The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The Xiaoyao sword flew into the room, Zhou Bufan broke in, calling Ye Zhenzhen's name eagerly.

When he found the back room, he was startled by the scene in front of him, his head was filled with smoke.

Ye Zhenzhen was completely naked, she was pinned down by Lu Qingyuan and couldn't move, the naked skin of the two stimulated Zhou Bufan, her eyes turned red immediately.

Zhou Bufan ran over angrily and kicked Lu Qingyuan away, and picked up the Xiaoyao sword and slashed at him.Lu Qingyuan dodged sideways, the Xiaoyao sword pierced the ground, and sparks flew everywhere.

Leng Shanlan immediately rushed over, untied his coat and put it on Ye Zhenzhen, helping her up.

"Stinky boy, look what you have done! I won't be named Zhou if I don't chop off your head today!" Zhou Bufan clenched the sword in his hand and strode forward. I'm afraid that the melted baby will be ruined by this brat, and it's hard to get rid of his hatred if he doesn't dismember him.

Lu Qingyuan rolled and crawled, his clothes were disheveled, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from avoiding the attack of Xiaoyao Sword, and he explained: "No, second senior brother, listen to me, I didn't do it on purpose."

"Didn't it be intentional?" Zhou Bufan became angry when he heard these words, and even more angry when he saw him pretending to be harmless to humans and animals. It was this appearance that deceived the elder brother and made him protect this bastard everywhere.Not only that, even Zhenzhen was captivated by him, she only remembered Lu Qingyuan, and turned a blind eye to his kindness.

"You have polluted Zhen Zhen Qingyu, and now you say you didn't do it on purpose? I think you are tired of work." Zhou Bufan stepped forward with his sword and chopped straight at his head.

Lu Qingyuan retreated to the corner of the wall, the corner of his mouth was pierced by the light of the Xiaoyao Sword, bleeding continuously, the wound healed immediately but the pain intensified.

There was no way to retreat, Lu Qingyuan pressed against the wall, with tears in his eyes, and begged Zhou Bufan, "Second senior brother, please listen to me, I didn't do that to senior sister on purpose. My body is out of control, is it true?" Yes, you trust me."

Zhou Bufan pressed on with every step, with veins on his face popping out, staring at him and angrily said: "Of course you can't control yourself if you can do such a thing, if you dare to say one more word, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Lu Qingyuan didn't dare to speak any more, watching Zhou Bufan burst into tears.The pretending innocent posture, the appearance of the boy, the identity of the demon clan, the whole body, from the inside to the outside, all made Zhou Bufan displeased, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, but the elder brother and Zhenzhen couldn't like it. up.

Seeing Lu Qingyuan sobbing, Zhou Bufan was so angry that his teeth were itching and his head was about to explode.He didn't even care about the sword stuck on the ground, rushed over, grabbed his collar, and punched him hard in the stomach with all his strength.

Lu Qingyuan suddenly felt that his internal organs were shattered, his chest felt nauseous, and then he vomited out blood and vomit all over the floor. The pain and discomfort forced him to keep his eyes open.

Zhou Bufan pressed him to the ground, and hit that goblin-like face hard, preferably until it was distorted and unsightly, depending on whether Zhen Zhen likes it or not, doesn't he have an advantage with this face, now Let's see what he is proud of if he ruins it.

Zhou Bufan grabbed his hair and slammed his head on the ground violently, the back of his head was bloody and bloody, and the ground was covered with starry flesh.

Lu Qingyuan's face was already covered with blood, his facial features could not be recognized clearly, the corners of his mouth, eyes, nostrils were bleeding continuously, the violent impact seemed to be hitting his head with a hammer, he felt dizzy and painful.

"Second senior brother...don't hit me...I was wrong..." Lu Qingyuan reached out to grab Zhou Bufan, but his eyes were blurred by scarlet blood, and he could only grope around, the pain all over his body forced him to beg for mercy repeatedly.It hurts, he didn't mean to bully the senior sister, he really didn't mean it.

Zhou Bufan had been blinded by anger for a long time. He was not happy with Lu Qingyuan for a day or two. Anyway, this bastard is not a good thing. Killing him is just to eliminate harm for the people.

After the beating, Zhou Bufan's arm was a little sore, and his fist was bleeding. However, he was so angry that he would never let Lu Qingyuan go so easily.

He stopped what he was doing, looked up, then got up and pulled out the Xiaoyao sword on the ground, rushed forward and slashed at his head, cursing: "Today is your day of death!"

Seeing that the sword was about to come down, Lu Qingyuan froze in place, pale with fright, not knowing how to dodge.In a blink of an eye, Ye Zhenzhen rushed over and hugged Zhou Bufan's raised arm, pleading: "Senior brother, someone will die."

Zhou Bufan looked at Ye Zhenzhen with tears in his eyes, he was already in a state of embarrassment, but he still begged for mercy for Lu Qingyuan, did she understand his intentions, did she know what kind of person Lu Qingyuan was?

"He has done such treasonous things to you, yet you still plead for him?" Zhou Bufan looked at her with resentment, full of unwillingness.

Ye Zhen Zhen turned her head to look at Lu Qingyuan who was on the ground, and hurriedly knelt down to help him up, and wiped the blood on his face, her eyes were full of reluctance and distress, her voice was trembling, "Qingyuan didn't do it on purpose, he Controlled by that flower demon."

Lu Qingyuan's whole body was twitching, his face was pale, and his eyes were blurred and lifeless due to fear.Ye Zhen Zhen gently wiped off the blood on her face, and said softly: "Qingyuan is fine, Second Senior Brother won't blame you, let's go home."

Ye Zhenzhen supported Lu Qingyuan and was about to leave, Zhou Bufan watched the two of them being intimate, the anger in his heart rushed to his head, his whole body could ignite spontaneously.

Zhou Bufan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Lu Qingyuan, and threw him several meters away.Then he rushed forward with the sword, the sword light was cold, tearing the air, and the Xiaoyao sword was unstoppable and slashed straight at his arm.

"Don't—" Ye Zhen Zhen saw the blade of the sword cut into Lu Qingyuan's arm with her own eyes, she screamed in horror, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but it was too late.

The white light of Xiaoyao Sword flickered, changing lightly, raising the sword and dropping it.Lu Qingyuan's right arm was cut off immediately, blood flew all over the place, blood splashed all over the ground, his clothes and face were blurred by blood to the point where he couldn't see clearly.

He was stunned for a moment, and the pain came quietly. Although he had the skill of immortality, he had to suffer a thousand times more pain.Lu Qingyuan screamed in pain, holding his right arm tightly, sweating profusely.

It hurt more than a knife cut, a stick, a whip, and it was hundreds of times more painful than all the ordeals he had suffered over the years.He did nothing wrong, why, why did he do this to him?

Screams filled the empty room, Lu Qingyuan rolled on the ground, blood spattered all over the floor, his hair was on his clothes, and there was no place on his body that was not free from blood.

Ye Zhenzhen wanted to run over to check the injury, but Zhou Bufan grabbed her and said angrily, "Let's get out quickly, as for him, let him fend for himself here."

After saying that, she dragged Ye Zhenzhen Yujian and flew out of Hualou.Leng Shanlan has been standing aside watching the situation in front of her without making a sound. All along, she has seen the discrimination and bullying of Lu Qingyuan by Zhou Bufan and his disciples.Although he didn't take the initiative to harm others, he also participated in a lot of incidents that made him worse.

Unlike Zhou Bufan, she has no love or hatred.Unlike other disciples, he is not jealous of talent.If I have to say it, the reason why she hates Lu Qingyuan is somewhat similar to Elder Xuanqiu.

Because he is a demon, she hates demons, and people in the demon world are bloodthirsty and cruel. She will never forget what happened in the past, and she joined the Cangxuan Sect to focus on killing demons.

Demon Killing Sword is here, Leng Shanlan is here, there will be no mercy.

No matter how Lu Qingyuan wailed on the ground, Leng Shanlan just held the Demon Slayer Sword, looked at him coldly, did not say a word, and then followed Zhou Bufan to leave Hualou.

In the dead and silent Hualou, there is no longer the sound of the piano, nor the tactful smile.Only Lu Qingyuan was lying on the ground, clutching the wound on his right arm. The severe pain engulfed his whole body. He had no strength to stand up, so he could only fall to the ground and let the blood flow.

The pain, the heart-piercing pain, the piercing pain, the pain made tears flow, the pain made the whole body twitch.

He only felt that there was a force sucking up the blood in his body, but another force came out of nowhere, gnawing at his right arm, as if it would break out of the cocoon the next moment.

An uncontrollable wailing came out of Lu Qingyuan's mouth, his nasal cavity was full of blood, his internal organs were twisted into a ball, he retched repeatedly, and his intestines were about to be vomited out.

It's hard, it's hard.

Suddenly, the cool wind blows, the Hualou gradually disappears, and the scenery outside the building also disappears.Fog rose around, and Lu Qingyuan was in a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to see anything.

Pain and grievances were stuck in his heart, Lu Qingyuan didn't notice the changes around him, he just held his wound, squirmed and crawled slowly on the ground, and soon there was a bloody path on the ground.

"Why don't you believe me? Why?" Lu Qingyuan frowned, his eyes were so painful that he couldn't open his eyes, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and blood was oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"I didn't do anything wrong, it wasn't me who was wrong, why don't you believe me?" Full of doubts and grievances, no one listened to him. Since the day he set foot on Anxu Peak and entered the Cangxuan Sect, Zhou Bufan and others have been Against him.

He has endured all kinds of things in the past.Zhou Bufan beat him, scolded him and punished him, he only regarded it as a test for his experience, he respected him as a senior brother, and treated him with courtesy everywhere.The rest of the people treated him badly in every possible way, he thought of the friendship of his fellow disciples, he always showed respect and respect, and never took the initiative to provoke him.However...however, why today is he unwilling to even listen to an explanation.

He did nothing wrong, he was wronged, but, can anyone believe him?Is there anyone willing to protect him without hesitation and believe in him?

"You don't believe me, you all hate me..." Lu Qingyuan moved slowly on the ground, suddenly a warm current poured into the wound on his right arm, like a fire was burning.Immediately, that force broke through the shackles of flesh and blood, like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, growing crazily.

"It hurts!" Lu Qingyuan closed his eyes tightly, and beat the wound on his right arm with his left fist, "No more, it hurts, stop!"

However, the strength of the right arm was uncontrollable, and a sudden flash of inspiration, warmth spread throughout the body, and a new arm grew out of the wound.

"Eldest brother, where are you, why are you still not here? I'm going to die, I'm really going to die..."

Lu Qingyuan only felt that if the pain continued, he would really die.When he was on the verge of death, he still knew clearly that even though everyone condemned him and everyone cast aside him, there was still one person who was his comfort, and this was the only person.

Lu Qingyuan was exhausted, lying on the ground panting non-stop, and kept thinking about senior brother, if he really wanted to die here, then his only wish was to take another look at senior senior brother and see him smile, maybe... Immediate death is not so painful now.

Consciousness gradually blurred, Lu Qingyuan was so numb that he couldn't feel the pain, his whole body was weak, he felt so tired, he just wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

Go to sleep, you won't be so tired...

Lu Qingyuan slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, a strong wind came, and a strange fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Afterimages of apricot blossoms scattered on the shoulders.

A figure stood behind Lu Qingyuan and smiled contemptuously.

"You're not dead yet?"