Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 164 The first hand Chapter 73 Don't do bad things

"The dove has occupied the magpie's nest for so long, so it should be returned, my dear—Master."

After Jun Wuhen finished speaking, he smiled quietly and looked at the "Senior Brother" whose face had turned black, stood with his hands behind his back, and remained silent, as if deliberately leaving time for the disciples of Biluoshan to discuss.

Lan Ling listened in a daze, but the disciples of Biluoshan seemed to be blown up. Everyone looked at the head of the high position no longer respectfully, with fear and fear. with contempt.

Of course, there were still a few disciples who were in charge of the inner sect shouting hoarsely, defending their master, but their voices were drowned out in the vast crowd.

Lan Ling smiled slyly, no matter what Jun Wuhen said was true or not, as long as a thorn was planted in the hearts of these moral disciples.

But... Lan Ling took a good look at the master again, his face was ashen, his chest was rising and falling, and he was secretly mobilizing his true energy, Lan Ling smiled.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.That sanctimonious sect leader has already developed a demon, no matter how much true energy he uses, it is still difficult to get out.

Lan Ling saw the chaos below, and all the disciples were about to rush to the stage and arrest the master.

She cleared her throat, and shouted to the leader:

"Master in charge, for Hou Qing's sake, I respectfully address you as Master. I want to know that you were able to break the hearts and souls of the disciples you raised with your own hands thousands of years ago, but now you have caused tens of thousands of disciples in Biluo Mountain to break their hearts. Come forward to die, what is the difference between you and those of us who are spurned by the world and have no conscience?"

The smile on Lan Ling's face became more and more charming, and no one noticed that her fingers were lighting rhythmically, wisps of invisible magic energy were sucked into the body by the master.

On the other side, Jun Wuhen just looked at his former master quietly, watching his facial expression become more and more ferocious, and his heart became darker and darker.

Some things that are not seen in the light will always be buried in the heart, and no one will know about self-comfort; but, once these unclean things are exposed by people, it will be a kind of destruction and collapse from the soul.

Shen Hanyan noticed that there was something wrong with the aura around the head of the sect, so she bravely walked to his side slowly:

"Master, are you alright?"

"Bang!" Shen Hanyan was swept directly to a corner of the hall, hit a pillar, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

The eyes of the sect master had turned into dark purple eyes, baring his teeth ferociously, and said viciously: "Bitch! What can I do wrong!"

The surrounding immortals rushed to help Shen Hanyan, and there were a few good ones who wanted to step forward to deal with the dog leader.

It's a pity that the skill is not as good as that of a human, and the head dog who was demonized before he stepped forward and thus greatly increased his mana has abolished at least a hundred years of cultivation.

As a result, those immortals who usually talk about morality and fearlessness all retreated step by step, and no one stood out.

"Hahahahaha, Jun Wuhen, that stupid boy of your junior brother deserves to die! I have raised him for so many years, shouldn't he be filial to me? It is his honor to die by my hands!" Laughing loudly, his sinister eyes swept across the disciples below:

"They are all candidates for my next body. I can't ascend, but I can live forever. For the sake of eternal life, what are their cheap lives!"

(End of this chapter)