Lu Qingyuan was covered in bruises, Zhou Bufan felt annoyed when he heard his voice, he waved his hand casually, and said, "Who's going to gag him, he's going to kill me."

Hearing the sound, the people around him stepped forward and stuffed the cloth into Lu Qingyuan's mouth. The screams turned into sobs. Lu Qingyuan twitched and convulsed in pain. Cut a knife, pierced the whole body.

This time the wound did not heal, and the bleeding continued, and everyone applauded when they saw this.

"Second senior brother is really powerful, the wound has not healed."

"You really deserve to be the second senior brother, I admire you."

"Now Lu Qingyuan is dead."

Zhou Bufan was elated when he heard the praises from all his juniors, and he whipped harder.

Lu Qingyuan bit the cloth strip in his mouth, whimpered and called out: "Big Brother...Big Brother..."

"Listen, he's still calling you senior brother." Whoever heard Lu Qingyuan's call with sharp ears pointed at him and laughed.

Zhou Bufan dismissed it, and said domineeringly: "Elder brother? Do you want the elder brother to save you? Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you."

The hand that swung the whip was a little sore, Zhou Bufan shook his arm, then threw the whip to the people beside him, found a rock and sat down, and said, "Oh, I'm tired from beating, I'll take you instead, let's continue."

The man took the whip and looked at Lu Qingyuan with a wicked smile, and beat him hard like Zhou Bufan.

Zhou Bufan crossed his legs and looked at Lu Qingyuan's bloody and painful appearance, his heart was overwhelmed, and then he took out the Yingjue instrument from his bosom, and said: "Master, why don't you open your eyes, and give away all the treasures , I don’t even look at whether he is worthy or not. Eldest brother is really, I have a deep cultivation base, how could I fall into the tricks of evil spirits so easily? It’s a pity for such a treasure. But it’s mine now, Ming’er Just show it to Zhenzhen."

Lu Qingyuan looked at Zhou Bufan holding the Yingjue instrument in his hand, and suddenly struggled violently, moaning and groaning, not caring about the pain on his body.

Zhou Bufan looked at him when he heard the sound, pointed at Ying Jueyi and said with a smile, "I want it, come and get it."

Lu Qingyuan's reaction became more and more intense, he kept shaking his body, kicking his feet incessantly, trying his best to gather spiritual power on his feet, and then kicked his shoes at the whip-wielding person as a weapon.

Watching his funny performance, Zhou Bufan thought it was very interesting, and said: "Let him down, I want to see what he is capable of."

After being put down, Lu Qingyuan quickly rushed over and stretched out his hand to grab the echo instrument.Zhou Bufan turned around and dodged easily, but Lu Qingyuan flew into the air and fell to the ground, his face was covered in mud.

Everyone burst into laughter when they saw this, Lu Qingyuan got up on the ground, ignoring the dirt on his face, and threw himself at Zhou Bufan again.With a flash of sensitivity, Zhou Bufan tilted his head slightly, then stretched out his leg to catch Lu Qingyuan, saw him fall to the ground, raised his leg to step on his back, shook the sensory instrument in his hand, and said with a smile: "What else do you have?" Just try it out, otherwise the baby will be mine."

Lu Qingyuan stared at him fiercely, struggled to turn over and grabbed Zhou Bufan's thigh and bit him desperately. Zhou Bufan immediately yelled, kicked him away, and cursed: "Stinky boy, you actually bite!"

Lu Qingyuan hugged his thigh and pulled him forward, Zhou Bufan lost his balance, leaned back and fell to the ground.Seeing this, Lu Qingyuan quickly crawled over to respond to Jueyi, Zhou Bufan said angrily, "Catch him and beat him to death!"

They heard the sound and surrounded Lu Qingyuan, punched and kicked him, and beat him fiercely with whips and sticks.Lu Qingyuan hugged Ying Jueyi tightly in his arms, squatted on the ground and let her beat her severely, tears streaming from his eyes.

Zhou Bufan got up from the ground, patted his ass, supported his waist, strode forward and cursed: "Damn boy, see if I don't cut his mouth!"

Zhou Bufan pushed aside the crowd, kicked Lu Qingyuan to the ground, then took out a dagger from his arms and pointed it at Lu Qingyuan. Lu Qingyuan looked at the approaching dagger, struggled desperately and shook his head, begging: "Don't …don't want…"

Seeing that the dagger was about to cut Lu Qingyuan's mouth, suddenly, a white figure appeared and shouted: "Stop!"

Everyone heard the reputation and looked around, only to see Shen Mengzhuang striding forward in a white shirt, with a serious look on his face, and with a wave of his long sleeves, everyone was scattered.

Shen Mengzhuang flew down beside Lu Qingyuan, opened Zhou Bufan with a palm, helped Lu Qingyuan up, and asked anxiously: "How are you, Junior Brother? I'm late."

Hearing the sound, Lu Qingyuan looked up and saw that it was Shen Mengzhuang, his heart tightened immediately, all the grievances and pains came to his heart, merged into two words, and called out softly, "Senior brother..."

Zhou Bufan got up from the ground and said angrily: "Elder brother, I am doing this for your own good. Why do you not know your blessings while you are in the midst of blessings? This Lu Qingyuan is——"

"Shut up!" Shen Mengzhuang interrupted him, took off his outer shirt and put it on Lu Qingyuan's body, "This is the end, I won't let it happen again, I will go back."

Zhou Bufan didn't give up, he still persevered, "Brother, he—"

"Go back!" It was the first time for Shen Mengzhuang, who had a good voice, to be so angry, and looked at everyone with sharp eyes, like thousands of sharp knives.

Everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, and fled in desperation with tools.

Lu Qingyuan half-closed his eyes, looked at Shen Mengzhuang weakly and said, "Don't be angry, senior brother. It's my fault. Don't blame them, or they will think that you are partial to me."

"I'm biased." Shen Mengzhuang looked at Lu Qingyuan and spoke solemnly.

Lu Qingyuan stared at him blankly, Shen Mengzhuang became a little more determined, and repeated: "I'm partial to you."

Lu Qingyuan looked flustered, and suddenly his body turned upside down, and he went upstream, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Mengzhuang immediately hugged him tightly, and said eagerly: "Junior brother, hold on, we'll go back now."

Lu Qingyuan looked at him with the last bit of strength, took out the Yingjue instrument from his arms, and said with a smile: "Senior brother...it's not broken..."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingyuan was exhausted, and immediately passed out, unconscious.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother!" Shen Mengzhuang was at a loss, and quickly transferred his spiritual power to him, and then carried him back to heal his injuries.

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