As he said that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him.

"It just so happens that today is the time for the property to be returned to its original owner."

Following his movements, a huge hand appeared outside the hall and grabbed Yan Zunxiancha in front of the door.

Seeing this middle-aged man in black royal robes coming up to grab him, Huashan Mansion Lord Gao Yushou frowned, his face became gloomy, and he raised his hand to stop him.

But before he could take action, the big man with a red royal robe and a beard sitting below him held his hand and stopped him.

"Brother Gao, don't be so anxious!"

The bearded man sneered.

"If that Qingwei can't even handle being called the wise brother, then he has no right to talk to someone..."

Before the bearded man could finish speaking, a thin, withered fist had already stretched out from Xiancha's cabin.

boom!

After a loud noise, the huge palm outside the hall was shattered instantly as if it had been hit hard.

"ah!"

When the giant palm was shattered, the middle-aged man in black royal robes also let out a cry of pain. Seven or eight wounds opened on his outstretched palm, and golden blood overflowed from the wounds.

The next moment, a thin and withered old Taoist priest stepped out of the cabin. He raised his eyelids and swept his eyes with awe-inspiring power.

"Dengseng, you actually dared to steal my car. Do you want to fight with me?"

After seeing the appearance of the old Taoist priest, the Five Mountain Gods, including the injured Jundeng Monk of Hengshan Prefecture, all stood up with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Qingxiazi! Why are you here..."
Chapter completed!