His arm actually penetrated the palm wind that the two of them had slapped together, and grabbed the disciple's chest.

"So awesome!"

The two of them took a breath almost at the same time. Until this moment, they truly felt how terrible the strength of this young man was.

"I just want to get into it. As guardian disciples, why should you stop me?"

He snorted coldly, looked at the disciples who were lifted in mid-air in front of him, and looked at the disciples here in horror and said, "Or, what qualifications do you have to stop them?"

"What are you... going to do? Let go of my junior brother quickly!"

Seeing this, another disciple said with a harsh look on his face, but his eyes were obviously much more afraid.

"Plop!"

Yu Han threw the disciple to the ground, but his eyes looked at the figure behind the two of them with their eyes closed and resting.

"Can you handle it for me now?"

call!

The old man finally opened his eyes, but did not get up, just looked up at the sky, and then said lightly: "What if I don't handle it for you?"
Chapter completed!