Li Huan said to the Golden Wheel Monk, "You have admitted defeat! As agreed, you must buy two hundred boxed meals, and Huo Du's three boxes of jewels are mine!"
The Golden Wheel Dharma King sighed helplessly and gestured for Darba to collect the boxed lunches.
"Chief Li's martial arts are superb... After I recover from my injuries, I will diligently practice the 'Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill'... and then I will seek further instruction from Chief Li..."
Before the Golden Wheel Monk could finish speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Darba, without even bothering to get his lunchbox, quickly picked up the Golden Wheel Dharma King, ordered his men to carry Huodu, and hurriedly left the hall.
Everyone cheered excitedly and raised their glasses in celebration.
Li Huan turned his gaze to Yin Zhiping.
"Hey, Mr. Yin, you should be familiar with the technique I used to carve words on Huo Du's face, right?"
Yin Zhiping clenched his fists, trying to control his emotions, his voice trembling slightly.
"Chief Li's skills are unparalleled, and the way you carve these words... I've never seen anything like it before..."
Li Huan said, "You previously claimed that you accidentally fell off a cliff while collecting herbs and your face was scratched by thorns?"
“That’s right…” Yin Zhiping’s voice was weak, and he instinctively glanced at Xiaolongnu.
Li Huan sneered and suddenly swung his hand!
With a snap, the palm strike, both firm and gentle, shattered Yin Zhiping's gray mask, revealing his scarred and ugly face.
"Ah!" Li Xiang exclaimed in fright.
Yin Zhiping was forced to take a few steps back and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his face with his sleeve.
Sun Bu'er jumped to his feet: "Chief Li! Why are you bullying the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect!"
Li Huan glanced at Xiaolongnu, then glared at Yin Zhiping.
"You better confess, what exactly did you do that night?"
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