This villain's style is crooked

"Master hasn't given it to me yet."

Wen Yu replied timidly, but there was hostility in his eyes.

He came to check the location of the forbidden area, but he never thought that he would be discovered by these two disciples.

Even though he had proposed to go to Yan Lucha to confirm, but the other party didn't listen at all, it was clear that he wanted to teach him a lesson.

The short disciple sneered and said, "Why would the Fifth Elder accept a waste of Qi training period as his apprentice?"

"I see this dress, you stole it!"

The young man in front of me looks flirtatious, especially at the moment when he looks frightened and panicked, which makes me even more pitiful. The short man smiled maliciously:

"Stolen clothes have to be taken off and returned to others."

The tall man instantly understood what his junior brother meant, and a fireball condensed out of his palm:

"The fifth elder will not want it. It is better for us to do a good deed and burn it for this kind of clothes worn by garbage."

Wen Yu's pupils sank, and he quietly drew out the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Just when the tall man was about to burn Wen Yu's clothes, the fireball suddenly went out.

It was as if there was an invisible rope wrapped around the tall man's ankles, pulling him upside down in mid-air, unable to use his spiritual power.

The short man was hanging beside him, waving his hands in panic: "Who is it?!"

"What do you want to do to this elder's apprentice?"

Seeing Shi Ran approaching Lu Cha, the two disciples were surprised.

Why did the Fifth Elder come here? !

Could it be that trash is really her apprentice? !

Wen Yu quickly put back the dagger, and said before the two of them:

"I'm weak, but I don't want to disappoint Master, so I came to the Treasure Pavilion to see what tools can be used to build a palace, but they..."

Wen Yu bit her lip and didn't say any more, as if it was hard for her to speak.

There are shimmering lights in the clear eyes, like a puppy being bullied outside, and when it sees its master appearing, it immediately wags its tail and complains.

Lu Cha couldn't help rubbing Wen Yu's head:

"Don't be afraid, I will make the decision for you as a teacher."

Different from the sweet and lazy one before, the woman's voice is now soft and soothing. m.

Like a sweet spring, people can't help but feel relaxed and comfortable, Wen Yu's ears are inexplicably crisp.

He turned away uncomfortably, muttering in his heart:

Why is Yan Lucha so close?

He even touched his head!

Is he really an apprentice?

Wen Yu felt disgusted by Lucha's touch.

"Fifth Elder, don't get me wrong. The disciples and others didn't bully your apprentice. They just saw him wandering around the Treasure Pavilion furtively. They thought it was some evil thief."

Although the short man who was hanging in the air was explaining, his tone was impatient, and he deliberately reminded:

"We are the direct disciples of the Second Elder, please let the Fifth Elder let us go quickly, otherwise the Master will lose his temper if he finds out about it."

The tall man didn't speak, but he also looked arrogant.

On weekdays, relying on their identities, they are used to doing evil.

In addition, the second elder often went to the original owner to search for spiritual herbs in the name of borrowing.

The original owner was tolerant and magnanimous, and didn't want to care about it, but was considered by the second elder's disciples. She was afraid of the master and dared not say a word.

As time passed, the people around the Second Elder became more and more disrespectful to the original owner.

Lu Cha moved her fingertips lightly, and the two disciples suddenly began to shake from side to side, as if they were forcibly tied to a swing, pushing vigorously:

"The elders will take a look today, how your master lost his temper."

It just so happened that she was able to recover the debt owed by the second elder.

The two disciples were shaken so that their stomachs turned upside down, but Lucha made a trick to make them shut their mouths tightly and not beg for mercy.

Since Wen Yu's cultivation base was too low, and two more people had to be brought along, Lu Cha simply flew with the sword.

After calculating the height and making sure that he would not be in danger if he fell, the corners of Wen Yu's lips curled into a strange arc.

Yan Lucha is now seriously injured and her aura is unstable. As long as she is knocked down, she can take the opportunity to dig out her heart.

Wen Yu cautiously approached Lu Cha who was standing in front, and was about to raise his hand to push him down.

Suddenly, she met a charming face.

"What are you doing?"

Lulucha smiled.

Do you think she can't feel the change of airflow? !

To prevent Wen Yu from doing any tricks secretly, she was on guard the whole time.

Sure enough, there was no trace of trust between her and the little villain!

Wen Yu reacted very quickly, retracted his hands, and clasped them together helplessly, as if praying:

"I'm afraid of heights, so I want to stand closer to Master..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body jumped into the air, flying side by side with the two disciples hanging on the end of the long sword, and his arms were forced to spread.

Lu Cha is serious: "Imagine that you are a bird now, spreading your wings and soaring. If you try a few more times, you won't be afraid anymore."

Wen Yu: "..."

"Master, you are really smart!"

[Ding—the villain's favorability value -5. 】

oh~

Duplicity of the little liar!

Deer tea accelerated the speed of flight viciously.

There was another Wen Yu among the nauseating people hanging behind.

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Baizhifeng of Wanquanzong.

Lucha controlled the long sword and stopped outside the hall.

At the same time, the restraints on the two disciples and Wen Yu were also released and disappeared.

Compared to Wen Yu's pale face, who sat weakly on the ground, the other two disciples ran directly under a tree and vomited.

Lu Cha looked back in disgust.

This physical fitness is not good!

Have time to take them to fly a few laps!

Suddenly a roar came from afar: "Yan Lucha, what did you do to my apprentice?!"

The man striding forward, with a fat head and big ears, and a bulging belly that seemed to tear his clothes, was none other than the Second Elder of Wanxuanzong.