I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Time returns to the Jubao Pavilion meeting site.

Lu Changsheng looked at the people in the conference room. They all looked at him with awe and fear. There was silence in the huge room.

Lao Dengtou didn't lie to me. The identity of this agent is quite bluffing...

Lu Changsheng appeared directly in this appearance because he also wanted to see if Li Yunshu was bragging.

Unexpectedly, the effect was unexpectedly good...

Guan Weicai looked at Liu Jingtang in fear. If he accidentally offended Guizhai's agent, the only person left who could save his life was this guest who was supported by Jubao Pavilion with a lot of money.

Liu Jingtang cast a reassuring look at his boss, his aura suddenly rose, and he looked at Lu Changsheng with disdain.

"There are 11 agents in Guizhai. I don't remember the existence of ghost snakes. Do you know that pretending to be an agent will only lead to death?"

Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Jingtang indifferently and said quietly, "Just a seventh-level venerable, do I need to report to you about the agent of Guizhai?"

The voice came out through the mask, especially cold and eerie.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but believe it.

If you dare to show off in front of a genuine venerable person, you probably won't be able to do it without some strength.

"Why are you here?" Liu Jingtang couldn't remember the last time someone dared to talk to him like this, and he actually hesitated.

"Lu Changsheng is my disciple, and Guan Shan is my disciple. You are looking for someone to assassinate my disciple, and why are you asking me why you came to your door?"

Hearing this, Guan Weicai was shocked.

If this person is a real agent of Guizhai, then he has really set a big trap.

Everyone knows that every agent is a lunatic, and relying on their own backing to Guizhai, they often do things without leaving any room and eradicating the roots.

The rest of the people also looked shocked.

The guy wearing the mask showed no rank at all and was indeed worthy of the status of a venerable person.

If what he said is true, Jubao Pavilion may be in disaster today!

Lu Changsheng looked around, but no one dared to look at him, showing his aura of a master.

I don’t know if I can bluff it...

Lu Changsheng's heart was far less calm than he seemed on the surface.

If he hadn't been tested by Li Yunshu, he really wouldn't have dared to pretend like this.

But after learning that his [Godly Spirit] could even absorb the pressure of an eighth-level venerable, he suddenly became extremely confident in his own defense power.

As long as he doesn't do it, no one will know he's pretending.

The only thing he needs to worry about is that he doesn't dare to take action now. If the situation becomes so embarrassing, he really doesn't know how it will end...

Now he could only pray crazily in his heart, hoping that Liu Jingtang would take action quickly and recharge his batteries.

Liu Jingtang hesitated for a moment, but decided to take action.

Since he was selected by Jubao Pavilion, he naturally has his own merits and will not be deterred by a few words.

Even if he is defeated, he has to fight to find out. Otherwise, how can he be trusted in Jubao Pavilion in the future?

Liu Jingtang snorted coldly, activated all his powers to the extreme, and locked onto Lu Changsheng instantly with a seventh-level pressure.

He clasped his hands fiercely, and his whole body was ignited with blazing flames, the sound was terrifying.

Two fire dragons appeared from around the venue and devoured Lu Changsheng in an instant.

The intense heat made the flames turn white. If Liu Jingtang hadn't considered that his boss was right beside him, he could have wiped out the entire floor with just one blow!

Most of the people present were shocked when they saw the Venerable take action for the first time.

The center point of those two fire dragons must have a temperature of at least tens of thousands of degrees.

The most frightening thing was that Liu Jingtang had almost no energy stored up, and he raised his hand to make a killing move, with flames coming from all directions. There was no way to avoid the masked man, and he could only carry it with his body.

The difference between a traveler and a venerable is simply greater than the difference between a human and a dog...

This can no longer be considered a human category...

"It's okay. Among the Venerables, your attack power is pretty good."

Lu Changsheng raised his right hand slightly, and the hot and violent tongue of fire was sucked into Lu Changsheng's body like an obedient pet, and it wrapped around his arm obediently.

He looked calm and calm, but in fact he was almost scared to death.

I can't see clearly at all...

The blazing white light at the center of the fire dragon almost blinded his dog eyes. Fortunately, the agent's mask could block part of the strong light and functioned as sunglasses.

Fortunately, [God Spirit] is really powerful. Not only can it automatically defend against the opponent's abilities, it can also absorb them and use them for one's own use.

He just felt full of strength now.

Is this a powerful seventh-level blow?

So fierce...

Seeing that Lu Changsheng was unharmed, Liu Jingtang was able to defeat his killer move with just a raise of his hand. He was stunned on the spot, his scalp numb.

No way...

The blow he just made, although he took a little effort to control it because he could not involve the boss, at least it still maintained 80% of the damage of the ultimate move.

Moreover, Lu Changsheng did not dodge or dodge, almost taking all the damage from the fire dragon.

How could it be possible that nothing happened? ?

Could it be...that he is really a ninth-level boss?

Lu Changsheng knew that the absorbed energy would disappear soon, so he didn't give the other party a chance to think. He pressed forward step by step, "Let's play again. I haven't competed with this junior for a long time."

He wanted to absorb some more superpowers and try to see if he could kill the real sage.

Hearing this, Liu Jingtang gave in completely.

If the opponent had resisted a little, he would have dared to fight again.

But the opponent didn't treat him as a human being at all...

Without energy fluctuations, without pressure, he just relied on his physical body to dissolve his killing move.

What a mess.

Liu Jingtang was very tactful and retreated with his fists, saying respectfully, "Senior, I was blind and disturbed you. I will not ask about this matter anymore. Please let me live. I will keep this cheap life and serve in the front and fight for my human race."

"Please, senior, let me die a worthy death."

The other party refused to be Lu Changsheng's power bank.

He didn't dare to act like a master anymore, and waved his hand decisively, "Boring, get out."

"Thank you, senior!"

Liu Jingtang turned around and bowed to Guan Weicai, saying, "Pavilion Master, goodbye!"

After that, his legs lightly touched the ground, and instantly turned into a rainbow light, breaking through the window of the conference room and rushing straight into the sky.

As if afraid that if he walked a second slower, he would not be able to walk anymore...

Guan Weicai stared at the broken window with a dull face.

The Jubao Pavilion spent a lot of money and worked hard to cultivate the Venerable, but he is gone just like that?

It seems that Liu Jingtang has only helped the Jubao Pavilion once?

The Jubao Pavilion spent countless resources, but in the end, there was only a sound and a fireworks show, and then...

Gone?

Guan Weicai collapsed on the chair helplessly. He didn't know whether he should be thankful that the other guest was not in the Jubao Pavilion at the moment.

Otherwise, he would probably run away too...

Asshole, an ungrateful wolf that can never be tamed!!

"Who else..." Seeing that the situation was under control, Lu Changsheng quickly struck while the iron was hot and pretended to be big again.

"Want to come and spar with me?"

Guan Weicai only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and the sickle of the god of death seemed to have been placed on his neck.

He fell to his knees with a plop, and there was no trace of the tyranny of a superior.

Lu Changsheng walked towards Guan Weicai step by step, and every step sounded like a death knell.

It struck Guan Weicai's heart.

"Don't... Senior... I can explain..."

"I really didn't want to kill Guan Shan. He is a member of Guan family after all. I just want to talk to him."

"Brother is colluding with the demon clan, and I can't protect him!"

"If their family doesn't die, we will all be buried with them!"

"Senior, listen to me, listen..."

Lu Changsheng raised his hand slowly.

The remaining superpowers cooperated with [Rage of Vengeance] to grab Guan Weicai's neck.

Guan Weicai was just a fifth-level walker, how could he withstand the power of the Venerable.

Crack——

The huge force instantly crushed his bones and flesh, and warm blood splashed on his mask.

It was even more hideous.

Guan Weicai's hands fell down weakly, and his body twitched for the last time, and there was no movement.

The whole conference room was dead silent.

Fear quickly climbed into the hearts of all the high-level people in Jubao Pavilion.

[Honorable] Irreversible.

It is the rule of this world.

Today they witnessed the rules shining into reality with their own eyes, and the feeling in their hearts was much more shocking than those war reports and news.

It was like a group of mayflies seeing the blue sky.

Life and death depend on the other party's thoughts.

Lu Changsheng let go of his hand, looked around at the people in the conference hall, and said word by word.

"Everyone present, remember this!"

"Guanshan is my disciple."

"If he encounters any accidents in the future."

"Whether it is assassination, poisoning, or inexplicable disappearance..."

"I will put the blame on you all!"

"Do you understand?"

Lu Changsheng's voice was like a whisper from hell.

Since this day, it has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every high-level person in Jubao Pavilion.

No one dared to overstep the boundaries.