Lao Liu was actually not too seriously injured, because after Song Yun's first kick landed on the kid with the baseball cap, he pretended to be overwhelmed by others and lay on the ground feigning pain. Although in his heart Lao Liu had cursed Song Yun's ancestors for eighteen generations, in reality, he could only sneak peeks at his buddy lying next to him, then perform as if he had been stricken by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
"Who dares injure my Old Nine Gates disciples?" a voice came from outside the alley. Song Yun focused his gaze and saw a thin old man, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, walking slowly in with several elders.
Seeing the elderly man, Lao Liu sprang up from the ground with the speed of lightning, knelt in front of the old man, and wept, "Great Ancestor, this kid has injured so many of our brothers, and Brother Tou is still in his hands, I was powerless to stop it, please, Great Ancestor, punish me."
