph, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. You guys go and fight for this little beauty. I don't care!" Wu Lin snorted lightly, then he unwillingly chose to leave.    

It couldn't be helped. The three of them were all Middle Period of Spirit Gathering Stage warriors, and their strengths were equal. Therefore, they were definitely no match for two of them at the same time.    

However, he knew that he couldn't do it. He was an idiot, and Wu Lin wasn't an idiot. Therefore, he chose to leave.    

Without thinking too much, Wu Lin's figure swayed a few times before disappearing.    

"Zhao Fan, Wu Lin has chosen to leave. Do you still want to compete with me for the beauty?" Zhou Xiong looked at Zhao Fan and said in a deep voice.    

Previously, the two of them had a cooperative relationship, but now that Wu Lin had left, their cooperation would naturally end here.    

After all, there was only one beauty. Whoever had her could only rely on her ability.    

"Alright. It has been a long time since we last fought. I wonder if your strength has improved!" Zhao Fan shouted lightly. In the next second, his feet stomped on the ground and he rushed towards Zhou Xiong.    

"Good timing!"    

Zhou Xiong shouted when he saw Zhao Fan rushing towards him. Immediately, the Spiritual Energy in his body exploded and he rushed forward.    

"Grandfather, I'll help you back into the house!" Lan Caier saw the two people fighting, but she didn't pay any attention to them. After saying something to Lan Hai, she gently helped him into the house.    

"Caier, what happened?"    

When they walked into the room, Lu Feng slowly opened the door and asked.    

Although Lu Feng already knew about the situation outside through the psychic force, he still pretended to ask.    

"Mu Feng, this has nothing to do with you. Stay in the room and don't come out. They only want me!" Lan Caier said.    

Although the two people outside were fighting because of her, one of them would definitely win in the end. At that time, she would definitely not be able to escape from the other party's evil claws.    

And now that her grandfather was injured because of her, Lan Caier could only sacrifice herself to protect her grandfather.    

When Lan Caier spoke, she prepared to walk out of the room, but at this moment, Lu Feng reached out his hand to stop her.    

"Caier, stay here. I will be here. They will not do anything to you!" What? ___ asked.    

"You?"    

Lan Caier looked confused when she heard Lu Feng's words. Lu Feng could not even stand stably. How could he have the strength to protect her?    

"Forget it. You are already seriously injured. I cannot harm you anymore. You and grandpa stay in the room. Their target is me. I believe they will not make things difficult for you!" Lan Caier shook her head helplessly.    

Even if Lu Feng had the strength to fight, it would definitely hurt him greatly. Lan Caier did not want to implicate others because of her.    

Besides, even if they defeated these three people, so what? Tomorrow, they would still bring people over, and it would only be more troublesome at that time.    

"Caier, just trust me once, okay?" Lu Feng stared straight at Lan Caier.    

Seeing Lu Feng like this, Lan Caier suddenly froze on the spot because she realized that he did not seem to be joking.    

"Little Feng, do you have any way to defeat them? You have to know that their strength isn't weak. They are all Middle Period of Spirit Gathering Stage warriors!" Lan Hai asked curiously.    

Because he could tell that Lu Feng wasn't joking, his eyes were filled with curiosity. He was curious about how a man who couldn't even stand firmly could defeat a powerful opponent.    

"Hehe, I have my own ways to deal with this. Anyway, I can guarantee that they won't be able to enter this house!" Lu Feng smiled lightly.    

As he spoke, Lu Feng walked back to his bed bit by bit. He sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.    

"Buzz buzz!"    

The next second, a powerful psychic force erupted from the Niwan Palace in Lu Feng's mind. Under the effect of this psychic force, Lu Feng "saw" the scene outside.    

At this time, outside the house, the two of them were fighting to the death, and it was hard to tell who was fighting.    

"How long do we have to fight like this? I might as well help you!" Lu Feng analyzed the movements of the two of them, then smiled and said.    

"Bang!"    

The next second after Lu Feng finished his words, one of the two men who were fighting outside the room was suddenly pushed back by another man.    

"Cough cough!"    

After receiving the punch, Zhou Xiong coughed violently a few times. Then, a fierce look appeared in his eyes.    

"Zhao Fan, you are serious. You are courting death!" Zhou Xiong roared. Then, he saw him punch Zhao Fan with a powerful Spiritual Energy Fluctuations.    

This punch contained Zhou Xiong's powerful anger, so it was very powerful.    

"Tch!"    

Seeing Zhou Xiong's angry look, Zhao Fan's eyes showed some pride. Since Zhou Xiong was injured, his strength was naturally weaker than Zhao Fan's.    

"Huh?"    

But just as Zhao Fan was about to fight back, he suddenly realized that his vision had turned black and he had lost consciousness.    

"Bang!"    

Just as Zhao Fan was about to fall down, Zhou Xiong punched his opponent in the chest with hatred.    

"What?!"    

When Zhou Xiong punched Zhao Fan away, he was stunned because he realized that his opponent had no defense at all.    

"Puff!"    

When Zhao Fan was sent flying, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he regained his senses.    

However, at this moment, he felt an intense pain in his chest. He even found it difficult to breathe.    

Zhao Fan did not know what had happened, and Zhou Xiong did not know why either.    

"Zhao Fan, why aren't you defending? Why? Aren't you courting death?" Zhou Xiong took a step forward and caught Zhao Fan, who was flying backwards. He then quickly asked.    

"I... I..."    

However, just as Zhao Fan was about to open his mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out from his mouth.    

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiong's face turned ugly.    

"Zhao Fan, you can't die. You can't be beaten to death by me!" Zhou Xiong panicked and saw him carrying Zhao Fan and leaving quickly.    

"Haha!"    

Seeing Zhou Xiong carry Zhao Fan away, Lu Feng, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and laughed.    

What happened just now was Lu Feng's doing. Whether it was Zhou Xiong who was injured or Zhao Fan who was sent flying, it was Lu Feng who used the psychic force to make them lose consciousness for a second.    

Although it was only a second, it was enough to change the stalemate.    

As for the heavily injured Zhao Fan, Lu Feng naturally did not feel guilty at all. If they did not have internal conflict because of Lan Caier, they would not have been in trouble.    

As the saying goes, one should not live because of one's own sins. Since they didn't have good intentions, they should have such an outcome.