When Lu Yue heard Wen Ping's words, her face changed again. She quickly came forward to dissuade her, "master Shao, I'm sorry for you. I'm not worthy of you to do this. Besides, shanzong is in the sun. It's no doubt that we should do this..."
Wen Ping didn't answer.
To be honest, he didn't intend to help Lu Yue. He just wanted to abuse Wanshan.
But of course, it can't be said that he doesn't have straight male cancer.
Lu Yue said to the general, by the side of Wanshan to interrupt, "is no doubt in the road to death."
After that, Wan Shan laughed and was quite happy.
After hearing this, Lu Yue ignored Wan Shan, but continued to say to Wen Ping, "little Lord, you go. I don't want to trouble you."
After that, he turned to Wanshan and said in a cold voice, "Wanshan, you are the little master of the backer sect, but you are calculating our two disciples. I will never let you have a good time when I die!"
"Don't you want to become a fierce ghost?"
"Hum." Lu Yue did not speak any more, but looked at the cloth bag in her hand, revealing a determined color.
It seems that Wanshan has not yet discovered the change of Lu Yue, but goes on to wear a "hat" for her.
"Calculation? You have disobeyed my commandments and rebelled against the family of backers. As a young leader of the backer sect, I naturally have the responsibility and obligation to take you back, or directly put the law in place. "
"Do you believe that?" Lu Yue said, with a grim smile, untied the knot on the cloth bag and tried to put them in the air, "don't you just want to kill me? Come on, it's a big deal. "
"You dare!"
Seeing this, Wan Shan's face changed. He wanted to rush up to snatch, but he was stopped by the people around him.
The guard beside him whispered in his ear. His voice was so small that no one could hear him. "Little Lord, don't be impulsive. She didn't dare to mess around. But today, with the presence of the 13 monks of immortal sect, the guard of the Yang family should be coming soon. We shouldn't stay here for a long time. "
When it comes to the Yang family, Wan Shan's face changes slightly. Then he looks at the man with stubble beside Wen Ping. Fell into a hesitation, in the heart quite some unwilling, but also can only choose to retreat.
If he is not afraid of the Yang family on weekdays, after all, what's the matter with huaikong? Can't he catch the rebellious disciples of the backer clan, but the Yang family can't be provoked now.
Tongxuanjing has entered their house. If something unpleasant happens, the immortal sect will hold them back. When tongxuanjing arrives, he may not even have time to live and save his life?
Even the elder Han from Jijing mountain behind him is like this. Jijing mountain is a two-star power, and the strongest one is only a mysterious place.
Seeing that Wanshan didn't respond for a long time, the people around him gently warned again, "young master, don't be impulsive. We are here to help, just to make friends with Jijing mountain. We will lose money if they take it as a gun."
Hearing this, Wan Shan broke away from his thoughts, nodded his head gently, and immediately retreated. Lu Yue also followed with a sigh of relief, carrying the heart finally put down, and slowly put down the hands raised.
When Wanshan retreated to the middle-aged man in red, the middle-aged man in red asked coldly, "why retreat?"
"Senior Han, there are special circumstances today, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time."
The middle-aged man in red looked at Wan Shan coldly. He didn't care about the loss he had just suffered. Instead, he asked, "what should I do with what I want? The young Lord only gave me ten days. Tomorrow is the last day. "
Wan Shan said in a low voice, "don't worry, master Han. When I go back, I'll tell my father that he will let the people of the law enforcement hall take the east side. It's just a six fold exercise. It's not a problem at all. "
The mainstay of the law enforcement hall, the eight killers, even the most powerful elder of Lianti 13 in the past of immortal sect, has been killed. It's easy to solve this kind of problem.
But the middle-aged man in red snorted coldly, and then immediately said to Wan Shan, "if you are afraid, go first. I can do things without your help. I'm bound to get them. "
Just as he was about to explain, the middle-aged man in red said to Wen Ping, "no matter who you are, you have to pay a price today. It's not that you and his family can interfere in the affairs of jijingshan."
Wen Ping immediately laughed and patted Yu Mo on the shoulder beside him, counting: "he said you are a cat and a dog."
With that, Wen Ping stepped back to make room for Yu Mo in an open place.
"Come on, if you want to fight, the garbage in Jijing mountain. Even if your patriarch comes, I'm not afraid. Don't talk about your small role. " Yu Mo answered lightly and rubbed his back neck. I didn't fight for a long time. I was active first.
The middle-aged man in red waved his long sword and said in a cold voice: "if I succeed in sneaking attack once, do you really think I can't beat you? Today I'm going to let you know what it means to have someone outside. "Voice down, the middle-aged man in red sword up, rolling a few cold toward the Mo loot.
When he swung the sword again, several sword Qi came.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yue was in despair. He was hoping for my Wanshan's departure. When he saw that the middle-aged man in red was actually a Kendo, his heart was cold.
Sure enough, I can't escape.
Just then.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three sounds of sword Qi were thrown away, and the middle-aged man in red was shocked.
This!
This!
The two words let the middle-aged man in red stop and turn to attack. In my mind, I have the idea of looking for an opportunity to withdraw later. Because the person who can open the sword Qi can't be the training environment.
Yu Mo's right hand stopped in front of him, then dusted the back of his hand, as if to clean up the dust. Then he said silently, "you are the first one who dares to fight me in a physical training environment. It's great, so Go to hell. "
Yu Mo's eyes are fixed.
Body burst out, like a missile directly hit in front of the middle-aged man in red.
The middle-aged man in red doesn't even have a chance to react.
One punch!
Poof -
the fist fell into his chest, and the middle-aged man in red froze in an instant. His eyes were wide open. He slowly looked down at his chest, and then fell back. He had no air intake but air out.
Although Yu Mo's realm has fallen to the realm of refining, it's right, but the concept of realm falling is unable to pulse.
But a strong man who has already stood in the realm of metaphysics, even if he does not open the pulse gate, is not comparable to the realm of refining body. Even if it is a 13 heavy monk with the title of invincible level.
The last sentence of the middle-aged man who lies in the ruins is that he said to me
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