My brother is too strong

Cui Lun suddenly felt chest tightness.

It's abominable.

He finally understood why Cang Zhengchu, Zang Shao and the others were in a bad mood when they came back from the Lingxiao Sect grand ceremony.

It seems that it is not only because of Ji Yan's terrifying talent, but also because of the bastard in front of him.

Shameless, extremely rascal.

After living for so long, this is the first time I have seen such a bastard.

Seeing his master clutching his chest, Cha Liangjun was obliged to stand up.

He put away the paper fan, pointed at Lu Shaoqing with the paper fan, and yelled angrily, "So many people are staring here, do you think you are right?"

"That's right," Lu Shaoqing said arrogantly with his head held high, "I say yes, but who dares to say no?"

Immediately someone beside Fang Lin shouted, "I can prove that you did it first."

Lu Shaoqing looked down, with a flash of murderous intent, Mo Jun's sword came out of his hand, and flashed like lightning, leaving a phantom in everyone's eyes.

By the time everyone reacted, Mo Junjian had returned to Lu Shaoqing's hands again.

Fang Lin next to him hadn't realized what happened.

He felt a little wet on his face, and wiped it with his hand. It was bright red in color, had a pungent rust smell, and it was bloodstained.

He turned his head.

"puff!"

A stream of blood spurted straight into his face like a fountain.

The monk who spoke just now was also a helper invited by Fang Lin, and he was the only one in the foundation establishment stage who couldn't guard against Lu Shaoqing.

A shallow line of blood first appeared on the neck, and then the blood line became bigger and bigger, and then suddenly a red liquid sprayed out, spraying Fang Lin directly.

The head slowly fell from the neck to the ground and rolled twice.

A pair of eyes were wide open, and his face was full of confusion.

He didn't know how he died until he died.

The blood sprayed from his neck was hot, and some of it sprayed into Fang Lin's mouth, reminding Fang Lin of the hot soup he had drunk.

Fang Lin's stomach suddenly turned upside down, a majestic alchemy monk, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Vomited.

"vomit!"

Lu Shaoqing was still standing with his hands behind his back, still floating in the sky, he glanced at the people around Fang Lin.

Let these people be silent like cicadas, not daring to take a breath.

even.

Even Fang Lin noticed Lu Shaoqing's gaze, stopped vomiting and stood up.

Looking at Lu Shaoqing's gaze was filled with deep awe.

Lu Shaoqing spoke slowly, "I'll ask again, is there anyone who dares to say no?"

Silence, no one spoke.

Everyone was terrified, and Lu Shaoqing took his life with a sword just by saying a word.

Who dares to talk nonsense now?

He didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that he would be Lu Shaoqing's next target.

Seeing that no one spoke, Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied, and her eyes fell on Cha Liangjun, "Little boy, do you have anything else to say?"

Cha Liangjun felt chills in his heart, being stared at by Lu Shaoqing made him feel as if he was being watched by a ferocious beast and would be devoured at any moment.

Cha Liangjun wanted to say something, but being stared at by Lu Shaoqing like this, his mind went blank, and his body's instincts made him frightened, so he couldn't say anything.

"Humph!"

A cold snort brought Cha Liangjun back to his senses. It was his master Cui Lun who helped him relieve the pressure Lu Shaoqing put on him.

Cui Lun stared at Lu Shaoqing coldly, Lu Shaoqing did not show any weakness, and looked directly at him, the eyes of the two collided in mid-air like sharp swords, bursting into sparks.

However, the line of sight of the two was quickly cut off, and Fang Taihe appeared in the line of sight of the two of them again.

"You two, can you give me some face? This is the end of this matter?"

Fang Taihe has a headache and depression, the identities of both sides are extraordinary, but the strength is extremely powerful.

Cui Lun took a deep look at Lu Shaoqing again, put away the killing intent in his heart, his eyes flickered viciously, Fang Taihe smiled and said, "Since it is the intention of Patriarch Fang, I will naturally obey."

"It depends on whether he gives you face or not."

Fang Taihe's eyes fell on Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing resumed his rascal appearance again, and said, "Give it, why not?"

"Patriarch Fang is what he says. This is the Fang family's place. I'm not as domineering as Guiyuan Pavilion."

Fang Tianhe complained in his heart, you still know that I am the master?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that you are here to make trouble first.

If I were stronger, I would have to deal with you.

Fang Taihe doesn't want to bother with the current situation, as long as this is the end, he doesn't bother to ask.

Say.

Fang Taihe's eyes fell on Cui Lun and other Guiyuan Pavilion disciples.

This time, Guiyuan Pavilion was the force with the most visitors.

There are also more than a dozen people in the Nascent Soul formation, forming alchemy, and building foundations. What do you want to do?

Are you planning to seize power by force?

It's good to get a little lesson.

Fang Taihe's thoughts could not be hidden from those present.

He seems to be impartial, but in fact he is helping Lu Shaoqing.

Cui Lun was very upset, "Hmph, let's go!"

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Cui Lun and cursed, "Goatee, you wait for me, it was my accidental mistake just now, and I will let you know how powerful I am."

Thinking of what happened just now, Cui Lun's mood improved a bit.

There was also a sneer on his thin face, and he looked back at Lu Shaoqing, "I'll wait."

After finishing speaking, disappear here first.

And Cha Liangjun was still holding the folding fan, pointing at Lu Shaoqing, "I also wrote down what happened today."

He is a direct disciple of Guiyuan Pavilion, and he has never been treated like this before. Just staring at him made his mind go blank and he was speechless.

It's a shame.

Lu Shaoqing was not angry, but said to Cha Liangjun, "You forgot one thing."

Cha Liangjun froze for a moment, what's the matter?

Then, he saw Lu Shaoqing in the sky disappear, his eyes blurred, and Lu Shaoqing appeared in front of him with a smile.

"Your master is gone, you still dare to be arrogant in front of me."

Lu Shaoqing had a smile on his face, and his voice was extremely cold, which made Cha Liangjun feel chills all over again.

It was only then that Cha Liangjun came to his senses.

He wanted to pull back quickly, but was slapped on the face by Lu Shaoqing.

There was a loud snap, which was extremely crisp and shocked everyone.

Cha Liangjun was blown away, and the folding fan in his hand also fell into Lu Shaoqing's hand.

Lu Shaoqing muttered, "I've been very upset seeing this little boy for a long time."

After that, he folded it vigorously, and broke the folding fan, which was at least the second grade, into two pieces, and threw it aside casually.

Cha Liangjun got up with half of his swollen face on his face. Seeing that his pretender was destroyed, he yelled angrily, "Damn you!"

The spiritual power in his body exploded, and he wanted to make a move.

Lu Shaoqing threatened, "Do you dare to try? I will shoot you to death."

Cui Lun reappeared, stared at Lu Shaoqing fiercely, and then disappeared here with Cha Liangjun.

"Goatee, you run fast, or I will kill you."

Lu Shaoqing clapped his hands, turned to scare Fang Lin and said, "Don't think about being the head of the house, if you dare to be the head of the house, I will kill you first"