My brother is too strong

Qiu Beng and the others left quickly, and Lu Shaoqing looked at the backs of the three people leaving coldly.

Mo Jun jumped out, chewed and muttered, "Boss, keep playing with them."

"delicious......"

Lu Shaoqing reached out and flicked Mr. Mo away, "Just eat, don't talk nonsense."

Then he took a step forward and returned to the heads of the crowd, looking down at the monks on both sides.

The monks from the Lingxiao Sect showed excited expressions on their faces.

The remaining monks in Zhongzhou were trembling and terrified.

Lu Shaoqing glanced around and saw that there were still thousands of monks left in Zhongzhou, many of whom were injured.

The sword he just struck caused heavy casualties to the Zhongzhou monks.

The rest are all defeated soldiers.

As for Ao De and others, they had already fled.

Lu Shaoqing's figure flashed back to Tianyu Peak.

"Young Master!"

"Junior Brother Shaoqing!"

"Senior Brother Shaoqing!"

Shao Cheng, Xiang Yuchen and others came over immediately.

Everyone had excited expressions on their faces, and their hearts were full of emotions.

Sensual female monks like An Qianyan and Yin Qi already had red eyes with tears.

It's not easy.

If Lu Shaoqing hadn't suddenly appeared, these people from the Lingxiao sect would have really gone down to see their ancestors today.

"Master, Senior Wife, Head Senior Brother..."

Lu Shaoqing also laughed, but he was not as emotional as others.

After all, he had slept for more than three hundred years, and when he woke up, it was like yesterday.

However, in more than three hundred years, Lu Shaoqing found that Master and the others had become older.

Lu Shaoqing said to Xiang Yuchen, "Brother, head master, how about you deal with the remaining enemies?"

"Of course!" Although Xiang Yuchen has a calm and honest personality and doesn't like fighting, he is still murderous at this moment.

The people in Zhongzhou went too far and made it clear that they were coming to destroy the Lingxiao sect's orthodoxy.

As the leader, he had no way to turn things around, so he was forced to retreat to Tianyu Peak with his disciples.

If Lu Shaoqing hadn't appeared, he would have become the sinner of the Lingxiao sect.

After this, I have already been filled with anger.

Now he just wants to kill people.

"After we deal with the enemy, we can talk to you, junior brother, about old times..."

Xiang Yuchen raised his sword and led Yin Qi and others into the sky.

"Ling Xiao sent disciples to obey orders and kill!"

"kill!"

The disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, who were filled with anger, immediately roared angrily and took action one after another.

In an instant, sword lights flashed between heaven and earth, and murderous intent surged into the sky...

Xiaohong, Dabai, Xiaobai, and Tu Miaoyi all participated.

Lu Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you go to this old tree?"

The sycamore tree had a dark face and said bitterly, "How can I get to this old tree?"

Damn boy, I am a sycamore tree, not a fighting tree.

The strength I exerted in the later stage of integration is not as strong as the strength you humans exerted in the early stage of integration.

What am I going to do?

Deliver food?

The sycamore tree suddenly felt hope that Lu Shaoqing would die outside.

If you die outside, at least you won't have to anger him here.

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips and turned to the little sycamore tree, "Xiaoshu, don't imitate your father."

"A coward."

"You are right to call him uncle. If you are laughed at in the future, you can still distance yourself from him."

What the hell!

Sowing discord in front of him?

This couldn't be tolerated, so Wutongshu turned to Shao Cheng and said, "Can you stop giggling and take care of your apprentice first?"

Shao Cheng smiled stupidly. The return of his apprentice was undoubtedly the happiest thing for him.

Shao Cheng smiled stupidly, looking at his apprentice, feeling very satisfied.

As for Wutongshu, he smiled and persuaded Wutongshu to be generous, "You're a kid, why are you on the same level as him?"

"He's still a kid."

You are an old tree, what are you doing with my disciple?

Besides, can you beat him?

Being angry with him will only make you uncomfortable.

Can't you just relax?

My apprentice has just come back and must have suffered too much injustice outside.

What's wrong with him?

Really, if you are an old tree that has grown so big, why can’t you be more generous and majestic?

Wutongshu rolled his eyes in anger.

Hopeless!

Sycamore is now certain.

The reason why Lu Shaoqing has such a bad character lies in Shao Cheng.

He doted on Lu Shaoqing too much, causing Lu Shaoqing to grow crooked.

"That's right, that's right," Lu Shaoqing agreed very much with his master's words, "How old are you? Are you still arguing with me?"

"You are so stingy that you would even give me a piece of wood."

"Make me a bed. My body has become hard, so I have to sleep on a hard bed, otherwise it will be bad for my waist..."

Lu Shaoqing still misses his sycamore bed.

Alas, the body is composed of fragments of heaven and is extremely hard.

Wutongshu had an illusion in a daze, as if he complained to his parents about his naughty child, and the naughty child's parents said that he was still a child and that the naughty child was emboldened and made faces at him.

I really want to hit someone, I really want to turn into a big tree and beat the nasty naughty child with its branches.

Wutongshu fumed and could only turn his gaze to An Qianyan, who was also smiling next to him, "Just take care of them..."

Take care of your husband and stop spoiling your children.

Take care of the bastard boy, don't let him continue to change, correct him back.

An Qianyan's smile remained unchanged and she looked at Lu Shaoqing full of affection, "It's not the first day you met Shaoqing. That's how he talks."

"Don't take it to heart."

I go!

Although An Qianyan's words were meant to comfort him, Wutongshu wanted to cry even more.

Not a family, do not enter the door.

This couple is indeed a perfect match.

The sycamore trees looked up to the sky, speechless and choked with sobs.

The little sycamore tree said to Lu Shaoqing, "Boss, don't bully my uncle."

The little sycamore tree was really afraid that Lu Shaoqing would chop it down to make a bed.

Lu Shaoqing patted his head and said, "I didn't bully him, it was just a joke."

"Okay, Lao Shu, don't look like you're about to cry. How about asking my master and wife to cook some dishes for you?"

The sycamore tree wants to cry, are you bullying me?

Can you bully others?

As soon as this thought came out, I saw Lu Shaoqing saying to Shao Cheng, "Master, where is my junior brother..."